Ah!

A cry came from behind. At once, everyone stopped in their tracks and looked in the cry direction.

A young man was lying on the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth. A deep cut was on his chest wrapped with clothes. The clothes were fully soaked in blood. His face was ashen, gasping for air.

"What should we do?" A female asked no one in particular.

Mack appeared in front of the young man and looked at his injury for a moment.

'He can't last long unless he receives proper care.' He sighed and looked at the people around him.

"You carry him." He commanded.

"Me!?" A middle-aged man gasped, looking at the others with wide eyes.

Mack didn't wait for the man to carry the wounded young man before he left their presence.

"Let's move." His voice echoed.

"We need meds. People will start falling sick if we don't take proper care of them." He arrived beside Susan and said.

Susan squinted her brow but didn't respond. Mack looked at her face from the corner of his eyes and sighed lightly.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cry came from behind them. At once, the people shivered, their legs turning jelly.

Gra! Gra!

"Run!" Mack shouted.

A hundred zombies rushed toward Mack and the rest. The middle-aged man carrying the wounded young man was cursing loudly.

"Fuck! Fuck! Why am I so unlucky."

"Fighters, ready for a fight," Mack commanded.

Immediately, ten out of the group stayed behind with their weapons. Their hearts raced, seeing the horde of zombies.

The sky darkened and the dark red eyes of the zombies glowed brightly.

"Attack!"

Mack's hand turned black with a strange marking. He rushed into the horde of zombies with a powerful punch.

Bang!

Mack's powerful punch sent a couple of zombies smithereens. His physique had changed. Every part of his body was covered in black markings and his eyes glowed.

Susan's clothes swirled gently. A long whip appeared in her hand with a strange marking. She swings the whip, sending three zombies flying. Her whip moves like a snake and kills every target on its path.

The battle turned chaotic.

Ah! Ah!

A young man was cut in the chest with an ax. He stumbled backward, shouting, holding his chest, gasping. Blood gushed out from his chest and his face was pale.

He wanted to escape from the battlefield but the thick stench of blood invited the zombies toward him.

He tried to fight the zombies swinging the long metal pole fiercely. Another cry of pain echoed came from his mouth. One of his arms was chopped off.

His eyes reddened. He looked for help but everyone was busy fighting.

In the end..

"Fall back!" Susan commanded.

At once, the group retreated. However, the zombies were pouncing on them. Mack and Susan stood further behind the rest, fighting the zombies alone.

Yet, some zombies escaped from their besiege and rushed toward the retreating people.

"Lightning Spark." Susan's voice raised an octave and a golden circle appeared on her head.

At once, a flash of large lightning came out from her whip and moved swiftly toward the zombies. Every zombie on its path was electrocuted.

Tens of zombies fell on the floor with smoke coming out of their bodies. The zombies blinked their eyes and glared at Susan.

"They are still coming," Mack whispered

"There is a shelter ahead." A voice shouted.

What!

Mack raised his brow and looked back. He saw a barricade a couple of meters from them and the corner of his lips raised in a smile.

He looked at the zombies in front of him and his eyes glow brightly. A golden circle appeared on his head.

"Earth Vibration." He sent a powerful punch toward the ground.

Boom!

The land shook vehemently and a ripple of powerful vibration moved swiftly toward the zombies. The zombies didn't know what hit them.

Their bones began to vibrate with everything on them. Only a fraction of a second passed when their bones dislocated from their positions, falling on the cold hard ground.

...

Merab saw the group of people rushing toward her direction and furrowed. 'Should I save them?' She inhaled deeply and jumped on a bus.

'If I don't save them, I won't be any different from that prick. Fuck! Let's do this.'

At once, her deep black bow appeared on her left arm with an arrow. She squinted her brow, looking at the fierce battle.

'With these people, the shelter would have more people to defend it.' She jumped down from the bus and rushed towards the battle.

"All of you behind the barricades," Merab shouted.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

She releases two arrows in succession. The arrow travels at unimaginable speed, saving two people from a zombie attack.

The group breathed a sigh of relief, rushing past the barricade.

With Mack and Susan's devastating attack. Hundreds of zombies were killed. Without further ado, they rushed toward the barricades, killing every zombie that escaped.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!historical

Three arrows flew past Mack and Susan. Susan blinked her eyes staring at the lady in the middle of the road with a bow in hand.

A miserable cry came from their back. Susan and Mack didn't need to turn back to know what was happening.

Arriving beside Merab. Mack stared at Merab for a couple of seconds before averting his gaze. The three stood side by side and looked at the incoming zombies.

"What's the plan?" Mack asked no one in particular.

"The injured need to go to a safe area. Their blood is attracting these zombies." Merab answered. She turned back and stared at the frightening crowd.

"Some of you that can still fight. Stay behind. While those injured should go to the biggest building, a couple of meters from here. People would attend to you there."

"Let's buy them some time."

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AN: Let try to reach 100 power stones for bonus chapter. 80 to go.