Her name is Crystal. Just Crystal. And zombie killing is her game. Before the Apocalypse her game was actually designing games from the ground up. Her most popular? You guessed it, Zombie Massacre . Who says you can’t apply games to real life? But even she can’t say she wasn’t surprised or scared when she found a Zombie in her closet, oh boy she was terrified.

Mark heard his friend's advice and slowly nodded. He supported Kevin's thought process of advising them to stay, instead of following them to the unknown, with constant danger. He looked at Suzie, who was quietly thinking and wanted her to stay with both of them. He cared for her but knew staying in the camp was better. He could only sigh, thinking about his conflicting opinions. 
"Well, you heard what he said. Think about it hard these next two days. After that, we can talk about it once again. The mission is very important right now." Mark leaned back on the couch. The living room was completely silent as Mark closed his eyes.
Daisy, who came into the living room, rubbing her eyes and yawning, broke the silence. She sat beside David and asked, "What are you guys up to?" Looking at the rest in the room. Suzie shook her head and said nothing before quickly changing the topic. 
They continued to talk, and it didn't take them long until Ray also joined them. But they stopped when someone knocked on the door. Ray, who was the closest to it, opened it and noticed it was his friend. 
"Ray, come on, man. I thought we were going to spend some time playing games today. You didn't even show up for lunch. Come on, we can join a game or two if we go now." Said Jacob. 
Before Ray could appease his friend, Suzie walked up and said from behind, "Uncle Jacob. What games are you guys playing?" 
Seeing her, Jacob exclaimed and said, "Suzie, you are finally back. Your dad would constantly talk about you every day, worried about you. When did you guys come back? How was your journey?" As he noticed Mark and David too. They were the people who told and sent them to the camp, so he didn't forget them. 
"Yeah, we came back today, and it was tough but was ok." Jacob felt happy for his friend seeing her smile again. He saw how broken she was when she left with her friends and how depressed his friend was. Now that she was back, he also noticed how normal Ray looked. 
"So uncle, what games were you guys talking about?" She asked again, curious about the games.
Jacob laughed and replied, "Oh, the games. We found an old roulette table recently and brought it back here into one of the flats. So we started playing it for some fun and stress relief. I and your dad planned to play some more today because we were free. But I never expected you guys to come back."
Suzie looked at her father, who looked like a kid who got caught doing wrong. He silently tried to explain, "It's nothing. Only a few times for stress relief." He was anxious because he knew her daughter didn't approve of his gambling. Ray was a bit of an addiction when it came to gambling. He would go out once in a while to play a few games. But both his daughter and wife were against it and he eventually stopped. 
Suzie, contrary to his expectations, simply nodded with an understanding smile and said, "It's ok dad. You don't need to explain it too much. I just hope you don't get too into it. You can go play now, we have two days more to spend. People must be waiting for you." 
Ray immediately smiled and reassured her daughter's worries while also hugging her. He turned around and went out the door. But he turned back and asked David, "David, do you also want to come. It will be fun. You guys too." And looked towards Mark and Kevin. 
David felt it was an okay way to relieve some stress and so nodded. He stood up and Kevin also stood up along with him to go and spend some time relaxing. Mark remained seated, not opting to go out. He was never an out-door person and always kept to himself before this. The three of them followed Jacob, leaving Suzie, Daisy, and Mark in the house. 
Suzie and Daisy quickly separated themselves as they went back into their room. Mark remained seated alone in the living room, with his own thoughts. He closed his eyes as he thought about what he should do the next two days. After feeling the excitement he had been long waiting for, staying in the room like his old self was boring. 
As he continued to think, he suddenly remembered the strange powers he discovered a few days ago. Because they were in a hurry to get back to the city, he didn't have any alone time to conduct the experiments he wanted to. 
The power he was the clearest about was the yellow fog he let out from his hand as it burned on Suzie's injury. The yellow fog was able to cure the zombie scratch but he paid the price for it, pain. He had shivers sent down his spine when he thought about the splitting headache he got after he unconsciously used the powers. This was obvious from the sealed yellow ball he saw.
The other power he guessed was something similar to pausing time, or at least that's how he noticed it. When he screamed on top of his lungs at the zombie which jumped on Suzie, the time stopped. He noticed the Zombie pause and then continued to scratch Suzie. If the phenomenon didn't happen, they might have lost Suzie. This power was most likely from the darker purplish-black ball.
"I should probably go out and test these two powers in the next two days, while I am free. I already said David to take the Jeep tomorrow, so if he arrives early then it's tomorrow, if not the next day." He sighed and stood up. 
He walked into his room and slowly laid down on the bed once again. Closing his eyes, he exhaled in relief and went back to sleep.


"THE END IS HERE"

The only sentence which made sense in the situation Mark was in. Trying to take the easy way out from all the horrors of his life Mark Blaze encountered the eruption of Zombies. The fight for survival has started. Would Mark be able to survive while facing his dark past he wanted to get away from or would he lose everything once again?

IMP NOTE- THE MC IS NOT COLD BLOODED AND ISN'T A SOLO WARRIOR. IF YOU EXPECT THAT KIND OF CHARACTER THEN I CAN ONLY SAY THIS BOOK DOES NOT PROVIDE YOU THAT.
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He waited for the monster to walk past at the edge of the wall. The silhouette materialized into a skeletal figure with ragged cloth and a club on his hand. It continued ahead without realizing Jack's presence as he hid behind the wall. Its movement was sluggish. He focused his God-eye monocle on the monster.
 
Skeleton Thug (Basic monster, Undead)
Level 2
HP: 250
 
The level increase by 1 but its HP was almost two-fold. It would take more time to deal with this one.
Once he was sure that the monster really wasn't aware of his presence, he skulked towards it from its rear. Making sure he stayed out of its line of sight, he slowly getting near to it. Good thing this monster was sluggish and just stayed walking in a simple direction, hence it was easy to sneak unto. He held his breath when he was just around three meters from the monster, nervous as to not make a mistake at the critical moment. He dashed and activate his Power Strike.
 
Sneak Attack! Critical! 62 damage!
 
