Reese remained quiet after he had spoken listening to the other members of The Merged to express their thoughts on the plague that's slowly killing mankind. All this back to back complaining and arguing was starting to hurt his head. He was prideful but knew he wasn't a knowledgeable God. If the decision to help the mortals was the outcome of The Merged course of action then what would be the best way to start? Reese asked himself. Thinking of what could of possibly caused a zombie. He knew not many humans believe in magic.

But then it came to him. Reese remembered when he trained with his mother on Earth for a brief 50 years in the Country known as Egypt. He was young but he remember running into many mortals that were into strange immortal practices. "That's it!" Reese shouted unconsciously jumping to his feet. "Mortals believe in science, correct! So its obviously science that created these.... zombores... When I was young I met a few mortals that used a type of science called Alchemy. What if this Earth Realm Alchemy is the cause for the birth of these zombores."

Reese scratched his head and smiled a bit. "If we are to help the mortals sending the God with the best grasp of Science is our best bet. Another thing, some gods believe this is boring and I'm one of them. I'm not asking much but I'd like approval to enter the Earth Realm and hold off some of the zombores." Even though he didn't want to help them he'd rather fight the undead then sit and watch Gods have a debate.