A New Plan

"Do you have any plans for what's next?"

The blue jellyfish looked towards Shaun and Dwight.

The continent beneath their feet was now entirely under human and zombie rule, unlikely to face any more crises.

"Although I can't stop you, I hope you won't fight amongst yourselves."

"Otherwise, the Great White Shark himself might come."

Shaun's eyes narrowed, a hint of apprehension flashing through them.

Although the high-tier kings were allied with the Shark Emperor.

Everyone understood.

The strength of the Shark Emperor surely surpassed all other high-tier kings; otherwise, how could he command respect?

A creature known as the ruler of the deep sea coming personally.

Just to stop the strife between zombies and humans?

Was it merely to prevent internal conflict, or was there another purpose?

Shaun no longer regarded humans as a concern.