Awesome number! It's the highest damage he ever got till now, it took out almost a quarter of the monster's health. He didn't stop to rejoice, he carried on his attack while the monster turned around. Another slash netted him a 21 damage. It was slightly lower than his normal attack to the Zombie, that meant this Skeleton Thug possessed a higher defense.
The Skeleton swung its club before Jack managed to pull away, but he managed to block it using his sword. He received 18 damage.
I blocked it but I still receive damage? He thought to himself. So it's pointless to block? He had to evade! This monster's attack speed and power were higher than the zombie monster, so it was more difficult to evade its attack. But luckily its movement speed was the same as the zombie. So once he managed to pull away from it, he could maintain his speed and kited the monster with his ranged spells. Repeating the same kiting strategy against the zombies, he whittled away the Skeleton's HP. It took longer but eventually the Skeleton fell. He received 10 experience points. Five times higher than the experience he got from hunting zombie, but probably this was also due to it being higher level. With this experience points, he reached next level.
"Congratulations! You have reached level 2 for Fighter class. Awarding 20 HP, 10 Stamina, 2 Strength, 1 Dexterity, 2 Endurance, 1 Reflex, 1 Wisdom, and 1 free attribute point and 1 free skill point."
He spent the 1 free attribute point onto Dexterity. He would need speed now that he used a lot of kiting method. While for the free skill points, he left them. He had 3 points now, 2 for Fighter class and 1 for Magician, but he didn't plan to use them yet. In any RPG games, you will get stronger skills the higher level you go, it would be better to save them for those skills later on.
Although he didn't spend the skill point, he still checked the skill page. There was one new skill available now.
 
Parry, level 1/20 (Trigger skill, require melee weapon)
Damage receive is reduced by 30% when enemy's attack is blocked using weapon
 
Great! He was wondering why the system didn't allow blocking damage using weapon, so it had skill incorporated for it. However, only 30% reduction, it was quite a low reduction. But better than none at all. He thought for a while and decided to spend 1 out of the 2 free skill points of Fighter class into this skill. Parrying was not a skill that would become obsolete, it would still be useful in later progression.
 
Parry, level 2/20 (Trigger skill, require melee weapon)
Damage receive is reduced by 33% when enemy's attack is blocked using weapon
 
It only added 3% for the 1 skill point spent. He would need to add a lot more points for this skill to become significant for blocking. He kept the remaining 1 free skill point in case he needed for something else later.
He was so excited on his level increase that he didn't realize that the Skeleton had dropped some items. Only now he noticed two small round things where the Skeleton Thug used to be. He picked those items up.
Copper coins? The identification on the items were shown.
"We could have coins here?" He mumbled while inspecting the coins. "If we can get coins, doesn't it mean we can spend it?" But he hadn't seen any working shop or any person since all this started, only hostile monsters, except of course for the guy who became zombie-snack. But now that he thought about it, if that guy could show up, that meant there were others too. He just hadn't found them yet. He should find others sooner or later, considering of course if they survived.
He Stored the copper coins into his storage bag, and pondered about where he should go next. He had been spending his time wandering around looking for solo monster to kill, but he hadn't thought about what he should do in the long term. If he wanted to find out what had happened, he needed to learn the scope of influence of this event first. Perhaps it had only happened in this area. If this was true, then he should head out of town, or to the train station or bus station which had access out of town.
With this thought, he glanced at the parked cars along the street. He approached one of them and opened the door. It was unlocked. Lucky? He looked at the ignition part and then searched all over inside the car. No key, not lucky.
He exited and went to the next car, it was also unlocked. Another quick check at the ignition part, nothing. He went again to next car, unlocked. After shifting through five cars, he finally found one with key on its ignition. He tried to turn the key, it won't budge.
The hell…
He went out and inspected the car with his God-eye monocle.
 
Car (Junk item)
Ornament
 
"F**k!" He couldn't help but cursed out loud.
He took a deep breath to calm himself, then looked around. He could just forget about the train or bus station now. He was at the north part of the town, if he could only walk, then he should choose the shortest part to get to the edge of town. That's meant he should head North. But currently the sun was about to set. He should find a safe place to spend the night. He wasn't tired yet, but he didn't know what the current world rules were for monsters at night. Some VR RPG games had their monsters become stronger, or more numbers when the night arrived. He was not curious enough to risk finding out.
He checked his radar, time to find a non-monster populated place again. He weaved around the neighborhood, killing a few more monster on the way, all level 1 zombies, before finding a suitable place. It was a two-storey shop building. There were no red dots in the radius of its vicinity, and the shop had a sliding roller door that should keep other things from entering the building once locked. The shop was also a pharmacy, so he could scour its content for useful items.
He proceeded inside and closed the rolling door. Once that was done, he looked around the shops. His God-eye monocle picked up a couple of items, all marked with green color.
 
Mecidine (Normal consumable)
Recover 10 HP every second for 6 seconds
 
Energy Drink (Normal consumable)
Recover 50 Stamina or 50 Mana
 
He found 6 Medicines and 2 Energy Drinks. He put them all into his storage bag and took out 1 bread. He ate on it to recover some of the health he had lost and also to alleviate his hunger. He could still feel hunger despite this world following game system rule. He should have taken those junk breads as well, even though they couldn't recover HP, but they could be eaten when he felt hungry.

He was about to join the beta test on the newest VR games, Second World.

But an anomaly threw him into a world with familiar rules, a rule he usually only experienced in a game.

Now he must use his past gaming experience in this new world.

It was no longer a game, it was survival! A strive to reach the highest level possible.

Equipped with dual-class of melee and magic user, Jack was set on the path to become the strongest character in this brave new world.

|You have been debuffed. All stats lowered by 10%|

Ten percent doesn't seem like a lot, but it could make a huge difference in the midst of a fight.

Kendall was also affected by the stat change and immediately worried for Hunter. Her skill could cure any status debuff, so she wanted to use her skill to heal Hunter.

Just when she was about to use her skill to help Hunter out, Hunter turned her way and lifted his hand to halt her.

Hunter didn't want her to gain the attention of the Hobgoblin. He still wanted to defeat the last goblin first.

When Hunter turned towards Kendall, the goblin thought he had lost his focus and sent out a strike with his spear. Hunter was waiting for this opportunity and quickly dodged to the right and closed in on the goblin.

The one weakness of wielding a spear was if you got inside the spears range. Hunter knew this from all the video games he played.

Spear welders had to be careful about hastily striking an opponent and  if they committed too much to an attack and missed, they would be put at a disadvantage.

Lucky enough for Hunter, the goblin wasn't very intelligent so Hunter quickly got in close range to the goblin, and used his skill "Dagger Strike" on it's noggin.

|You have slain a goblin. ExP will be rewarded|
|You have leveled up. You are now Lv. 8|

Hunter was thrilled to have gained a new level and quickly contributed five basic points to both speed and strength. He also leveled up Dagger Strike to Lv. 8.

The hobgoblin just watched as all of his subordinates were mercilessly slaughtered in front of him. He was quite infuriated.

Hunter noticed that when you level up that all debuffs to stats were reset. Even your mana pool was refilled. 

The hobgoblin wanted nothing more than to kill the enemy before him. He couldn't believe that he would lose everything to Hunter. At this moment he took a step out of the dark gas station into the light and let out another loud screeching roar.

|You have been debuffed. All stats lowered by 10%|

Hunter had no time to think about the status debuff and prepared for the next attack. 

The hobgoblin started running towards Hunter with a burning fiery passion to murder him. He was about the same speed as Hunter with his debuff.

