nasus renaud lived most his live alone trying to survive the zombie apocalypse wishing if he can't find other people ( that dontwant to kill and eat him)stupid cannibals.
that at least he could find some weed somewhere with no one alive who know how to grow it.his only hope was to find an abandoned farm somewhere after searching for a really long time growing old and weak he finally finds a farm only to find it belongs to cannibals.
after losing an arm(stupid cannibals) he manages to escape only to get bit by a zombie turns manages to live one horrible day as a zombie then come across a little girl being chased by cannibals not wanting to eat the little girl you go right past her and eat the cannibals(justice!) then you turn around with a bloody smile and get shot in the head by the little girl 
you wake up and you look around and you realize your a baby and your mom comes in and she's a giant???? she holds u in the palm of her hand(oh no am I a giant in this world?)

naeus renaud lived most his life alone trying to survive the muncher apocalypse wishing if he can't find other people ( that dontwant to kill and eat him)stupid cannibals.
that at least he could find some weed somewhere with no one alive who knew how to grow it.his only hope was to find an abandoned farm somewhere after searching for a really long time growing weaker from lack of food he finally finds a farm only to find it belongs to cannibals.
after losing an arm(stupid cannibals) he manages to escape only to get bit by a zombie turns manages to live one horrible day as a zombie then come across a little girl being chased by cannibals not wanting to eat the little girl you go right past her and eat the cannibals(justice!) then you turn around with a bloody smile and get shot in the head by the little girl 
you wake up and you look around and you realize your a baby and your mom comes in and she's a giant???? she holds u in the palm of her hand(oh no am I a giant in this world?)

Akira wasn't prepared for it. For becoming a shop owner and quitting school.. For becoming... an orphan. His best friend Inami writes to him one day telling him of the inheritance he got from his mother where he used to help out as a very young child but stopped, for a reason he could not remember. A bowling center? Can an eighteen year old learn how to manage the darker secrets behind his mother's clan and illuminate the "snowing shadow" according to the name his mother had given him- Akira? 

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Everyone pities me because I'm an orphan but to be honest, I don't really feel anything other than a sense of frustration as I have to take over the family business and quit school... My family owns a bowling center-but I don't know much about the place. I mean yea I've helped out several times when I was a kid but.. I don't remember anything now. I just remember it was weird, and first timers were often freaked out. I had to scrub the bowling lanes often and bleach them as they were always stained.. What were they stained with again?

"Porcelain skin, like him, but not like him, it looks better on you.

You act like a zombie now, ever since I told you what happened it seems you never speak.

It's scary, honestly. I want to know what's going on in your head.

When I saw you sitting on that roof, alone, staring down at the cars, I was mad and terrified, but only because of the suicide note in your journals."

RedBeeSAndAmber2's Real Name is Treasure Marie Denise Jackson and I am her, I collaborated with GOD A.K.A. Jesus Christ To help me write this book.

"Porcelain skin, like him, but not like him, it looks better on you.

You act like a zombie now, ever since I told you what happened it seems you never speak.

It's scary, honestly. I want to know what's going on in your head.

