Reborn as a Zombie Mother, but My Little Sister Is an Elf Princess

“If there's another life, I absolutely won't let anyone hurt you again.”

“Even if it kills me.”

In a zombie-ravaged apocalypse, Ye Yan lost the last person who mattered to him. Clutching his sister's cold body, he closed his eyes.

Just as the zombie horde was about to overwhelm him, a magic circle suddenly appeared.

It transported him, infected with the zombie virus, to another world.

There, he met

a fairy girl who looked almost exactly like his sister.

Beside him stood an altar piled high with bones.

An inexplicable voice echoed in his mind.

[New species identified.]

[Zombie species confirmed.]

[You are the only individual of your kind and the first of your species. You have been granted the unique authority: Mutation.]

[Existing abilities converted. Special racial talent: Infectious Devouring.]

[Some conditions have been met. Applying to join one of the eighteen races and be listed as the nineteenth race.]

[The species has too few individuals and too little presence. Its causal weight is insufficient, and no race king has been born.]

[Unable to classify it as the nineteenth race for now.]

[An anomaly detected: a unique zombie species exists.]

[Special talent granted: “Seed of the King.”]

[Your kind will bear your mark and advance along the path you forge. And you will embark on the, Path of the King!]

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And so, Ye Yan, who had just lost his sister, met the Elf princess Vidona, who had lost her brother.

They met in a cavern piled with bones and stained with blood.