Hunter then used this time to use his skill 'Ensnare' to capture the hobgoblin by its own shadow. The hobgoblin was surprised by the turn of events and struggled to free it's self.

Hunter used this opportunity to run towards the hobgoblin. Just as Hunter was about to strike the hobgoblin, he was shocked by what happened next.

The hobgoblin broke free from the lingering shadow and its shadow was returned back to normal. Hunter was in dangerous range and the hobgoblin imbued his one-handed axe with a fiery power.

The hobgoblin was using another skill called 'Fire Slash.' Hunter was already in dangerous area of the incoming axe and had no time to dodge. Hunter would probably have to sacrifice one of his limbs in order to survive the incoming attack.

Hunter leaned a little bit to the left to sacrifice his non-dominant left arm. Just as the strike was about to land on him, he saw a whip come out of no where and latch on to the hobgoblins arm that held the one handed axe.

The whip was made from a cool flow of water, and looked to be some sort of water magic. Hunter jumped out of harms way and then looked for where the water whip came from.

He turned towards the car that the others were camping behind and saw who it was.

It was Michaela.

*** 

"Bleghhh." 

Michael was holding her hair up and on her knees throwing up into the toilet. She was very sick and couldn't go to work that morning. 

Michaela called the hospital to tell them she couldn't come to work that morning. After she did so, she went back to her spot at the toilet and continued letting her guts spill out.

As she continued spilling her guts out, she heard a loud bang at the door. 

"I'll be there in a second. Please give me a moment to get ready." Michaela yelled towards the door. She thought someone was knocking very loudly and didn't find anything too suspicious.

Another loud bang happened and something busted through her door. Michaela heard this from the bathroom and was immediately alarmed. She thought some creepy pervert had just broke into her apartment.

She went to go lock the bathroom door hastily and grabbed the cover to the toilet seat to protect herself.

"Don't come any closer! I'm calling the police!" Michaela pulled out her phone to try calling the police. When she tried to turn it on, nothing happened.

'It was at full battery when I called in for work a couple hours ago. What happened?' She thought.

The person that broke into her house let out a groan and continued towards the bathroom door. Michaela was frightened as she continued to believe that some pervert has came to **** her.

The person reached the bathroom door and let out another punch towards the door. The punch went all the through the door and Michaela could see it clearly.

The hand was rotting and the color of grey and green. Michaela wanted to just barf looking at the rotting hand. It was obviously a zombie, but Michaela had no idea.

The zombie kept relentlessly unleashing punches on the door until Michaela could see the zombie clearly. Michaela hit the zombie's arm with the cover of the toilet, but it stood strong and tried entering the bathroom.

Michaela noticed it's extreme effort to try and get into the bathroom and was frightened even more. The zombie tried crawling through the door and tripped on his way in, face planting on the tiled floor.

Michaela thought this was her chance as she relentlessly smashed the zombie with the toilet cover. She kept smashing and smashing until the head looked like some bloodied mess. She then saw the same strange transparent screen that Kendall and Hunter both saw.

|You have slain a zombie. ExP will be rewarded|
|You have leveled up. You are now Lv. 1|

Michaela's mind was completely flooded with questions. Michaela never realized played that many video games and was pretty unfamiliar with a leveling system.

She had heard others talk about games like this, but still had no clue what to think of it. The one strange thing she did notice was that she wasn't sick anymore. She had no need to continue puking.

'This seems just like those games all the kids talk about. I wonder what all this leveling up nonsense is about. I do know that I feel a lot better and it almost feels as if my "status" has been recovered'

As soon as Michaela thought the word 'Status,' she saw another screen pop up in front of her. It listed all of her stats.

Michaela was curious about the new status screen in front of her and seemed to mess around with it for a bit. She was quite a calm person and didn't believe it to be a delusion of some sort.

She added some basic stat points to magic and other stuff too. She found it to be quite amusing. 

Michaela also noticed that the zombies body had disappeared. She found it quite strange.

|You now have a Mana Pool. You can pick a path of magic to go down|

|Magic Paths:
Fire
Water
Earth
Wind
Dark
Light

Magic Paths can further be upgraded iin the future|

Michaela was rattled by the new transparent screens popping up in her vision this time. She had no idea on what path she should pick.

After some time of thinking she decided that it didn't matter what she picked as long as she stuck to that path. She then decided to pick water.

|You chose Water Magic|
|You have earned a skill. Water Whip|

Water Whip: Lv. 1
Type: Active
When you use this skill, you create a whip made from water. This move will attack the enemy for 20 HP and has a chance to entangle the enemy, slowing their movements.
Range: 10 meters
Mana Cost: 10 MP per second

Michaela was shocked by the new skill she had just earned. She was even smart enough to level it up with her newly earned skill points.

Michaela realized that the world must of changed for the worst and was curious as to what was going on outside. All of a sudden she felt the same earthquake that Hunter and Kendall had felt and curled up into a ball in her bathroom.

A vine shot through the floor right next to Michaela and barely hit her arm making it bleed profusely. She was scared and didn't know what to do.

The earthquake eventually stopped and Michaela was relieved. She then went to her window to check on what had happened. 

Michaela saw the same apocalyptic scene and even saw same scene of the goblin killing the woman running away.

Michaela was scarred by the scene of the goblin dragging the woman into the gas station and went to go hide in her bedroom. She also took some painkillers she had stole from work to help with the pain in her arm.

She spent a couple hours in her bedroom scared by what she had saw. Unable to sleep or call anyone, she just stayed curled up in a ball on her bed relishing in self pity.

All of a sudden, she had a realization. 

'I can't stay in bed all day. I have to make an effort to get supplies and rations. I can't stay cooped up in this room forever.'

All though she thought staying in her bedroom wasn't such a bad idea, because she felt safe there. She was smart and knew she had to go outside to gather supplies for herself. 

Michaela had a pretty powerful skill she thought and thought she could handle any number of zombies on her own. 

She started treading to her door in an attempt to see if there were any monsters around. Michaela counted five zombies loitering around outside.

Her door was still busted from the zombie earlier and could clearly see the outside.

Michaela slapped her cheeks a couple times in an attempt to give her more confidence and stepped outside.

The zombies took notice of Michaela and headed in her direction. She immediately used her Water Whip skill and aimed it at one of the zombies heart. The whip went through the zombies heart, but the zombie kept continuing towards Michaela.

Michaela noticed that whip had no affect on the zombie and was frightened by that fact. She then remembered that when she killed the zombie earlier, she had killed the zombie by bashing its head against the floor.

Michaela then took aim at the zombies head and lobbed it cleanly off. Michaela was happy with the first kill but knew it wasn't over yet. She then took aim at another zombie.

She missed.

The zombies kept pursuing Michaela and were about seven meters away from her. Michaela used her skill again and this time hit the zombie, detaching the zombies head from it's body.

