Although he jumped from a great height, Marlo landed on the ground softly as if he were a feather floating in the wind. The millions of zombies in front of him didn't seem to notice him as they were busy stampeding towards the city mindlessly, which was perfect for Marlo.
He looked through the horde and could easily tell that various tiered zombies were mixed throughout. ten thousand tier one, one thousand tier two, one hundred tier three and ten tier four zombies were a lot, but to Marlo it was nothing difficult, he just needed to decide the best method to do it.
The glow of the tattoo on his neck increased before small gold colored sand-like particles started coming out from it and spread over Marlo's body to form a full body armor. The tattoo on his neck was actually a Talisman.
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