Chapter 150: Advancement Sessful, Level Soars!


    Trantor: Lonelytree


    Abomination said unhappily, ‘Why? I hate preferential treatment.” Matthew’s face stiffened. Fortunately, he reacted quickly.


    “This is not preferential treatment. This is because you’re not a single entity like the rest of them.”


    Abomination pondered for a moment after hearing that.


    “You’re right.”


    He punched the small head who interrupted him, then strode towards the stall.


    “I have a lot of people on me, so I have to take a few more.”


    Matthew maintained a smile throughout.


    These little things were not worth much, so the Abomination could take as much as he wanted. Moreover, he was not going overboard. He had only taken half of the things on the stall.


    Then, he found afortable ce near the incense burner and sat down, ying with those little things in high spirits.


    Matthew actually had a lot of stock in his inventory, but he didn’t take it out immediately. He just watched quietly.


    With the Abomination holding the line, the other immortals were much more reserved. They were even unwilling to speak.


    If not for the incense burner, they might have left long ago.


    Matthew looked on coldly and knew what was going on.


    A momentter.


    The cracking sound in the Abomination’s stomach came to an end. Matthew immediately said gently to the zombiedy, who was in a daze,


    “Can you send this to Mr. Abomination?


    He took out another head from his luggage.


    This time, it was an imp’s head. It was also the spoils of war from the previous battle.


    Miss Zombie seemed to be very easy to talk to. She nodded in agreement and hugged the little imp’s head as she walked towards the Abomination.


    She didn’t say anything and stuffed the imp’s head into the Abomination’s stomach.


    Kacha kacha.


    Another round of chewing sounds sounded.


    Abomination looked at her with satisfaction.


    “Oh, thank you! Beautifuldy. Your gentleness reminds me of myte wife.”


    Miss Zombie asked dumbly, “Wow! What’s her name?”


    Abomination sighed deeply.


    I’m sorry. It’s not that I can’t remember her name, but I have too many wives. Of course, it’s not what you think. In fact, we’re all very loyal, but you have to understand that I’m a freak made up of more than thirty humanoid creatures. It’s only natural that I have many deceased wives. As for which one, forgive me for being clumsy and not knowing where to start.”


    Miss Zombie eximed, “Wow! So powerful!”


    The Abomination chuckled and rubbed its head in embarrassment.


    Matthew noticed that the other six heads were silent at this time. They looked shy and afraid, which waspletely different from the scene when they were talking to Matthew.


    While they were talking, Matthew carefully observed the state of the other undead.


    They should have been Dania’s former subordinates.


    After Dania left, they lost their master and showed a certain degree of negative energy deficiency symptoms.


    For example, Miss Zombie.


    Her skin was extremely dry, unlike the wet skin of a normal zombie.


    This meant that the negative energy in her body was not enough to sustain water.


    In the long run, she would be a dried corpse, and herbat strength would be greatly reduced.


    The others had simr symptoms.


    Only the Abomination was unaffected. This was because he was level 16 and could directly interact with the negative energy ne.


    In order to make the undead more stable, Matthew took out six negative energy stones and ced them next to the incense.


    This action greatly increased the favorability of the undead present.


    On the other side, Miss Zombie seemed to have ended her conversation with Mr. Abomination.


    She returned to Matthew’s side in a daze.


    The night deepened.


    More and more undead approached.


    Frightened by the aura of Abomination, most of them obediently sat down on the periphery.


    Matthew saw that the atmosphere was right, so he cleared his throat and said to the undead present,


    “I once heard a story about a headless horseman and a flying ghosthead falling in love. Are you interested in hearing it?”


    His words broke the silence of the Night of the Undead and attracted the attention of all the undead.


    Miss Zombie was the first to show her support.


    She looked at Matthew in confusion. “The Headless Horseman doesn’t have a head, and the Flying Ghost Head doesn’t have a body.”


    Matthew smiled and asked, “Is this important? Must we be so simr to be together?”


    With that, he gave Miss Zombie another head and let her continue feeding Abominations.


    The undead looked thoughtful.


    Suddenly, a skeleton stood up. “I don’t think it’s important. We’re already dead. If you want to love, then love. Why do you have to follow those rules?”


    Skeleton’s point of view won the approval of many undead.


    However, there were also zombies who objected.


    “This isn’t a matter of rules and regtions, but a matter of how to consummate the love. If they can’t even do it, then what’s the point of their love?”


    Although there weren’t many people supporting this zombie, their voices were loud and clear.


    For a time, both sides were engaged in a verbal battle, and it gradually became lively.


    Matthew smiled.


    He had achieved his initial goal.


    The more the undead quarrelled, the happier he would be, as long as they did not fight. Furthermore, with the Abomination there, no one would dare to make a move on his territory.


    As they quarrelled, the Undead present was divided into two groups. One group was the Skeleton Party, which had the advantage in numbers; The other was the Zombie Party, which shouted loudly. Both sides insisted on their own words and argued..