'Only three more to go,' Michaela thought as she prepared to strike another one down. She then tried using her skill again.

|Insufficient mana|

Michaela was met with a disappointing transparent screen. She was trapped. She couldn't run back into her apartment, because the zombies could easily follow her in there. She just kept backing into a corner with tears filling her eyes.

"Someone please help me!" She screamed out. Michaela didn't believe anyone would come to her rescue as she curled up into a ball and awaited her demise.

That was when Hunter had swept in and saved her.

Have you ever wished that you were born in a different world?

Wishing that you were the main protagonists in one of those reincarnated mangas?

Hunter, the main character, had his dream fulfilled when the whole world becomes apocalyptic and filled with monsters everywhere. 

When he slaughters his first monster by chance, he was met with a strange transparent screen.

|You have leveled up. You are now Lv. 1|

***

One day the whole modern world changed. Monsters started to appear in every nook and around every corner. Follow Hunter as he begins his journey to level up and conquer this world.

When he woke up, Rick found himself in an unknown room. Beside him, stood an African-American man that waited for him to wake up.
Man: How did you get that wound? Was it a bite?
Rick: Bite? No, it is a gun shout that made the wound.
Man: Don't try to lie to me man. Do you have a fever?
Rick: I swear on my honor that I didn't lie about my wound. I'm a police officer and I got shot on a mission. As for the fever, no I didn't have one
Man: If I found that you lied…I'll kill you.
 
After he said that, the man cut Rick's restrains, letting him free.
Man: My name is Morgan Jones and this is my son Duane.
Rick: Rick Grimes.
 
Now that they know each other names, Morgan invited Rick to eat with them.
At the meal, Morgan and Rick continue to talk about what happened. Rick found the fact the world had ended rather unbelievable, but the fact that the dead now roam the world is still a valid point.
Suddenly, Duane said that she had come again. Rick got confused by what the boy had said, but Morgan clarified Rick's confusion with an explication.
Duane's words were said to his father, as he had spotted his dead mother. Rick saw how her death had saddened the father and son duo and decided to shut up and wait.
 
 
Meanwhile, Eric and his group were a good distance away from their new base. They aimed to clear as many zombies as possible, which would grant them a safer scavenging zone from where they could get supplies.
Even though they didn't like to fight the zombies, Ellen and Gale joined the boys in their cleaning operation.
As they continued to kill the random zombies that were alone, Paul spotted a rather bigger group of zombies that were gathering in the middle of the street.
Seeing the number of zombies that gather there, Eric decided to formulate a plan with his companions as just simply rushing into the zombie would be suicidal
 Paul had his rifle with him, but the problem was the noises it will make when he would fire. Well, it would be a problem as they already cleared 2-3 km of the zone around their base. Firing the gun would attract that many zombies, but they can still be ambushed by some zombies that would pop out of nowhere.
Eric wasn't against the use of a rifle to clear the group, but seeing that there are only 20 or so zombies, they should be able to take of the group if they can use guerrilla tactics to tide the numbers in their favors.
His companions thought for a moment before they decided to follow Eric's plan.
Even if he was a teenager, Eric was smarter than your average teenager, and the fact that he played many strategy games and survival games helped him in making a good plan of attack.
 
After they got in position, Eric sneaked near a zombie and killed him easily with a strike from his ax. Unfortunately for him, three zombies saw him and begin to chase him. When he saw that three zombies heard him, Eric smiled. This was what he hoped to happen. Slowly killing the zombies until there are no zombies left.
Now with three zombies following him, Eric made his way towards a house that had a steel fence, which would make the perfect trap for the dumb zombies that would stick their face in the fences, giving Eric and his friends an easy and safer way of killing a zombie with making too much noise.
When he entered the back yard, Eric saw Paul, Ellen, and Gale ready to stab the zombies and just as he closed the door behind him, the zombies hit the fence. Paul and the girls didn't waste any time and killed the zombies quickly.
 
They continued to make the same thing until there where only four zombies left. Now that they could deal with the zombies without using tactics, they decided to take one zombie each. Eric chooses to kill a female zombie that was close to him. When he killed the zombie, a man and a boy rushed at him. The man tackled Eric to the ground while the boy cried while looking at the zombie.
Eric didn't know what to do. He was startled by the sudden tackle, but he knew that that zombie was related to the duo.
Paul, Ellen, and Gale looked at Eric with concern, they had killed their target when the heard a body hitting the ground. When they turned too looked at the noise, they saw Eric being held by a black man.
Without waiting for the man to say anything, Paul rushed at the black man and pushed him off of Eric.
The man looked at Paul wanting to say something, but when he met the cold rifle barrel he gulped.
Before the situation could transform into something that would make both parties regret their decision, Rick managed to walk out of the house.
 
Rick: Wait, let's talk. No need for a fight.

Waking up in a new world, where the living dead roams the streets and the humans need to hide, Eric Jarl, a teenager would have to learn how to lead and how to survive if he or his people will even hope to get a chance to a safe haven in this world.
(The action will take place in AU universe from multiple games, movies and TV shows where the world has ended and zombies become the new owners of the world.
 Note: I don't own The Walking Dead or any of its characters .Same thing can be told about the Dying Light .Only the MC and the additions that I would make are mine.

Derek entered the XXX product store with Matsushima and as if he were a child in a candy store he began to assemble his happiness package but first of all he dedicated himself to cleaning the store completely, outside he killed the zombies that were there, Sacks of sand appeared that he placed around the store on the street creating a very good defense.

 

While he was still doing the work he remembered that why he had to work if he has slaves who can do that because he appeared to Kirito crazy traps and other more generic types to whom he put his green suit of soldier with horse masks, the scene is a little scary and more so considering that he armed them with gatlings, grenade launchers and magnums.

 

While they are in charge to turn this into a small fortress, Derek began with the previous games with the official Matsushima.

 

He laid the officer down on a white bed where he could see her well-defined body, considered it boring to have sex while she did not show any sign of pleasure, of course asking a dead man to do that was a bit excessive but he would try to fix this error, He pulled out a green tube and suddenly remembered one of Miyuki's words. "Look, bastard, one more member of the harem and you're out of sex and in a cage for a month." Derek is not afraid of not having sex but in the cage he would not get his pleasure from to be hit that is afraid of Derek.

 

Since he could not have a new member of the harem he can do to solve this problem, while he thought his hips were moving colliding with Matsushima's ass his penis went in and out of his cold vagina pleasure should help him think better.

 

While Derek "thought" having a good sex with a zombie, the calm of the city was lost of course it is normal to hear gun noises but hearing a shootout in the middle of the city meant that something big was happening as they sounded like weapons. high power.

 

The group of Takashi and Shido along with others wanted to know what happened in that place the problem is that the center is full of zombies is a completely deadly area for the human but the instinct to know that maybe there is something else.