When I saw you sitting on that roof, alone, staring down at the cars, I was mad and terrified, but only because of the suicide note in your journals."
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Although Cranberry did say that she wasn't going to let him go until she finds the solution, Zombie didn't expect her to mean it in a literal sense.
But she actually was...
"Graough...! (Master, I really think that I should stay outside...!)"
He growled, doing his best to not be pulled through the door to the toilet.
"I am not going to let you get captured while I'm doing my business...!"
Cranberry was like a compact heavy-duty truck, and even though Zombie used most of his skills, he ended up getting forced inside.
"Don't stare..."
Cranberry furrowed her brows and grumbled lowering her head to hide the red face.
"EH...?!"
*crash*
As they were walking out of there they encountered one of the maids returning from lady Raspberry room carrying a tea set on a tray.
The woman stared between the Master-Servant pair and then at the room they came out of together, let out a baffled scream, and dropped the tray which resulted in loud noise of tea set breaking.
Cranberry glared at her with ice-cold eyes.
"What is your role?"
She asked in a voice brimming with accusation, grabbed her baseball bat that Zombie was always carrying on his back, and pointed it at the maid.
"A-ah...! I-I'm a maid! I'm just a maid! I swear I won't tell anyone! I haven't seen anything!"
The woman panicked and hurriedly dropped on her knees and started picking up the pieces of the broken porcelain.
"..."
Cranberry gritted her teeth, and her eyes and arm started glowing.
"Graough. (Living, my master didn't mean your job.)"
Zombie felt obliged to explain so he groaned at the maid.
The woman flinched and looked up, just to see the end of the bat less than an inch away from her head.
"I asked... what is your role... in the global event...!"
Cranberry growled through her teeth, shaking from anger, ready to blow up at any moment.
"Ah...! B-background character...! Background character! Please don't hurt me, young miss...!"
The maid trembled and raised her arms to protect her head.
"Haa..."
Cranberry breathed out with relief and lowered her weapon.
"Zombie, we're going back to the library."
She leaned on Zombie's shoulder and looked up at him with tired eyes.
"Graough... (Master, you should go eat something first...)  Graough! (We've been searching for the answers for a whole day!) Graough! (I'm worried about you!)"
Zombie groaned making a worried expression and tugging on Cranberry's clothes, trying to convey what he meant the best he could.
Cranberry frowned and looked away, breaking eye contact.
"Graough... (Cranberry, please...) Graough. (It's definitely okay for you to eat something.)"
Zombie nudged her side.
"Haa..."
Cranberry breathed out and straightened her back.
"You."
She turned to the terrified maid.
"Y-yes...?!"
The woman flinched and yelped.
"Bring me something that's light and easy to eat to the library."
"O-of course! Right away, young lady!"
The maid bowed her head repeatedly, picked up all the broken pieces on the tray, and ran away as fast as she could.
"Are you happy now...?"
Cranberry grumbled hiding her face behind Zombie's shoulder.
"Graough! (Yes!) Graough! (It's important that you'll take care of yourself, master!)"
Zombie groaned and nodded with satisfaction.
The two of them returned to the library to bury themselves in books.
Cranberry took only a short break when the scared maid delivered her meal, and although Zombie as an undead didn't need any breaks, he still put down the book to watched Cranberry eat.
Soon enough the daylight shining through the windows dimmed and the night came.
That didn't mean much for Cranberry, she merely lighted a candle and continued her searched.
As for Zombie, he didn't even need a candle since one of the properties of his undead body skill was the ability to see in the dark.
The hours passed and another day arrived with no leads found.
"Graough... (Master, you should go to sleep...)"
Zombie gently nudged Cranberry's side and groaned in a voice brimming with worry.
"..."
The red-haired girl raised her head from above the book and glared at him coldly but didn't say a thing and went back to reading almost immidiately.
"Graough, graough... (Master, please, you've barely eaten anything, you don't want to rest, I'm worried about you...)"
Zombie growled and started tugging on her sleeve.
"..."
Cranberry frowned and glared at him again.
"Don't bother me now. I think I've found something."
She explained shortly and looked back down.
"Graough?! (Really?!) Graough! (Let me see it too!)"
Zombie growled happily and leaned towards Cranberry to have a peek at the information.
"No!"
*slam*
Cranberry shut the book on the table and shook her head in a rather suspicious display.
"Graough...? (Umm, master...?)"
Zombie tilted his head in confusion.
"I-it doesn't say anything about capture targets and all, just some random information about the previous global event! There's no need for you to read that! J-just search the other books for different information!"
It was unusual for Cranberry to lose her cool like that so it only made Zombie more worried.
"Graough... (Master, you must be so tired...)"
Zombie's expression turned really sad and he reached his hand towards Cranberry's head.
She didn't pull away and instead leaned forward.
"Nnn... haa..."
When the cold hand touched her forehead she let out a relieved sigh and closed her eyes.
"It's alright, Zombie, if I'll feel really tired I'll go rest."
She promised and even smiled a little.
"Graough. (Don't push yourself too hard.)"
Zombie smiled back and pulled back his hand.
After that, the only sound in the library was the sound of pages being flipped.
Suddenly Cranberry opened her eyes and jolted up in panic.
The candle she was using for the light source was already nearly burnt out even though she clearly remembered changing it out to a fresh one.
"Zombie?! ZOMBIE?!"
No matter where she looked she couldn't see her servant anywhere.
"Graough. (Master, calm down.)"
But her servant was there the whole time.
Only that instead of him sitting next to her, she was sitting on his lap while he wrapped his right arm around her waist and was using his left one to flip through the pages of another book.
"Ah...! Eh...? What happened...?"
Cranberry fidgeted in confusion, raised her head, and looked up at Zombie.
"Graough. (Master, even though you promised, you totally fell asleep.)"
He groaned with a hint of accusation resounding in his voice.
"Graough. (You fell asleep and almost knocked over the candle.) Graough... (You kept rolling around in your sleep, which is dangerous...) Graough... (So I had to keep you in check...) Graough! (Oh, you stopped flailing your arms as soon as I hugged you!) Graough! (You really are the cutest!)"
Zombie growled all of that without even an inkling of embarrassment and left Cranberry completely speechless.
"Haa... fine, whatever..."
She quickly turned around and breathed out after shrugging her shoulders, doing her best to stay calm.
Without changing her position, she picked up a book that she had fallen asleep on and found the last sentence she remembered.
"Graough...? (Master, shouldn't you go to bed...?) Graough...? (See, your nape is really red, maybe you have a fever...?)"
Worried Zombie groaned and gently touched the back of Cranberry's neck.
"?!!!!?!?!????!!!"
*THUNK*
Cranberry jumped up as if she was splashed with a bucket of ice-cold water, and instantly after landing back on Zombie's lap she planted her forehead firmly on the desk.
"Graough...? (Master...?)"
Zombie tilted his head, unaware of what he did wrong.
"...you... rotten brain..."
Cranberry, hidden between the curtain of her red hair, did her best to control her voice but even with all that willpower, she ended up sounding very bashful.


[Season 1 - Cranberry] 
After getting forcefully reincarnated into a world of an otome game he has no clue about, the protagonist is then killed and brought back to life by the prideful villainess with one desire.
To rule the world.
As the ruthless girl's Eternal Servant, how will he dodge the fate that the game system has in store for him?

