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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 · Fantaisie
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287 Chs

Unexpected Situation

The large man fixed his intense gaze on Zorvax. His face twisted into a grimace of satisfaction. "Now that your little friend is down, it's your turn," he declared, his voice cold and resolute.

He and his two companions, a woman and a young man, trained their guns on Zorvax, ready to fire. Zorvax, in a surprising turn of events, smiled broadly and then let out a deep, hearty laugh.

His laughter echoed through the desolate streets, a stark contrast to the grim situation. The trio of assailants exchanged puzzled looks, their confident stances faltering. 

The large man's face was a mask of confusion and frustration as he glared at Zorvax. "What's so funny?" he demanded, his voice rough with a mix of anger and doubt. He looked over at his companions, seeking some sort of explanation or support.