Chapter 362 – Unfortunate RNG

A blur.

That was what Max could see from the new Infected's movement. It wasn't exaggerated to say that this enemy was the fastest one he encountered in this game.

Usually, one wouldn't be able to react to such a surprise attack. However, Max, high on adrenaline from fighting against Rocket earlier, moved his body faster before his brain even processed it. He immediately threw his knife to the ground and kicked it, blocking the scythe perfectly using the metal

Clang!

A spark flew as the knife and the scythe hand made contact. The Infected lost in terms of strength and faltered slightly.

— WHAT THE?!

— Is that even humanly possible? Like… DAMN!

— CLIP CLIP CLIP CLIP!

— This is absolute cinema!

— What the heck did you do, Breeze? No… What did you drink before this?! How can you do that?