[Season 2 - Zombie]
He has been granted a second chance.
Thrown right back to when it all began - with the memories necessary to make everything right and the overpowered skill to back up his conviction - how will the protagonist deal with even greater danger than what he faced during the first playthrough?
Read now with the start of the second season of the Villainess and I, her Zombie!

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Cover by amazing @DraNKa
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Sun Fu's POV:
The sound of dripping blood never felt so crystal clear than it ever been.
Every drip sent waves of numbing emotions towards me.
[You have lost 80 HP. Due to how weak the host is compared to the opponent, bleeding has stopped. The opponent will also not automatically put in a aggravated state and try to kill you.]
The system says while I'm missing an arm.
The other zombie smiled slyly in front of me.
"Want to play with me?"
Even though his eyes were smiling, his body look ready to tear me to shreds.
I bolted to the exit, grasping on my leaking wound, the shock still numbed the pain.
I have to go!
The exit was within my reach, as long as I go-
All of a sudden, the zombie appeared in front of it in a blur.
Reacting fast enough, I grabbed on the floor for shattered glass, holding the sharp blade and swinging downwards.
The zombie sidestepped causally, aiming his dark fingernails.
Toward my exposed neck, I swiftly dodged.
With the shard, I thrust forward into his abdominal.
He grabbed my wrist tightly, squeezing that my bones creaked.
The shard dropped onto the ground.
With red eyes, I approached with fangs, hissing and screaming.
I bit down violently on his arm.
Tasting the sour taste of blood, I gagged from the revolting taste.
With my knee, I smashed into his exposed stomach.
"Grrrrrr..."
The zombie didn't flinch, his eyes were threatening red, dyed in anger as he stared at me, the corner of his mouth dribbled saliva with some blood.
Grabbing my leg smashed in his stomach, he twirled around and flung my limp body up like I was made of paper.
Wavering in the air delicately, I started falling right back down.
The zombie swung his head backwards and bashed his head into me, grinding my forehead.
Flying backwards, I fell to the ground with a thud.
All I could see was black, but I heard the shuffling of feet, before my surroundings turn into emptiness, my limbs failing helplessly.
I was dangling in midair, a tight knot suffocated me.
Focusing my gaze, before I could recover, my mouth suddenly caved in.
My teeth shattered as a gush of blood flooded out uncontrollably.
Blinded, my hands arcing, nails poised, I grabbed the tight fist plummeting me.
Twisting my neck, my focus filled with a faint silhouette, I spat out the blood in my mouth, spraying it all over the zombie.
I could feel his hand wrangling his way out.
Returning the favor, I rammed my head into his, making sure he could feel it.
He swung backwards, and I pulled him back from his wrist, hammering his head again.
Turning my foot 90 degrees, positioning myself.
With his wrist in my hand, I raised my leg and pierced onto his chest while wrenching his wrist.
I heard what I wanted to hear.
Playing a tug-of-war, the zombie howled in agony.
His flesh grinding against one another as his bones cracked, his limp hand protested as I ripped his arm cleanly off, just like what he did to me.
Raising my leg again, I jabbed into his stomach, his flesh cushioning my blow sweetly.
His body scraped the floor roughly, before sliding weakly, his body twitching.
I slid the arm in my inventory.
I could use it.
With calm steps, I raised my hand, activating "Zombie Slash".
My nails suddenly started to grow, extending to the length of half a foot.
Gleaming, the black nails seemed to be knives.
"Time to end this."
***
Ringing.
It was sharp and shrill, drilling into my ears and causing my mind to tumble into chaos.
It was even louder than the P.E teacher's whistle.
My vision was blurry, like a sheet of wax paper was covering my eyes.
"Blurgh!"
Painful blows, twisting my flesh, sending torrents of crippling cries landed all over my body.
It was just in a split second, but punches flying down faster than bullets from a machine gun.
There was no form to it.
It was just pure, brute strength.
Pouring with anger and fury.
Rashly, I scratched blindly to the zombie.
All that passed through was air.
For a moment, I heard a shuffles and a grunt.
By the time my attack was over, the punches resumed, pummeling even harder than before.
I claw again and managed to catch something.
With confession, I heaved and tore the thing right off.
I heard it snap right off.
Suddenly, the punches stopped.
With this, I quickly backed off, leaping backwards, balancing my steps carefully.
Squinting my eyes till they were damp, I realized that in my hand was a golden watch.
Looking back up, I see the zombie frozen.
Was it shock or anger?
"My watch-"
Slurring his words, the zombie blinked blankly.
He raised his head, his red eyes didn't even blink.
"Give it back."
I furrow my brows, scanning the area while rubbing my sharp nails.
"Give it back."
And with that, he blurred, the dust underneath him spiraled into a dust cloud.
What the f*ck!
I rotated around, trying to see a passing shadow.
A searing pain made me jolt, like a hot iron scrapping into my hand.
The zombie was suddenly facing a shattered mirror, using the reflection as a guide.
Fiddling with the watch, he muttered profusely, his eyes unfocused and hazy.
"It won't work."
"I can't wear it."
I tore off his other arm, so he isn't able to wear it.
"It is all your fault."

