Thok!
A grade-3 zombie's opened skull hit the ground. Unaffected by its death, another zombie stepped up and met the same end.
The ants dragged its body away for Saturn to process it. New materials were generated, along with some familiar ones.
Meanwhile, Blaze sat on his throne, prying heads open.
[Subject J#117's evolution rate increased to 17%].
[Subject J#117's evolution rate increased to 19.2%].
[Subject J#117's evolution rate increased to 23.12%].
Notifications kept flashing before his eyes as he consumed nuclei like M&M's. Each nucleus had a distinct taste and texture.
Some were tasty, and some made him want to puke. Thankfully, he would wash off their taste with human blood. Another perk of having prisoners.
It would be even better if they started reproducing soon.
That way, Blaze could have a taste of a newborn's flesh. But it was more so because he wanted to study what happens when two chosen mate.
