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Zombolution: Unleash the Undying Power

In the wake of the apocalypse, betrayal doesn't just stab you in the back—it bites. Zorvax learned this the hard way. Abandoned by those he trusted, he didn't just become another number in the legion of the undead. No, his fate was far more peculiar. "I thought death was the end... I was wrong," Zorvax mutters, his voice a gravelly echo of his former self. He's a zombie, but with a twist—he's got his human mind intact. Trapped in a decaying body with an insatiable hunger, Zorvax finds himself in a gruesome predicament that's just the beginning of his ordeal. Enter the 'Zombolution System,' a mysterious power he awakens that's as cryptic as it is potent. "They wanted a monster? I'll show them the true meaning of terror," Zorvax boasts, with a smirk only a sentient zombie could muster. This dark gift is his ticket to ascend beyond a mere walking corpse, promising to unlock abilities that could crown him the emperor of the undead. As Zorvax hones his newfound skills, the line between man and monster blurs. Will his human intellect triumph, or will the beast within claim the throne? "This world has no place for the weak," he arrogantly declares, ready to challenge fate itself.

HaozDancer · Fantasy
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287 Chs

Returning to Zorvax

Zorvax stood at a distance, observing the unfolding battle with a calm, calculating gaze. He remained motionless, his confidence in Ophelia and Blackie's abilities evident in his demeanor. There was a certain assurance in his posture, a belief that victory was certain for his allies.

As the battle reached its conclusion, with Ophelia and Blackie emerging victorious, a faint smile crept onto Zorvax's face. He turned his attention to the system notification that appeared before him, indicating the gains from the battle. His eyes scanned the message, and his smile widened slightly as he read:

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[Zombie Points +45,000]

[Acquired 5 Tier 3 Ascendant Cores]

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"Excellent," Zorvax murmured to himself, a sense of satisfaction evident in his voice as he watched the aftermath of the battle. His expression remained composed, but there was a subtle hint of intrigue in his eyes.