Broken Vow
'The plan was to lay low inside the house and observe for any movement that came from the beheader. It was so peaceful. But why did this zombie suddenly emerge from the rooftop?'
Burnok grumbled as he stood up from the rubbles.
Aside from the slight pain on his chest and nape, he was perfectly fine. A Level Two° physique could be as hard as metal, depending on their stats.
Aside from really sharp weapons and very powerful force, their physique couldn't be damaged that easily.
'Pa, you said to know your enemy before attacking, right? But, what if you don't have any other option but to fight?'
'Are you gonna let me escape again while you stay behind to fend them off?'
'Isn't that what had happened to us previously?'
'Now look at us! You become a prisoner that doesn't lose a slave. While I became a mere spy that they could order around.'