 

Another group that was interested in what was happening was the School Living Club, a group of students who had survived the zombie incident, Yuki a girl with pink hair heard on the radio about the shots that were ringing in the center of the city It was said that they were part of the military that had survived and that they were cleaning the place, with nothing to lose they decided to go and investigate, it is better than not to find life.

 

Around the XXX store the soldiers of Derek commanded by Kirito cleaned the place during the last hours they have cleaned building by building, to begin to build concrete fortifications quite resistant all the block has been decontaminated and now the outer perimeter of concrete is being built prefabricated, the more they advance more labor needed so Derek appeared many more soldiers with the same clothes and materials, a parkour expert toured the center full of zombies to record what or who were those who were shooting relentlessly.

 

On one of the buildings he could see and record with his phone as soldiers with a horse mask cleaned the bodies of zombies, dragging the bodies to small pits that once filled the soldiers with flamethrowers began to burn them, you could also see how they placed walls of concrete that were already prefabricated, in the streets creating what appeared to be a fort that seemed to be able to withstand the onslaughts of the zombies, recorded many more things than online public, capturing that there is no wifi signal the satellites are still serving therefore the video was reproduced by those who were still in the city.

 

The comments are divided into 2 first those who thought that they were an army group that had gone mad because of horse masks or that they were a group of military that belonged to a special group in any way seemed to be elite had to risk investigating.

 

While outside the situation exploded, Derek could not find the right way to give feelings to a zombie himself that occupying his research skills came to the conclusion that a translator should occupy so he appeared to Asuna and forced him to speak for the official Matsushima.

 

Derek took some Chinese balls and placed enough lubricant to slide slowly but effectively over Matsushima's rectum, "Very well my beautiful officer is time to train your beautiful and delicious anal sphincter I want you to tell me if you like it"

 

The Chinese balls were entering the anus of the smallest to the largest, while he slowly put it kneading the buttocks with his free hand as if they were dough for bread, Asuna perfectly dubbed what Matsushima wanted to say "It feels good Derek-Sama , please continue, my inner expands and feels subarashii "when the Chinese balls came in completely pulled them out," Ahh Derek Sama Onegai introduce them again and I took them out more strongly, if you do it that way I can feel like If I lost my conscience, "Derek pushed them back and forth again and again until Matsushima started to drool with pleasure.

 

The next thing she introduced was a dildo with a rather large vibrator which reached the bottom of her rectum, turned on the vibration function and arranged her buttocks in front of him very carefully put his penis in her vagina while feeling like her The interior had adapted to the size of his glans, when he reached the womb his body trembled even more than even the vibrator.

 

"Derek-Sama I feel that being penetrated by the vagina and the anus will break me please destroy me I was a very bad zombie" Said Asuna translating Matsushima

 

Derek is a man who meets began to hammer his womb with his penis, while getting and took the dildo from his anus, this continued until "I cum Derek-Sama, fill me completely with your seed", Matsushima's vagina tightened his penis So strong that Derek ran to the moment letting all his cum out in his womb.

 

The night was young and the games continued for hours from bondage to role-playing games Zombie nurse or Zombie Master, after freeing her seed and completely filling her scent to the officer Derek fell asleep with her penis embedded in Matsushima's anus, It had been a great night of sex ...

A mercenary reincarnates in the Hellsing world as a soldier of Letzte Bataillon and will seek to save his ass, there is no system to help him, he will have to rely on his own strength to avoid being crushed by Alucard.

Dimensions of anime visited: Hellsing-Sao-Medaka Box-DxD-Hight school of Dead, DC (Current)

Travel by different dimensions of anime and movies.

Inside the room.


A man and woman hugging another while resting at the top of the bed. From there hour of passion since the ladies leave Lucas at the hands of Patricia. Also, they know she was worried at her oldest son who was in vacation somewhere.


"Patricia, are you still thinking at your son, Peter?" Lucas said while caressing her back.



"Yes! Lucas I'm worried about him, but I have no strength to travel across Francia even to reach the border." Patricia replied while nestling her head at his chest.



"Joined the fleet and I will help you to search at your son, but I think he will kill me once he saw me together with you." Lucas said. Since, he can remember their last meeting was almost a bloody event. Patricia who heard his concern laughed at his last tragedy together with her son. She know her oldest son has a mother complex and he is good at combat.


"How funny even so I'm relieved you're here and Lucas what will you do in this place? Since, there is something in this place." She said.


"What do you mean?"


"I don't know, but during the last 3 days a zombie wave invade our place and we almost lost our lives. Then, we saw a light release and covered this place and the zombies who are hostile died instantly including mutant animals leaving Barney. Which made this place a safe zone." Patricia answered his curiosity.


***


Few hours later,


Lucas informed Jessie and rest of his companion about the information he received from Patricia. As, he rest while thinking about the information. A space cracked happened and a little girl at the age around 7-9 years old flapping her wings wearing a green dress with a flower at her and a butterfly fly wings. When Lucas saw her appearance he asked in confusion. "Rosario?"



"*Giggling~* yes! Lucas are you happy we meet once again?" Rosario replied and sit at Lucas shoulder and kissed his cheek.



"Well yes... You're become more beautiful, but how did you grow up. I thought fairies don't grow since they're spirit." Lucas asked.



"Because, of the energy you collected including my skills like camouflage and space manipulation increased my proficiency. Also, I unlocked some new skills. *Giggling~*" Rosario replied at his question. She looked around and said "Also, Lucas I felt a strong holy energy around and I believe it came from an artifact causing zombies to be weaken or died once they saw there bloodlust. Also, around this place I detected a holder of 'pure heart.' This zombie is like Clark, but he/she is different from Clark."


Lucas frowned look at Rosario in curiosity. He know 'pure heart' is a unique mutation or blessing made every zombies to have there own consciousness including they're free to moved at their own free will. As, they have conversations and exchanging information. The door was opened and his little lover entered the room. 


Lucas little lover saw a little girl with butterfly wings sitting at Lucas shoulder. They're stunned and felt weird for some reason. Jane asked him in vigilant "Lucas, I need your explanation. Who is she?"


Lucas smiled at her and replied "She was a fairy sent by Gaia to be guide and assistance. Also, her specialty is looking at old relics, artifact and rare creatures."


Lucas told them about a half-truth about Rosario existence. Since, he can't explained the system and he decided to used Gaia's name. Which part of his blessing he received at the first day of apocalypse. During his explanation his little lover believed him and somehow at their heart something is missing at his explanation.


Meanwhile,


The children gathered together including the children saved earlier. They played games while arguing about something. Among the children Jairah and Monica joined the rest. Then, one of the children yelled "Let's play hide and seek!"


Both Jairah and Monica looked at the child with weird expression even the twins. Since, it almost night and it was not safe to played some games especially hide and seek. The other children looked at him in fear for he was a bully child since he has a father. In, their fear some of the children raise there hand in fear. Since, they also heard from adults there is no zombie in this place for this area is a safe zone.



