Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 612: Even Kings Have Difficult Days

Chapter 612: Chapter 612: Even Kings Have Difficult Days

A map was quickly brought out.

"This is the map of the territory I control. Pick a place on it," said the Skull King, generously waving his hand. Fang Jie also looked towards the map.

To Fang Jie’s surprise, he had expected that a map made by the Undead would be crude. But unexpectedly, it was incredibly exquisite. Even if his own subordinates were to draw a map, it would probably be of this quality.

It seems that living for a long time isn’t completely useless; at least many skills can be developed very highly.

Fang Jie saw that many areas had already been circled on the map, although he didn’t know what they specifically meant because the circles were of different colors. Perhaps, some areas belonged to other people.

Near the Northern Beastmen, however, it was bare; there was nothing at all.

Fang Jie pointed to the North, "Just this place."

The Skull King stepped forward, drew a bold blue circle on it, and said, "Look, from now on, this area is yours. You can also go to other areas; as long as you are not afraid of clashing with others, it’s fine."

"Then, can I expand my territory?"

"Of course, among the Undead, strength is respected. There’s no problem with expanding anywhere, as long as you can withstand their retaliation. However, I must remind you, the backers of many are not so simple."

Fang Jie, of course, knew this, because of his past connections, many were intricately interlinked.

If not for this, the hierarchy of the Undead clan wouldn’t have become so strange.

As a race with strict hierarchical order, their structure was even more complex than human society, with endless infighting – indeed an incredible matter.

If there were a large number of individuals at the top, that would be normal. But in this world, in this region, there are only three at the top demigod level. How could it be so chaotic?

Evidently, these Undead from top to bottom had issues.

Even those at the top might have been transformed from other races, with relationships between them.

Fang Jie nodded his understanding and then took his leave with Sara, flying towards the North.

Watching others fly away, a Skeleton behind him finally spoke up, "Your Majesty, why speak so kindly to him? Such unreasonable people should be punished."

The Skull King snorted coldly, "Hmph, it’s because of his potential, of course. Already so powerful before transformation, if transformed, he would definitely become a very strong Undead, perhaps even reaching demigod level."

"Do you really think so highly of him? Aren’t you afraid he might become a threat to us in the future?"

"Why would I be? Since he is leaving from my side, and I didn’t particularly target him, he will naturally follow the rules. Besides, our side is too weak. Do you want to continue this way?"

Who knows, this guy’s heart might side with the Zombies; it’s all uncertain.

But Fang Jie definitely would not, having just joined. If he had any relation with the other side, he would have already gone over.

Those Zombies have two demigods, each stronger than oneself, so they hold the best piece of land. I, on the other hand, have been driven to the borders of the Beastmen.

From time to time, those Beastmen make trouble from a distance, and regrettably, I am not a match for the Beastmen experts.

As a result, over these years, my development has been the slowest, and my strength has grown the least. At this rate, I am close to becoming a lackey to those two. Thus, I must strengthen my own power.

"But what if we add another demigod? Won’t it provoke jealousy from other races?"

"Hmph, don’t they already envy us now, or would we be in this situation? Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking. Remember, you are now Undead."

The other lowered his head slightly, and the Skull King continued, "Besides, wars will break out, but not on a large scale. After all, those people do not want to cut off their own means of retreat."

Indeed, those who control the Beastmen and Humans are just a few at the top.

And the Undead are their means of retreat; they want to continue surviving in the future by transforming into Undead and living in this place. Yet, they don’t even dare to let most know of these relationships.

Once a major war breaks out, what will those dying old things do?

If they don’t come over for transformation, they will be dealt with by those within their own races, who don’t want to be ruled by Undead.

Even their families might be implicated and eliminated together. Therefore, the Skull King believed such a scale of war will not happen.

The others immediately shut their mouths; what the Skull King said was indeed much the same.

The Skull King himself felt helpless. The reason he was so good-natured was not that he was really easy to talk to, but because these people were hugely entangled. Many also had relations with the Zombies, so they were not afraid of him taking action.

If he really took action, then those two would definitely cause trouble for him.

Furthermore, there was another point: his subordinates were far too few. Especially at the Legendary Level, each of the other two had several times more than himself; his subordinates were extremely valuable.

Even after becoming a demigod, these Legendary Experts would still be a powerful auxiliary force to him.

Even as one of the top experts in this world, my days are still not easy.

Unbeknownst to Fang Jie, he had led Sara all the way to the northern location he had chosen for himself. From the air, Fang Jie easily made out the area he had previously selected.

"Perfect, this is the place. A plain surrounded by mountains; as long as we block off the surroundings, we will be unnoticed here for a while."

Fang Jie compared the size and found it was just within the range that his Mountain and River Spirits could influence, even a bit larger.

There weren’t many Undead Creatures around, and most of them belonged to the Bone Series. The Bone Series didn’t lack Zombies; they were just less in number and mostly of lower level. After all, they were all Undead; distinctions couldn’t be so clear.

The Undead here were the lowest level and scattered. From the traces left behind, their lives did not seem too good.

Perhaps they were naturally formed Undead, often subject to suppression. But from now on, this place was his own. Fang Jie gestured, and a large number of his subordinates were released, beginning to clear the area.

These weren’t Undead he created; Fang Jie didn’t fancy them, so they needed to be completely cleared out.