"What are you guys talking about?"
Since they were speaking Japanese, Ethan couldn't understand a word. He decided not to bother trying and simply dropped his stealth ability, stepping out from the shadows.
Ken turned around, and when he saw the figure emerging from the darkness, his eyes widened in horror.
"Z...Zombie King?" Ken looked as if he'd seen a ghost, his face filled with disbelief.
The mustached man and the two guards beside him immediately tensed up, drawing their katanas with a sharp metallic ring, ready for a fight.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Be careful, everyone! He's America's Zombie King!" Ken shouted urgently.
The mustached man looked panicked, as if facing a deadly enemy, but also deeply confused. In broken English, he asked, "You...why are you here?"
"Didn't he bring me here?" Ethan glanced casually at Ken.
Hearing this, the mustached man clenched his teeth, glaring furiously at Ken. "You brought Zombie King here?"