Winding up his head around like a jack-in-the-box, the surprise in the end was a pair of glazed, brainwashed eyes.
Tucking the watch in his shabby pocket, he started to walk towards me sluggishly.
Then he started to increase his speed.
Running.
His legs turned into a whir, all it was a blur.
Abilities.
That was what Chatterbox was trying to say.
2nd Tier zombies have abilities.
And this zombie had the worst one.
Speed.
I ran.
I ran to the center of the mall.
I started to climb the mountain of corpses, the trophy, the accomplishment for the zombie.
Slipping from the blood-soaked zombies, I could feel the sloshing of the strewn brains and the creaking of the bones I mercilessly stomped on through my shoes.
"Agh!"
My foot missed a step, a corpse fell to the ground with a plop, like the sound of meat smacking on the butcher's cutting broad.
"It is your fault!"
Like a vengeful spirit, the zombie started to clamber up the stack, digging his nails to the pinned corpses, using their skulls to rock climb.
Sh*t!
I purposely kicked a corpse down, crashing into the zombie, filling his nostrils with the scent of death.
An inhumane growl made me quicken my pace.
With one hand, I barely made my way up while kicking down corpses.
Making to the top, I have reached high ground.
The pile of bodies almost reached the third floor.
"We don't have to fight!" I shouted peacefully, pulling his arm out of my inventory.
"Let me attach it to you!"
Please have low intelligence levels.
The zombie fixated his gaze on me.
Putting his arm in my mouth, I reached out my only arm out to help him up.
Taking it cautiously, both of use stood at the top.
"I'll give your arm if you don't hurt me."
The zombie hissed.
"You entered my territory, so you deserve it."
I grabbed his arm and shook it.
Bobbing up and down lifelessly, I tempted him with a smile.
"Your watch looks really pretty."
The zombie replied happily, "Of course."
His eyes twinkled.
"So why don't you agree to the agreement?"
The zombie stared at me for a while.
He grunted and nodded his head.
I slowly and carefully gave him his arm.
He grabbed it suspiciously, then crouched down, trying to attach his arm back.
Seeing me not trying to kill him, he snarled as he tried multiple trying to attach it.
After failing a couple attempts, I opened my mouth.
"Why don't you let me?"
I crouched down, with my hand behind my back.
I grabbed the lighter from my inventory.
"Why aren't you helping me?"
The zombie frowned, his eyes narrowed angrily.
I close my eyes.
"Wait, let me think."
Using the lighter, I blindly trying to light the corpse under me.
The zombie started to yowl at me.
"Do you actually know?"
Come on, almost there...
"Wait, I think I got it!"
"What?"
"I manage to invite the grim reaper over."
Returning it back into my inventory, the faint smell of smoke tickled my nose.
Turning my back, I could see the 3rd floor not far away.
"What are you doing!?"
With a howl, the zombie screeched violently.
With one step and another, I jumped.
Leaping through the air, my one hand reaching towards the handrails on the other side.
In slow-mo, the fire sparked, eating through the corpse like a ravished beast.
It curled in the air, the bodies were shriveling up like leaves, their bodies curled up like a shrimp, feeding the fire.
A roar escaped through the zombie's mouth, the fire invading his body.
"BANG!"
My hand grasped the handrail like my life depended on it.
The only think to greet me was the hard, cold floor 3 stories down.
The mountain started to collapse.
The whole stack was aflame, looking like a scene from hell.
The bodies supporting the stack were turned into ashes, the mountain was tipping.
I hauled myself up, the handrail creaked.
The zombie screamed pitifully, the flames were eating his body away.
With desperation and confusion, he jumped from the top of the stack, falling in the air, slamming on to the floor.
The smoke was suffocating, enrapturing its prey in the sickly smell of ashes.
With one last burst, I collapsed on the other side, the safe ground was kissing me.
I got on my trembling feet.
Poking my head, I could barely see the other zombie.
With wary eyes, I activated "Zombie Slash", hoping that the zombie was having already have midnight snack with the grim reaper.
Making my way down, the mountain crashed.
Squelching and crackling, and grand trophy was destroyed, the roaring fire still continued its relentless destruction.
The smoke was tearing up my eyes, making a smoke screen.
I have to f*cking get out of here if I want to get ambushed by the zombie.
Sprinting out, I blindly ran through the smoke, trying my way out.
F*ck.
F*ck.
F*ck.
Wait, is this...
I was greeted by the whipping of the cold winds.
I cracked open my teary eyes, to see the black night with stormy clouds.
I escaped.
I finally escaped!
With a faint smile, I ran through the parking lot freely.
"Clatter-"
Perking my ears up, I quickly hid behind a pile of crashed cars.
With fearful eyes, I peeked over the cars.
Within the pouring smoke, a black figure appeared.
It was the damn zombie.
He hunched over, half of his face was flattened, his body had scars and burn marks, water dripped from his body.
He must've found water in the mall to douse the flames.
But he must be weakened.
I could kill him...
 I could just run for it.
No.
I can't leave him alive.
Leaving enemies alive is asking for your head to be cut off years later.
But how can I kill him?
I'm missing an arm.
I grit my teeth.
I slowly try to inch closer to him, trying to ambush him.
The zombie was in a daze, like he was in a dream.
"My watch-" He croaked meekly.
I crept behind a broken car.
"You lied."
I inched my way to the next car.
"Now my watch is gone."
I swiftly hid behind the cars.
"Lies that escaped you lips."
Just a little more.
"My watch, your lips..." He mumbled hypnotically.
I was a couple feet away.
With "Zombie Slash" ready, I peered at him.
"...Lips....Watch..."
I pounced.
Leaping out, I went for a killing blow.
My arm shot out, my nails sharp.
Aiming for his forehead, my nails pierced into his skin.
Suddenly, the ground split.
What emerged was an earth spear.
In what seemed like a second, the earth spear stabbed through.
It emerged out black, dripping.
Unblinking, all I could see was two red, glowing eyes.
A crooked, yellow smile was striking to his charred, baked skin.
"I knew you want to play."
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[You're a special case because yo a system, but normal zombies have an ab-ilty LiKe abilitY USers!]
[BuT S-OMEtImes there I.S eXcepTion! THEy mighT have ttTtttttttttttTTtttttttttt...]
Chatterbox was trying to say something.
I wonder what it was.
And I figured it out.
It was the word two.
***
Suspended in the air by seven feet, I drooped like a wilted flower.
Blood poured out of my shocked mouth, dripping all over the zombie's smiling face.
Sliding down his cheek, his tilted face didn't even flinch.
Fasten on like a kebab, the zombie tip-toed.
With the same, blank smile, he pushed down my body.
I howled in pain as the cone-shaped earth widened my wound, rupturing my organs.
The zombie watched me with the same, blank smile.
The earth spear was oozing with blood.
Flailing around helplessly, I quiet down, everything was turning into a blur.
The zombie reached his wrangled hand out, rubbing my lips.
Without any warning, his nail punctured through a shallow part of skin, ripping it off like he was skinning me.
In his hand was a thin layer of skin.
Tossing it behind, he gave the same, blank smile.
I trembled in pain, but no words could leak out my mouth.
All of a sudden, part of the mall collapsed, the windows shattered and screamed.
The fire was burning down the mall, yet both of us didn't move.
"...Come here..." I called out hoarsely.
The zombie looked at me blankly.
"..Your watch looks like trash..."
"Did...You get it from the dumpster?"
The zombie changed.
With madden eyes, his hand reached out and squeezed my neck.
His veins bulged as he choked my neck, the blood building in my throat made me quiver.
"...No wonder you care about it."
"..That's the only thing that can show your worth-"
I could no longer breath.
His crimson eyes approached me, nose-to-nose.
His hand compressed my neck even harder.
"I'm not poor nor worthless."
"Your words are coming from someone who is about to die."
His breath tickled my nose, assaulting with the smell of rotten flesh.
Finally, your close enough.
With a burst of energy, I shoved something into his mouth.
10 glittery, terracotta gems tumbled into his mouth.
Panicked, he backed away, trying to cough it out.
But slowly, the gems melted in his mouth, sliding down his parched throat.
The familiar taste of red bean buns filled his mouth, but much more sweeter and richer, more intoxicating than any wine.
"Ha...HAHAHA! You fool, thanks for helping me out!" The zombie exclaimed, his sullen face morphed into excitement.
I don't think you realize.
Raising my head up, blood painting my face, I gave a morbid smile, my face flushed with exhilaration, like I had a fever.
Eyes even more red than rubies.
"I think your f*cked!"