"Hey! don't mess around since almost night and their is no adult guarding us." Lex shouted reminding them the current situation. He didn't like them for they're keep causing troubles at the Survivors fleet.



"Heh! Be quite dumb Lex... Since, you have no right to told us the things we want to do." One of Child replied at him. Then, he looked at Lex's companion in envy. Since, they have cool zombies and golden lion guarding them. Also, they know Lucas the leader of Survivors fleet.



They laughed at Lex, but they didn't do anything for fearing bad luck will hit them. Also, some of the children bow their head in sorry and some of them decided not to involved at them.


"Let's go!! the last person touched the tree will play seeker. Go!"


***


Few minutes later, A group of children play hide and seek. Then, a certain group of them entered a weird place and found some talisman paper, Mask, Mirror, Totem, etc.


As, they looked around one of the children pointed a crystal totem. They're amazed and one of the children want to touch it and they tried to stopped him.


"Stopped!! don't touch it..."


At his yell one of the child jumped out From fear and touch the totem. Next moment they saw the crystal totem dropped at the ground.


*Pssssk~!!!*

This novel is fictional and every character name, place and other is a pure coincidence. Thanks!!
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Did you think there is only sword and magic when you reincarnate? or do you imagine you will be transmigrating in your favorite stories and movie? 

Let's follow Lucas D. Cale, journey with his evolution system to became top of the food chain in the zombieland with beauties in his side and can he entrain the Supreme Being who rule his or he will able to surpasses his law?

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I'm an amateur, So please guide me, sensei.

<Stage 1 Low-Leveled Zombie Killed>
<You've earned 1 exp>
<Stage 1 Low-Leveled Zombie Killed>
<You've earned 1 exp>
<Stage 1 Low-Leveled Zombie Killed>
<You've earned 1 exp>
<.....>
When it comes to going through a killing spree, keeping track of time could become so difficult. As time passed, waves upon waves of rabid human hordes came up to me without rest. And yet, I didn't feel exhausted in the least. In fact, I felt more energized every time I beheaded one of them.
"How many days has it been?" I asked myself while punching another rabid human to death. I lost track of how many rabid humans I've slaughtered and they just kept coming!
Everything was like a blur when I let my adrenaline take over me. An unusual habit was starting to form within my body the more I killed a rabid human. And before I knew it, I was dancing around, efficiently punching their head off their shoulders. If a passerby saw me, they would think that I was crazy due to the super weird dance I was doing. 
I was going around and around like a kid playing. The reason for that was so a rabid human won't sneak up from behind me and bite me. In other words, I was rotating so I won't have any blind spots. And while doing so, I punched their heads as hard as I could with my fists. I got too used to it that the rabid humans surrounding me began to dwindle in numbers. Now, they die faster than they respawn, which was a good thing.
Wait, do they respawn? Seems to me like they do since they just keep coming, I guess.
<Exp 640/640>
<Congratulations, you've reached Level 6>
<You've gained a free stat point>
Wait, I'm level 6 now? So I've killed more than a thousand rabid humans by now? That's insane! I thought that I only killed a few hundred of them, who would've thought that I already reached a thousand.
The refreshing feeling in my body was replaced with a certain coldness. It started from my Virus Qi Core and then it affected my Qi Core with its coldness. Then, my whole body soon followed, giving me literal chills.  At first, I thought that the coldness had to do with my Virus Qi Core but as it turns out, I was wrong. The coldness that I felt came from the System and it's like a  status and hp refresh in video games. Just like when you level up in video games and your hp goes up to full, the coldness was the same. The little bit of fatigue that I felt vanished in a blink of an eye. Not only did I feel stronger than before due to the level up, but I also felt more energized.
For a split second, I was tempted to look at my stats but seeing that I'm still in the middle of a battle, I stopped myself. I can just look at it later, after all,
RaARGhh! 
My attention was attracted by a loud and ferocious scream, emanating from a really massive rabid human which was at least a hundred meters from where I was. Compared to my rabid human subordinate, the Stage 1 High-Leveled rabid human, the thing was like a monster truck. My subordinate couldn't even be compared to it, in other words. And just by its looks alone, I could tell that it was at least ten times stronger than my subordinate.
But we won't know unless we try, right?
"Let's go, p*kemon!" I shouted, as I extended my hand and imagined pulling my rabid human from my storage. In just a split second, my First-Stage High-Leveled rabid human appeared in front of me all menacing with its black-colored body. It's violet, vein-like streaks glowed as it roared.
In return, the massive rabid human that appeared roared as well. It seemed provoked by the appearance of my rabid human.
Without further ado, my rabid human charged, ready to bite and beat the living daylights out of the massive rabid human in front of me. They were like two buildings trying to topple each other down, judging by their size. My rabid human was just a story tall, however, while the one attacking us was two stories tall.
Splat!
"Wait.. what?! What just happened?!" I exclaimed.
It only took one shot... just one shot to kill my rabid human. It took hundreds of Stage 1 Low-leveled rabid humans to take it down but this zombie just took care of it with one slap?! How could this rabid human be so strong?
<Stage 1 High-Leveled Zombie has returned to your System Storage>
After the prompt, my System spoke to me in a bit of a panicked manner. "Yongrui, get out of here! You can't take that on. It's a Stage 2 High-Leveled Zombie!"
"Stage 2?! That's just stage 2?! How could it be so formidable when the difference in their levels is just one?" I asked as I tucked my tail and run. As I said before, I'm a rational person and I could tell that there's no way I could rise victorious if I go head to head with that gargantuan of a zombie.  Even if my system already told me that I leveled up to Level 6, I still won't risk it.
"It's just like in cultivation, Yongrui. A higher realm is more powerful than a Lower One. And when it comes to zombi- er, rabid humans, that difference in power is more conspicuous than in humans."
"And so? What level do I have to attain to be able to defeat a Stage 2?"
"I don't know... but probably Level 10+ or 15+." The System spoke.
"Wouldn't that take so long? How many Stage 1 should I kill? Thousands? That will take so long!"  I complained. "But no matter. For now, I just have to escape this place and do some planning.
I, Yongrui, is the strongest cultivator back in my days. There's no way I'd allow a mere pesky rabid human to defeat me. If killing thousands of rabid humans is what it takes to reach a higher plane, then so be it. I'm not the kind of person who'll run forever. I will defeat that Stage-2, no matter what!
Groan!
Thud!
I didn't even see what happened. The next thing I knew... the Stage-2 High-Leveled Zombie fell down as its head rolled over to my feet. Someone slashed it with a single strike...
Someone more powerful than m- wait?!  What?! Isn't that—

WPC #148 submission. 

