Chapter 13: Invasion Part 1

I stood a few feet at the entrance of the town. The amount of monsters inhabiting the area had just increased. Crawlers are now at almost every part of the town. I can also see some of those bulky zombies at the nearby road. They swarmed the place like a hive. I wonder if we really are prepared for this. I might encounter another strong type of zombies aside from those muscular ones with horns. Might as well call those things, bulkiers.

Its so obvious that we are severely outnumbered. It almost felt like we are fighting an army of a small country however, I don't felt any fear whatsoever. Whity is growling in anticipation. Heh, guess someone's really excited as well.

I look ahead, my heart filled with determination and excitement. Once I cleaned this place of filth, I can make this my base of operation. Not to mention, those new types might give me closure about my boosts situation...once I ate them that is.

"Battle Drone, Initiate pest control", I ordered. The drone beeped in confirmation before flying uphigh in the air. It placed itself at the center of the town and stayed at 100 feet in the air. Two EPB (Electric Pulse Bomb) launchers came out of its back and fired two shots each in the air. Four bombs dropped in separate directions of the town. While this is happening, the zombies are roaming the streets with no direction. It almost felt like they are living their undead lives so peacefully. That moment change though when a familiar bomb suddenly dropped at their feet...

Boom.

A strong wave of electro magnetic energy came out, forming itself into a wide dome of deadly high volts of electricity. The houses nearby was quickly destroyed by the blast zone. The regular zombies and crawlers that was inside the blast zone too was wiped from existence.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

Similar explosions happened at the other part of the town and soon chaos ensured. The Battle Drone let out two miniguns and rained fire at the zombies from above. Dozens of zombies was immediately killed by the rapid bullets. Each shot tore their bodies apart. The crawlers was also not safe from the onslaught. Their limbs was immediately severed from their bodies and their heads, exploded upon contact with the rampaging bullets.

Guess that's our cue. Both of us went to the town like a bunch of mad dogs. Whity was growling and immediately pounced on the nearby zombie. Poor thing was immediately ripped in half. Whity resume his run and every zombie that was unfortunate enough to get hit was either launch away or get pasted to the ground by his gigantic paws. A crawler landed on Whity's back and tried to pierce him with its legs but the armor prevented that. Whity noticed the little bugger and bit the crawler away from the back before crushing it by his powerful bite. Whity looked at the incoming zombies from every direction.

"ARF! ARF!"

Crunch! "Raaarghs!" Crunch! "Raarghs!" Crunch! "Hraaa"...

Whity proceeded his ongoing massacre to both zombies and crawlers. His armor is slowly getting covered in blood and it will continue to do so as long as there are any of those flesh eaters left.

At the other side of town, I was at the top of a building, killing enemies left and right with my self made KK 62. The loud sound of my weapon was drowned by the screams of those monsters being tore in half by my bullets. This baby was inspired by the same KK 62 from my previous world. The only difference is that I upgraded this beauty to a whole another level. The gun itself was bigger and has more firepower strong enough to pierce elements of this planet that are as strong as diamonds. I also put 6 ready-to-reload shells at each side of the gun and will immediately replace the used one for automatic reload. All in all, this beauty is one tough son of a bitch.

I saw dozens crawlers climbing the building and is heading in my direction. I aimed the KK 62 at them and fired. The nearest crawlers are immediately torn apart and falls to the ground in nothing but small chunks of flesh and droplets of blood. That didn't stop them though as they are as relentless as they come. Many more crawlers decided to climb the building like a bunch of ants. I fired each and everyone of them. The ground floor was soon covered in torn flesh and undead blood. I fired at them, focusing on the ones that are getting nearer before I blowed them back. I look below the building and could barely see the ground anymore due to their sheer numbers. Shit. It's like they never seem to end.

Despite this, I didn't stop firing. I sighed in relief in making this gun with automatic reload function. If I even stop for a second to reload this manually, I would have been overwhelmed.

Currently, the crawlers and I are having a stalemate. Every crawler at the front would quickly meet their end by my attacks and will get immediately replaced by the ones behind them. Though, every time they are replaced, they still can't advance towards me as I kill every one of those new ones like their early predecessors. From time to time, some of those regular zombies would try to sneak up from behind but I quickly killed them with my side arm. I look at the incoming crawlers again and rained fire at them.

Dadadadadadadadadadafadadadadadadadadadadadada...

Soon enough, I notice that their numbers are starting to decrease however I could see that my bullets are on the low as well. I quickly take out two radioactive bombs and threw at the crawlers below. I quickly ran and leap to the nearby building. I rolled upon my landing and duck my head.

BOOM.

BOOM.

Two loud sounds of explosions echoed through the town as crawlers were vaporized upon the blast. The building crumbled itself as it could not stand off the power of the explosion. The fragments of the building started falling to the ground. The unfortunate nearby zombies and crawlers were crushed by the falling debris.

I stood up and aimed the crawlers that noticed my presence. I pulled the trigger and they were immediately turned into chunks of flesh.

...

At the other side of town, the Battle Drone is at a safe distance uphigh, killing enemies left and right. The miniguns are killing every unfortunate zombies, crawlers, and some bulkiers like bugs. Due to the height distance it flew, the flesh eaters aren't able to retaliate. The drone would place itself at the part of the town where most zombies are staying in and would quickly eliminate them. The moment it finished its purpose on that part of the town, it would flew to another and resume the process.

Meanwhile, Whity is rampaging like a wild beast. Zombies and crawlers would get torn apart by his attacks or get launched to a far distance. Some would crash through broken parts of the houses, some would crash through the ground and have their bodies broken in different places-effectively killing them, and some of them would turn to paste due to the hard impact they were sent to hard objects like steel posts and buildings.

No zombie or crawler is able to stop him. The moment they try their luck with him is the same moment they lost their privilege to the world of the living. However, he suddenly felt something hit him on his side. The force was so great that it launch him in the air and crash through a nearby building.

He move himself out of the rubble and shook away the dusts in his armor. Whity look at himself and saw that the right side of his armored torso has a small dent. He look at the one who hit him and growled in anger.

The creature itself is an undead drakier. His form has visible signs of rotting as one could see that parts of his body has torn flesh with its bone being visible for all to see.

"Greerr! ARF! ARF!"

"Graaaarghs"

They both yelled before running to each other at a high speed. The nearby flesh eaters were thrown away whenever they were bumped by the other two. Every step they took would leave a mark in the ground. Their gigantic forms being visible for all to see. Whity's eyes had a look of madness. One would look and could feel a large amount of bloodlust coming from those eyes. With his armor added to the mix, he would look like a rampaging monster which to be fair is not too far from the truth. The undead drakier meanwhile had a look of pure hunger. He sees his opponent as nothing more than a stack of flesh waiting to be devoured. His saliva was dripping from his mouth. Despite his rotting body, one would notice that it still has enormous strength to rip through a bunch of HG pods and some parts of the buildings while running at a frightening speed.

Two beasts are now a few feet from each other, they jumped up in the air, opened their mouths, and let out their claws.

Who will fall?