Zombie Beast

The tiger claw was ash-white and was slightly decayed. One would imagine that a tiger claw was soft and fluffy, but this one was surprisingly tough.

In Lin Jin's opinion, its durability could be comparable to metal, tougher even.

Hints of death aura lingered around the claw. To suppress this death aura, a specialized amulet was deliberately stuck onto the claw, making it a strange sight.

Lin Jin reached over to touch it and the museum immediately responded.

"Zombie tiger, Rank 4!"

"Sacrificed from flesh and blood, converted from auras of death, will not die nor perish!"

"..."

Lin Jin's brows furrowed when he read the description and saw the image presented by the museum.

This creature was evil.

The tiger was relatively large but nothing stood out in particular. The only fearsome factor about it was the greyish aura of death that surrounded it as if any living spirit would be affected by its corrosion.