Update: Winner of WPC#148 Bronze Reward

Tang Yongrui was about to reach the Transcendence realm when a zombie virus broke out all over the globe. Instead of continuing his cultivation, he chose to 'protect' his sect from the zombies but they were greatly outnumbered. 

He suffered a single bite and that's how his life ended. 

But life is sometimes fair as it is unfair. He was given a chance to live again. 

Waking up five years after the Virus Outbreak had started, Tang Yongrui has to work from the ground up to ascend from the Mortal Realm to the Transcendence Realm, rebuild his sect, and annihilate the zombies that ruined his life. 

But to his surprise... he woke up as a one of the infected ones?! 

Oops!

Donovan plays zombie games, and he hates zombie games. Not because he is scared of the blood, but because he finds them annoying and pointless.
But now that he found himself in a large, dimmly-lit tent with shards of glass and splatters of blood covering the entirety of the floor, he slowly came to realize that, perhaps, he did not like zombie games because he was scared of blood. The ominous, single light bulb in the middle of the tent barely illuminated a yellow circle on the floor which Donovan carefully crept towards, trying to ignore the smell of blood and crunching of glass beneath his feet.
"Calvin?" He called out. "A-a-are you here?"
There was no reply, and he heard nothing but the pounding of his heart and his shallow, fearful breathing.
"C-C-Calvin? Are you---?"
Calvin appeared before him briefly before his knees buckled and he collapsed forward into Donovan's arms.
"Calvin! What the hell---!?"
"Benson...he's...he's..."
"Still alive?"
"Ye..." Donovan bit his lip and kicked an area of free of shards of glass and mirrors before setting Calvin down. His left sleeve and right pant leg glistened in the dim light from the blood that had seeped into the fabric.
"Aren't you immortal or something? Can't you---?"
"Not...anymore."
"I'm...I'm going to get help. Stay here." Donovan stood up, but Calvin grabbed onto his sleeve and shook his head.
"No...I...I can teleport home...just..." Calvin winced and held back tears as his leg began to sting again. "...just get the...others..."
"I---"
The flaps of the entrance opened and a couple walked in, saw the scene, and fled, screaming at the blood-splattered floor.
Donovan turned back towards Calvin and took his phone out, phoning Avis.
"Yo, what's---?" She began, but Donovan cut her off immediately.
"Come in here, bring everyone else, too."
"Okay...wait---" She got cut off again by Donovan hanging up. A few seconds later, the flaps of the exit opened, and Ai Di, Avis, Fang Wen and Gogo Ganada entered.
"What the fuck!?" Avis yelled, running towards the duo. "What is---!?"
"Hold hands." Calvin mumbled in a barely audible voice.
"Wha---!?"
"Hold...hands." He said louder. His friends held hands, and in a blink, they found themselves back in the apartment.
"Why are we back here!?" Ai Di yelled, spinning around. "You're bleeding, we need to---"
"I can do this." Gogo Ganada commanded, rushing to her bedroom. "I have a surgeon's kit. Somewhere. You guys, just put pressure on the wound with some towels or something. Fang Wen, you're military---"
"Got it!" Fang Wen and Ai Di answered before rushing to the kitchen to get towels.
"What the fuck!?" Avis cried as she and Donovan set him gently onto the floor with his stomach down to reveal the deep wound in the back of his thigh. "What the fuck happened!?"
Calvin began to laugh. "It...it really do be like that sometimes."
"This isn't the time for jokes, Calvin!" Donovan yelled. Fang Wen and Ai Di tossed Donovan and Avis a few towels and they began to apply pressure, the white towels soon turning dark red.
Calvin flipped his wrist, and a bright pink cassette recorder dropped onto the dining table, and a familiar car alarm began to blare outside. Fang Wen threw open the front door to see his car parked in its usual spot while Ai Di inspected her most-prized possession.
"Calvin," she began, "was thi---Calvin!"
His eyes had shut, and his breathing was grew fainter by the second.
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Calvin's eyes fluttered open, automatically blinded by a beam of sunlight that poured through a single slit in the curtain.
His body was sore all over and he could barely move a muscle. There was a numbness in his arm that seemed to slowly spread to other parts of his body; he could also barely feel his legs. Luckily, he could move his head and look around through a blurry vision.
He was still in the apartment, lying on the sofa with his right leg in the air, suspended by a rope and tied to a nail in the ceiling. He wore a t-shirt and a pair of shorts that revealed a firmly wrapped set of bandages enveloping the entirety of his thigh. But to his surprise, a few aspen eye markings had made their way down his legs,
His left arm was equally bandaged and stretched out onto an end table (he had never seen before) that had been placed right next to the sofa.
Slowly, he began to sit up, but it tugged at something in his leg and he collapsed back down on his back with a soft grunt.
Donovan's head popped out over the sofa and startled Calvin. "Oh, shit." He began, wincing in pain. "You scared me."
"Sorry, bro." Donovan replied. "Didn't mean to scare you like that."
"Hm. Wh-what happened?"
"Gogo Ganada saved your ass. She went to med school and did some surgeon school or something and has some surgeon certificate-license-thing. She fixed up your leg and arm and you've been fucking out for a day and a half."
"Wait, what day is it then?"
"It's the third of August."
Calvin sighed and shook his head.

