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Shut-In Of The 'Dead'

Bronze WINNER of WPC#322: Male Lead: Zombie Invasion Takemi Kazuichi might very well be the luckiest and unluckiest person in the world. He was an orphan, and he was severely bullied in school. Because of that, he became a hikikomori, a shut-in. When he turned sixteen, he was adopted by a rich couple who loved him as if he was their own son. Unfortunately, they died in a plane crash, and Kazuichi never overcame his bad habits of being a shut-in, largely because of his preying relatives. Fast forward to four years later, Takemi Kazuichi still stayed in the house left by his late parents. He never bothered going to work or going out to socialize with people. For the lack of a better term, he was a rich hikikomori. He never even bothered to check the news or log in on any social media. All he did was live his life in solitude, devoid of any human interaction. One day, as he came out of the shower, he heard a strange thumping sound by the doorway. "That's weird, I didn't order any delivery today." He told himself before absent-mindedly opening the door. And what stared back didn't resemble a human at all. It was a zombie— or so that's what the first thing that came into Kazuichi's mind. Unbeknownst to him, the world had drastically changed, and he was the last one to know.

DaisukiDayoSenpai · Fantasy
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347 Chs
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Heading Back After The Successful Hunt

The air in the cavernous basement crackled with tension as Kazuichi and Himeno faced off against the remaining Omega Zombies. Their grotesque forms loomed in the shadows, their eyes glowing with a malevolent hunger. The ground was littered with the remains of the fallen, but the battle was far from over.

RRRROOAAAARR!

A guttural roar filled the chamber as the Omega Zombies surged forward, their massive limbs outstretched. Kazuichi felt a surge of adrenaline, his heart pounding in his chest. The combination of fear and exhilaration fueled his determination. He was ready to unleash the full power of his Hybrid abilities.

"I'm going in!" Kazuichi shouted, his voice a fierce growl as he stepped forward, his muscles rippling with energy. The Synthesis Blood Art had transformed his physique, his muscles swelling and hardening into a formidable armor. Electricity crackled along his veins, lighting up the dim room with bursts of blue and white.