The Battle Of Three-Headed Zombie - Part 2 - Chapter 45

Alan scanned his surroundings, desperately searching for a weapon to defeat the three-headed zombie. He had to act fast before the creature overpowered other people, who were valiantly trying to tire it out.

His eyes looked surroundings and trying to find a simple way to find the best possible outcome and way to take out the zombie king. After some understanding of the rea.

Alan rushed back to the battlefield, where his friends were still struggling to fend off the monstrous creature. With a yell, he charged towards the zombie, sword in hand.

The zombie turned its three heads towards him, its eyes glowing with malevolence. Alan didn't falter. He swung his sword with all his might, aiming for the creature's middle head.

The sword struck true, slicing through the neck of the middle head. The zombie roared in pain and fury, its two remaining heads lunging toward Alan. He dodged to the side, narrowly avoiding the snapping jaws.

He swung again, this time aiming for the left head. The sword hit its mark, severing the head from the body. The zombie staggered, but it wasn't dead yet.

Alan took a step back, panting heavily. He raised his sword, preparing for the final blow. The zombie reared up, its remaining head baring its teeth. Alan charged forward, his sword flashing in the sunlight.

The blade met the zombie's skull with a sickening crunch. The creature fell to the ground, its body twitching in its death throes. Alan pulled his sword free, panting with exertion.

He looked around, seeing his friends cheering and congratulating him. He smiled wearily, knowing that he had done what he had to do to keep them all safe. The battle was won, but he knew that there were many more battles to come.

Laxia and Germas exchanged a glance as they watched Alan take down the zombie with ease.

"He's more powerful than he looks," Laxia said, her eyes following Alan as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Germas nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I didn't think he had it in him. He's definitely hiding something."

Laxia raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I don't know," Germas replied, his voice low. "It's just a feeling I get. "It seems like he's holding back, like he's not showing us everything he's capable of."

Laxia nodded thoughtfully. She had noticed the same thing but hadn't said anything. "You might be right," she said, "but what could he be hiding?"

Germas shrugged: "I don't know, but we should keep an eye on him. We don't want any surprises."

Laxia nodded and said, "Agreed. We'll need to watch him closely."

As they continued to watch, Alan, Laxia, and Germas couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. They knew that Alan was a powerful ally, but they couldn't shake the feeling that he was hiding something from them. They would need to be cautious and keep their guard up around him.