Assandra punished humanity on Earth for their foolish attempt to satisfy their greed by letting the undead walk on the world. People who were once on the top of the food chain by relying technology were now on the bottom. 

Will this hell ever end?

Walking on the bloody roads, unafraid of weapons or abilities, was a young adult zombie sucking on a lollipop. Zombies kneel before him, their red eyes dilating in fear, their legs quivering as their rotting flesh jiggled.

"I miss him," Sun Fu sighed, sucking on his strawberry lollipop.

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I am a newbie writer, so please tell me what I am lacking!

Also, this is a bit dark and this is BL! So if this isn't your cup of tea, then this story isn't for you! ML won't appear for a LONG time, so don't expect him for a long time! This story is a bit one the slow side, so it isn't a fast paced story!

Sexual content may occur, but I don't know when. It will happen in the 3 digit chapter though (it will have a warning beforehand)!

Release: 1 chapter per week because of school (with some surprise releases!)

Ben and the first Agility Zombie clashed in the middle of the street, sparks flew when the swords and claws met. 

Breaking apart, Ben stepped forward again and swiped his Katana at its throat. It deflected the attack with its claws, seeing this Ben pivoted on his right foot and reverse gripped his Ninjato. Doing a half turn, Ben stabbed it in the side. 

He continued the motion, making a full turn, ending up behind the zombie. He had let go of the Ninjato, leaving it in the zombies side. Grasping his Katana with two hands, he made another slash towards its throat. 

The blade passed through its neck like it was cutting butter. The head toppled to the ground followed by the body. The hair on Ben's neck stood up and he instinctively turned and raised his sword in front of himself.

*Boom!* 

Ben was sent flying into the side of the building. He didn't crash through six walls or anything but cracks appeared along the wall and an impression of Ben's back. 

'What the hell.' Ben said ignoring the pain he felt throughout his body. 

Looking up, Ben saw an Agility Zombie coming at him. 

Moving his head to the right, he felt it's claws whistle by his head, leaving a scratch on his ear. Ben stabbed his Katana upwards through its body. The sword pierced its stomach and came out of its upper back. 

