I Became a Zombie and Guarded the General's Grave

"Who are you? You are wandering here." A sinister voice sounded in the darkness. "I am a zombie, guarding the general's tomb here." I replied coldly. "Haha, zombie? That's ridiculous. Why do you have to guard this tomb?" The voice was mocking. "The general treats me with great kindness. I have sworn that I will fight for him in my life and defend him in my death." I said firmly. "Lots of kindness? That's all in the past. Now he's just a handful of dirt." "Shut up! The general's achievements are like bright stars, illuminating the lives of countless people. His kindness and bravery should never be forgotten. I am not only guarding the tomb, but also his glory." I roared angrily. "Glory? Can that be used as food? You are just a soulless monster now, how can you talk about protecting me?" "Although I am a zombie, my loyalty is as strong as this tombstone. The general's spirit cannot be desecrated, and I will never allow anyone to approach this tomb to harm him." "Hmph, do you think you can stop everyone? Tomb robbers and adventurers, they will keep coming." "Then come on, I will make it impossible for them to come back. I will use my hands and my strength to defend the general's final resting place." "You're so stupid, you're wasting your 'life'." "This is my mission, my destiny. Guarding the general's grave is the meaning of my existence. Even if the world is destroyed, I will not leave."