The angels must have other motives and schemes in play. And yet I couldn't glimpse even traces of these schemes.
If I couldn't do anything to this zombie, and I didn't know anything related to the plans of the angels, then biding my time and fortifying my defences here would be the most optimal choice I had.
"Hahahaha! See? You mistreated me and that's your payback, hahahaha!"
Once I narrated the current situation in brief, the first to speak was the jerk. The jumper laughed and kept pointing at me as if this was quite amusing.
"Oh, someone here seems to have a death wish," I didn't show any sign of anger. In fact I spoke calmly while giving him a smile that wasn't like one.
Once I said these words, the body of that biggest jerk jerked slightly and he cut his useless laughs in the middle.
I might tolerate any of his sh*t anytime else, but not in such dire situations.
"Lord, what shall we do?" Legend asked, while giving the jumper a side glance filled with disdain.