The zombie let out a soul shaking scream next to Ben's ear, almost making him pass out. 

Pushing the zombie with his free hand, Ben retracted his sword before stabbing it in the head, killing it. 

Ben felt wetness coming from his left ear, touching it he found his fingers covered in blood. He also realized he couldn't hear anything. 

Ben saw that it was a Strength Zombie that sent him into a wall. He found Duke being attacked by two Strength Zombies while other stared at him hatefully. 

Duke could only retreat from the zombies attack, crushing anything they hit. If it wasn't for Duke's AGI and DEX he would have been crushed already. 

Cloey was sending icicles towards the last Agility Zombie as it headed towards her. Ben wanted to help her but was stopped by a Strength Zombie. 

'Duke use Bloodlust!' Ben yelled in his head. 

Duke gave a bark in agreement. Red aura surrounded Duke, his muscles swelled in size and his fangs and claws grew longer and sharper. 

Duke went on the attack for the first time, swiping his claws at the zombies. It crossed its arms in front of its chest, protecting itself from Duke's attack. 

Long deep gashes were left on the Strength Zombies arms. 

Duke continued to attack with a frenzy, not giving the zombies a chance to react. Finally, one of Duke's attacks got through and pierced the zombies head.

The other zombie released a bellow before attacking Duke in rage. 

Duke only had another 10 seconds left before his Bloodlust skill time was up. 

An idea came popped into Ben's head.

"Bloodlust!" Ben yelled out. Similar to Duke, his muscles started to swell and a bloodthirsty red aura surrounded him. The edge of his vision was tinted with red. 

Grasping the Katana with both hands, he let out a war cry before charging the Strength Zombie. Knowing he only had 30 seconds, he had to kill Strength Zombie before Cloey was killed by the Agility Zombie. 

The zombie threw out a heavy punch towards Ben, the air seemed to scream in protest due to the strength of the punch. 

Ben stomped on the ground, lifting himself into the air. The punch whistled by underneath him. Rotating his body mid air, Ben kicked the zombie in the face, causing it to take a step back. 

'Ouch.' Pain shot through Ben's leg. 

Landing, Ben shot forward with his Katana stabbing towards the zombies eye. 

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" 

An almost human yelled emerged from the zombie before it died. 

Ben turned and hurried to help Cloey. 

He stopped and couldn't believe his eyes. 

Cloey was standing over a dead Agility Zombie. Icicles had pierced the zombie all over but a large one had pierced it's head. Ben saw ice on the road and pieced together what happened.

'Covered the road with ice to make it lose its footing before attacking it. Colour me impressed.' Nodding his head in approval he went to make sure Duke was okay.

Though Duke's Bloodlust skill was over he had already injured the remaining zombie enough to kill himself. 

*Ding!* 

After Duke killed the zombie the familiar sound appeared. 

Ignoring it, Ben yelled at Duke and Cloey, "Let's get out of here. No way these are the only zombies in the city." 

Nodding, they both headed out of the city. Ben could feel that Duke was exhausted so he didn't ride him. He himself felt tired and sore from the battle and using the Bloodlust skill. 

He dashed over to the first zombie he killed, retrieving his Ninjato before heading out of town. 

….

They ran for an half an hour before stopping at an abandoned house. Ben checked inside for any zombies or beast but didn't find any. 

Ben and Cloey entered the house, Cloey sat at the kitchen table while Ben laid down on the couch. Duke was too big to fit inside and he went to go find himself a drink of water. 

Grabbing a bottle a water for himself, Ben drank half before stopping for a breath. He passed the other bottle of water he had to Cloey. 

She accepted without saying anything and started drinking. 

Ben channeled Natural Energy to heal his ears so he could hear again. After a few minutes, he was able to hear sounds again.

He looked at Cloey who was leaning back in the chair with her eyes closed.

"You know," Ben broke the silence between them, "I was impressed with how you killed that zombie. Can't see I expected that." 

She opened her eyes and  glared at Ben, "Why? Because I am a girl?" 

"No, not entirely. Because you don't seem like a fighter." Ben defended himself. 

"I don't seem like a fighter because I am a pretty girl?" she continued to glare at him. 

Ben threw his hands up in defeat. 

"I'm more surprised on how you have survived this far. You have to be over level 20 but you didn't use any elemental energy? Your plan to kill the zombies was crap and you have zero awareness of your surroundings when fighting." Cloey continued to berate Ben. 

Ben stood there speechless. 

Seeing his loss for words she continued, "You are a skilled fighter, there is no denying that but your style is too rough. Too inefficient. You need to kill your enemy quickly, not injure it and then kill." 

Her voice took a softer tone this time but still gave Ben a scolding. 

"Hahahaha! I like this elf. She's completely right!" a booming voice came from the door. 

Standing in the doorway was a mountain of a man. His arms were as thick as Ben's thighs and waist was as wide as a bears. His brown hair was short and starting to gray, he looked to be about a middle aged man. 

"Hello, my name is Tuk." the man smiled looking at Ben.

A Supreme Being is unsatisfied with Earth's evolutionary progress and decides interfere, throwing the planet into hell. 

Follow Bennett as he tries to not only survive,  but thrive in this familiar yet different world.