"I think we need to reassess our understanding of their strategy…"
"Hmm… What exactly are they up to?"
When Doomsday Assault and Final Assault came across the partially undressed headless body and the pulp of meat that was not far away, they were overwhelmed by panicked confusion. Doomsday Assault asked, "If the human head earlier was to scare us, what is the purpose of all this?"
"Do you think it's possible that…" Final Assault's tone started to assume a weird change. "… after they decapitated the man, they split up temporarily? Flashes of Sword carried the man's head back to place it where we found it, and the other…"
He paused to glance at the menu. "… called Feng Bujue stayed behind and did something to this dead body?"
"Is the man insane?" Doomsday Assault questioned. "But didn't Thriller Paradise set some kind of limitation to actions that desecrate dead bodies. What could he have done?"
"How would I know?" Final Assault replied. "I'm just attempting a guess. Perhaps we've misunderstood everything. They were probably being very thorough when they searched the body."
"I hope you're right…" Doomsday Assault swallowed his saliva. These two from Zombie Blade felt great terror looming over their hearts. This cast a bigger shadow on them compared to when they saw the decapitated head.
But their expressions were as unaffected as before, and that could be explained by 'that medicine' that they mentioned…
As Flashes of Sword had said, the members of Zombie Blade were known to cheat. It was too far to call them the cancer within the industry. They merely had their own way of approaching things.
In the film industry, for example, an unknown scriptwriter could have spent more than ten years to write his script and find sponsor before finally producing a product, and the film might gross about five times his investment.
But for another scriptwriter who had some connections, he could spend several months coming up with a passable script, finding a few famous actors to be in his movie, and coming up with a topic-worthy promotion to get the people into the cinema. Similarly, he would be able to earn quite a bit from the box office.
The profit earned by these two would be the same in the end, the difference being that the former might garner some reputation while the latter would be overwhelmed by negative reviews. Ultimately, though, human beings are forgetful creatures. When the former disappeared from the public eye to focus on his writing, the later would continue to produce similarly horrible films every year, but he would end up with the same amount of income each year.
This example could be used in any other industry. In this world, to achieve a goal, there was more than one way to do it. In fact, after one removed the manacle of morality or principles, the choices opened up even more.
Zombie Blade gaming studio had provided immense contributions to the gray area of online gaming. Speaking of finding loopholes and exploitable bugs, they were even more of an expert compared to bigger names like Brahman. Of course, even though this was what Zombie Blade specialized in, they still lagged behind Regulation. After all, Regulation was the top dog in the industry, and a studio that depended on alternative methods like Zombie Blade could not be counted as the top in the industry.
However, they managed to flourish in their own way. To be frank, everyone's goal was earning money. Reputation, what was that? This world was a realistic one. As long as there was money, there would naturally be people who came to ask for one's service.
The players and workers at Zombie Blade did not even have a contract with the studio. Instead, most of them signed the cooperation through a third party, so when there was a legal altercation, it would be easier to push the blame around. At worst, the company would dissolve, and they would rise again under a different name.
If they were already doing that in the real world, one could imagine how much worse they were in-game. Zombie Blade had a team that specialized in writing cheats. In most of the games that they had been involved in, they even sold the cheats to other players.
In such 'exhaustible' games, they did not mind if their accounts were banned. Since most of such games were free to play and pay to win, the gaming company's goal was to earn as much money before the hype blew over. Therefore, they did not limit IDs from registering accounts, and one person could register many accounts. Thus, being banned was merely a formality because they could register a new account easily. One could easily understand the players' psychology; they wanted to have the most fun and win the most battles. For that, the way to do it was to throw money against other players. Instead of wasting the money on the gaming company, they might as well they spend it on cheats. It brought the same amount of fun, and the money spent would be less than purchasing those limited equipment and items. They could stop whenever they felt bored.
However, in the age of the fourth photon computer, it was hard to evade discovery when using cheats. Even with the attachment of undetectable, illegal hardware, that was hard to do. As long as the gaming company and the game itself were not too trashy, cheating would eventually be discovered.
For that, Zombie Blade came up with other methods. They turned to research some illegal assistant 'software'. These kinds of software had the same purpose as cheats, but they were more like assistants in nature. For top players, they would provide little to no effect, but for normal players, the use of such tools would provide immense advantages.
Other than that, Zombie Blade had no care about their studio's reputation, which was dropping by the day, and often committed horrible acts against their competitors. Of course, they would not go after big names like Regulation and Brahman; they still knew their limits. However, against studios that were on the same scale as them, they would not hold back. Spreading untrue rumors, attacking other people's servers, those were common occurrences for them, and they had destroyed a few competition this way before.
In conclusion, those people were professional, and they had carved out a path for themselves with their own unique way of surviving.
But as the idiom goes, as high as the squirrel jumps, one day, it will fall to the ground.
Zombie Blade finally found their match in a gaming company… and the game in question was Thriller Paradise.
The game's system was flawless, and they could not cheat at all on a technical level. Therefore, they organized a secret DDOS attack on Dream Inc's server to see how powerful they were.
And… they were burned. Zombie Blade not only failed to take down Dream Inc's firewall, Dream Inc retaliated. An unknown virus leaped across numerous fake IPs and puppet CPUs to infect and destroy Zombie Blade's system.
That day, on the computers in the company building, there was a round cartoon face. It was a dirty-looking man with glasses making a mischievous laugh. "Hue hue hue…"
All the data in their hard drive was wiped, and the loss was unimaginably huge. They did not only lose their limbs—their spine was snapped.
That day, the laptop on the director's table even exploded. He had only seen something like this in the movies before. An FBI-level hacker remote-controlled the enemy's laptop to overheat its hardware and cause it to explode. He did not expect that he would be the target of such an attack in his life.
Since they were the aggressor, the members of Zombie Blade could only suffer the grievance in silence, and they did not dare scheme against Dream Inc anymore…
Then, Zombie Blade's hardware development team reached a bottleneck as well. They had tried all types of illegal attachments, but they were useless on Dream Inc's gaming hub. The technical issue was undetectable. Even if they dismantled the gaming hub, they got no closer to the truth.
This situation had not happened before. With so many technicians, they had failed to even come up with some small cheats in an online game! Was that even reasonable? Was Dream Inc secretly the country's defense agency?
Therefore, the members united their passion to break down this wall. After many meetings and a lot of research, they finally came up with the solution. Since they could not do anything to the game, they would work on the player.
'PU63' was the code for the medicine. What happened during the process of researching PU01 to PU62, no one knew. In any case, PU63 became the only advantage that Zombie Blade had in Thriller Paradise.
The complicated relationship that Zombie Blade had with a certain heartless pharmaceutical company is a topic for another time.
In any case, after a player consumed this medicine, they would enter a state called 'lucid anesthesia'. This oxymoron was actually easy to understand. One could see it as a 'state of forced calmness'.
All the research data showed that players who consumed PU63 would never have their Terror Points rise over fifty percent even in the most distressing part of the scenario. The medicine would not affect their mental acuity and would even increase their resistance toward pain and their reflexes in emergencies.
To put it plainly, this was a type of steroid given to players.
The gaming hub merely tested the player's heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure. It did not contain the power to check for medical element, so they could use this kind of drug without worry.
Currently, only the inner members of Zombie Blade were using PU63. They were not prepared to sell this drug to the public even though the advertisement and promotion were being made already. In the next two months, this thing would probably appear on the third-party market, but that was a matter for later.
Anyhow, the duo's confidence was not baseless. With the aid of the medicine, even though they would still feel fear, the level would be dampened, at least physiologically.
With this kind of advantage and the level advantage in-game, it was normal for them to assume that they would win.
"Wait… What is that?" Final Assault said as he squatted down again. His eyes focused and discovered that there was some kind of trail on the man's tank top, which was half lifted up.
Doomsday Assault also got closer to take a look.
Final Assault lifted the shirt to get a clearer look. Just above the dead body's stomach, a sentence was carved deep into the flesh.
"Why so serious?" Doomsday Assault read the sentence and then turned to ask his teammate, "What's the meaning of this?"
"This is…" Final Assault was confused as well. Suddenly, he noticed that, around the question mark of the sentence, a metallic wire was poking out from underneath the skin. He reached out his fingers to pick at the wire, attempting to pull it out…
…
BANG!
At the same time, on the other side of the lab, Feng Bujue heard the explosion. He glanced at the menu and sighed rather disappointedly. "Sigh… we only got one…"
 


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


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