My Sister Was Murdered! I Became the Zombie King and Slaughtered Everything

[Explosive thrills + Revenge + Crushing Everything]

On a rainy night, Su Yun watched helplessly from inside his trashed rented room as a young thug shattered every bone in the body of the little sister he depended on, then tore out her spine.

“I came for the treasure, and I could easily kill him. But humiliating you lowly mortals gives me pleasure… It’s my right. You have no choice but to accept it.”

Desperate, Su Yun could only let his enemies humiliate and torment them as they pleased. Their methods were beyond anything he had ever heard or seen. Even when he tried to report them, there was no justice to be found. They threw him out, treating him like a troublemaker.

Su Yun was utterly broken. Both his parents were dead, and his legs were crippled. His little sister had been supporting him all along; she was the only light in his life.

“I’m willing to pay any price, including my life!”

It turned out Su Yun had been born on a yin day, during a yin hour and a yin moment, at the most yin time of all. But his body was naturally supremely yang. The clash between yin and yang had left him crippled… Su Yun carved strips of flesh from his own body, turning them into a red robe to cover himself. His soul became a vengeful ghost, and his ruined body became a zombie…

But that wasn’t the end.

The soul of a red-robed vengeful ghost merged with the body of the Zombie King…

…

Seven days later, black clouds blotted out the sun and blood-red light soared into the sky, shrouding the entire city. The resurrected Zombie King faced the temples that hypocritically urged him to lay down his weapons, stripping them of their golden bodies and Buddhist powers. The Taoist priests who cried out to exorcise evil had all their vitality devoured.

The once-elegant brocade robes and cassocks became a bloodstained red robe. The copper coin sword became the Zombie King’s mask, the Buddhist pestle became an evil staff, and the lotus throne was covered in skulls, with the wails of trapped souls echoing inside.

The King of Evil Spirits, born from the fusion of a zombie and a ghost, sat atop the skull lotus throne.

“Kill them all…”