As Rebecca calmed down after killing her first zombie, Dave took his Rusty Sword from her hands. She still looked slightly ashen since killing a zombie tipped quite a bit of her mental strength. She still seemed to be scared of them, yet mixed with fear, there was something else hidden in her eyes.
After they helped Rebecca to level up, Brian had scanned their surroundings in an attempt to find another zombie. They had proceeded as usual venturing close to their base. Apparently, the numbers of zombies had increased significantly over the last days.
Their numbers were so large that it was possible to find several dozens of them no matter where you look making it quite hard to find a single target. Fortunately, they had Brian to scout their surroundings allowing them to know the number of zombies before they met them.
Even though Dave was able to kill several dozens of them, he didn't want to risk it. If they caused a big commotion, they may attract the attention of all zombies near them making it much more dangerous for them. Dave was confident to escape at the encounter of danger, but the same can't be said about Adam, Brian and Rebecca since they weren't as strong as Dave.
Approaching a relatively smaller group of zombies, Dave saw three zombies in front of them. Each of them was standing silently hibernating and conserving their energies.
"Brian, try chanting your Small Fireball and throw it to the head of a zombie. Aim to its head! Adam, try using your Telekinesis to kill one of the zombies. Rebecca, you will fight with the remaining one. Don't be scared of it, I will cover you up in case something dangerous happens."
Dave quickly shared with them his simple plan. He already had a significant amount of fighting experience, so he wanted to temper his teammates.
"When Brian kills one of it with Small Fireball skill, attack simultaneously."
They had no objection towards his plan as they started to proceed with it. They stood several meters from zombies since during hibernation, zombies had dull senses. Zombies are usually attracted to loud sound, and they had limited vision. Normally, it wasn't hard to pass through the small group of zombies undetected.
As Brian started to chant the incantation of Small Fireball, others readied themselves for the attack. After 15 seconds of muttering spell in some unknown language, a fireball started forming on his right hand. It burned intensely and was as huge as small throwing ball.
With the power of his will, Brian sent the fireball flying towards the closest zombie. It neatly struck zombie's head which burst and burned under high temperatures. 
As the first zombie was killed by Brian, Adam tried to control his broken spear with his mind. Albeit slowly, it followed the will of Adam flying towards another zombie and piercing its brain. Even though the Broken Spear had a bad balance for close combat, but it was a perfect short spear for throwing it at the monsters.
Both zombies were dealt quickly such as even Adam and Brian found it too easy. Rebecca looked stunned at them since both Small Fireball and Telekinesis looked magical to her. Even though she had accepted the fact of zombies' existence, it was still hard for her to believe in magical powers. 
"Stop dozing off, otherwise you'll get killed by the remaining zombie."
As the last zombie was rushing towards them, he criticized Rebecca for lowering her guard. If you want to survive in the battle, you need to always remain cautious and vigilant. One moment of cautiousness may even cost your life.
When he heard Dave, she was scared by the sight of rushing zombie. It howled and roared as it was sprinting towards them. She tightly gripped the Wooden Club in her hands resolving herself to kill it. 
However, when it got close to her, she tried to hit its head with a club, but quickly found herself lying under it. At that moment, everything had slowed down for her. She saw the rotten face of a zombie right before her face as the blood can still be seen inside its mouth. She felt helpless as fear started creeping over her body.
"Don't try to fight with it head-on. Zombies are driven by their instincts, so their movements are dull and predictable. Try to predict its move and dodge its attack. Then, send it tumbling with a strong hit to its head."
At the same time as zombie wanted to bite her, the hand from behind had pulled it away from her. With a swift abdominal kick, Dave sent zombie flying as it landed heavily several meters away from him. Rebecca was still frightened by how close she was towards death as she sat on the ground dazedly.
"Did you understand? If you can't continue fighting, then let me handle it."
"I'm fine, just was scared a little. I'll kill it!"
She gritted her teeth as she stood up from the ground. As the zombie rushed at her again, she dodged it clumsily but wasn't able to attack right after dodging. The third time, she was able to follow her dodge with an attack to its head.
A zombie fell down on the ground as she started banging its head with her club. It reminded to Dave how Brian killed his first zombie as Rebecca. Zombie's head quickly turned into a bloody mess as a bright light burst from its body.
'It seemed she was rewarded for near-death encounter.'
Dave couldn't help but think about it since the Treasure Chest was hard to get. He knew that weaker you are, higher your chances to get a Treasure Chest, but Rebecca had obtained it after her second zombie.
"You're quite lucky Open it and see what you got."
Dave was expectant to see what she will obtain. In most cases, white Treasure Chests drop low-tier system weapons such as Rusty Sword, Failed Dagger and Broken spear. It also had a slight chance to drop consumable items as Restoration Bread or even Skill Books.
As she opened it, the bat had replaced its place. It looked like a common bat yet full of sharp nails to deal more damage. As Dave glanced to it, the status of a bat had appeared in front of his eyes.
[Survivor's Bat
Attack: 9-11
Durability: 7
Description: The wooden bat was specially modified to smash heads of zombies.]
Dave couldn't help but chuckle inside since all their weapons had their own defects. Rusty Sword, Broken Spear and Failed Dagger, even their names were peculiar in their own way.
As Rebecca tightly held Survivor's Bat in her hands, she looked quite unusual. Survivor's Bat looked even more barbaric than Wooden Club and it also gave her truly apocalyptic vibe. Combined with her big sister vibes, she gave an extremely strange feeling.

