May 29th. Clear skies.

The situation is now clear. The Zhutian Civilization relied on its spirit energy technology to devour other civilizations, and none could fight back. The Blue Planet was no exception.

With the Blue Planet’s current level of technology, it isn’t even capable of waging war in outer space. It’s impossible to compete with the Zhutian Civilization for air supremacy. Opposing them is like striking a stone with an egg—there is no chance of victory.

Fortunately, I have united the seven Zombie Kings. Every zombie under their command is now at my disposal. These very zombies that had once plunged the Blue Planet into an abyss of suffering have become our means of resisting the Zhutian Civilization.

During the more than half a year I was away, the doctor had followed my instructions and maintained order in the safe zone. Humans and zombies coexist peacefully here, and quite a number of humans have chosen to join us.

However, the animosity between humans and zombies runs deep. When the other safe zones learned that we could control zombies, they grew extremely wary of us and even began to harbor hostile intentions. Some safe zones even believe we have developed a technology for controlling zombies and want to seize it for themselves.

Since all the Zombie Kings had gone off to participate in the Zombie King Tournament, every zombie had been ordered not to act until an ultimate Zombie King was decided. Although the humans were unaware of the reason, they noticed the zombies’ unusual behavior. This was nothing short of fantastic news to them. They could leverage this opportunity to search for supplies, expand their safe zones, build higher walls, develop specialized medicine, and… attack my safe zone.

Human adventurers and military forces took turns laying siege to my safe zone, determined to capture it and obtain the so-called technology for controlling zombies. Luckily, the doctor still had the zombie army I had left behind to fend off their assaults. That said, I suspect that she had been too soft-hearted to fight at full force. In the eyes of humans, this is a sign of weakness.

When I returned to my safe zone, a fresh wave of attacks happened to be underway.

To repel foreign invasion, one must first pacify the internal front. Before taking on the Zhutian Civilization, I need to unite humans and zombies.

I’m currently leading the zombie army into battle to defend my safe zone.

Taking a day off.