Mutated Worm
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fang Heng sized up the flesh armored zombie and smiled bitterly in his heart.
The biggest weakness of a zombie clone was its speed.
After the evolution of the flesh armor, it seemed to be carrying a few thick shields on its body. Its movement became even more unsteady, and its agility was reduced once again.
It looked like a complete idiot!
Mo Jiawei was also at a loss and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
No matter how one looked at it, it felt like a negative evolution.
The flesh armored zombie was more like an inferior product that should be eliminated.
Qiu Yaokang took the experimental data report from the researcher and repeatedly checked the various data on the report. From time to time, he even looked up at the flesh armored zombie and revealed a satisfied expression.
"Not bad."
Qiu Yaokang nodded in satisfaction, then walked to the right side of the cultivation pod, signaling Fang Heng to begin the next step.