[The world have reached the end of the 1st Cataclysm: Survival]

A heavenly voice sounded in the minds of people and led to the destruction of modern civilization. The monsters had appeared all over the world, leading people to the new era.
The era where only the strong will survive!
The era where weak people are trampled on!
Dave had lived in such a world for five years, finally dying in a demonic horde. As he fell down from the skies, the same voice sounded in his mind.

[User David Murckly is reaching the end of his life]
[His innate ability Regression reacts to his coming death]

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David, Shadow, Ken, Sara, Ashley, and Foxy were walking through the forest. The forest was sunny with big trees, grass on the forest floor, and wild flowers by the trees. Ken said, "I'm glad one of us has our magical animal spirit."
"Yeah" David agreed. "Dragontame is so awesome it's amazing. Dragontame looked just like the painting in the museum plus with the golden fangs. That was a nice touch. Shadow sighed. "Is something bothering you Shadow?"
"It's nothing" Shadow said and looked down at Foxy. "Where are we going to next?"
Foxy said, "My subconscious tells me up ahead is a dark spot. We will have to go through it."
"What's a dark spot" Ken asked.
"A dark spot is an area that is filled with natural dark magic" Foxy explained. "Their are dark spots all over the magical world. It's where dark magical animals live."
Ashley asked, "Shouldn't we avoid trouble when we can?"
"Normally but I have a feeling that we should go through. Besides it will take about a day off our journey."
David said, "Don't worry about it Ashley with Dragontame with us we can handle anything."
"Let's just go" Shadow said firmly with annoyance.
As David and the others were walking The green grass and wildflowers ended and the trees above blocked out the sunlight so it was darker. "This is it" Foxy said. "The dark spot. Be on guard."
Ashley said, "This place is creepier than I thought it would be. Maybe we should transform just in case."
Foxy said, "That is a smart idea."
David, Shadow, Ken, Sara, and Ashley raised up their wands that they conjured and exclaimed, "Sorcerer evolution!" In a flash of multicolor light they were now wearing their sorcerer's robes. David's was red with gold design, Shadow's was half black and half dark green, Ken's was sparkling blue, Sara's was sparkling white, and Ashley's was sparkling pink. David and the others continued walking while always checking out their surroundings.
Ken said, "This is one creepy forest."
"I know what you mean" Ashley said. "I never liked haunted woods."
"No worry about anything" David said with a confident smile. "As long as I have my magical animal spirit there is nothing to worry about."
Shadow looked down and thought to himself. Am I one of the legendary sorcerers? Everyone's robe was painted in the museum of the past but instead of mine there was a guy in a yellow and black robe.
After a little while Ashley let out a small scream and pointed upwards. "Bats." Sure enough their were a bunch of  bats hanging upside down from the tree branches above them. Hearing Ashley  the bats opened their eyes and screeched. They took off from the tree branches and flew around David and the others. Ashley screamed and duck and covered.
Sara exclaimed, "I got this, heads down. White feathers attack! She swirled her wand above her head and a whirlwind filled with sharp glowing white feathers swirled around above everyone's head and with a flick of her wand she sent the gale force and and the bats up and away.
Ashley shivered and said, "That was so scary."
Shadow snapped and said angrily, "Would you stop being a coward, it's pathetic."
"Hey back off Shadow" David shouted. "That was bullying."
"Great" Shadow said. "I'm stuck with people that can't fight their own battles. I'm going to run ahead. You guys are moving to slow for me. See you when you get there." He ran ahead and away from the others.
Ken asked Ashley if she was alright and she said she was fine.
Sara said, "Something seems to be bothering Shadow."
"You think so" David asked. "Well I thought he was getting cool by the time we got to the forest town but then after we left he seemed to go back being a bit moody."
Sara said, "I think you should have a talk with him David. Shadow seems to be the kind of guy that would more respect a man to man talk if you know what I mean."
"You're right Sara, I'll do it" David said. "A man to man talk ought to set him straight."
Shadow stopped running and panted. He said to himself, "That painting is really getting to me. I know I'm a legendary sorcerer or at least I think I am."
A haunted voice asked, "What's the matter? Don't you know who you are?"
Shadow looked around but could see no one. He shouted, "Show yourself!"
"What's the matter? Can't see what's right in front of you?"
"Quit being a coward and face me!"
"You are no legendary sorcerer."
"What do you you know" Shadow asked loudly in defiance.
"I know your friends want you gone and they will send you away when they learn about your past and your true nature."
Shadow laughed and said, "It wouldn't matter to me. I don't have any friends and as far as I'm concern I don't need any."
"The wand you carry is the wand of a legendary sorcerer but you are no legendary sorcerer. Open to your true nature and relinquish your wand."
Shadow said, "So that's what you want! Well if you want my wand then come and get it!"
A green fist burst out from the ground in front of Shadow and out crawled a green zombie with long cobwebs for hair and a suit of armor. The zombie pulled out a battle axe that was strapped to its back. Shadow said, "You're a battle zombie. A pillager who died and refused to move on. You got corrupted with darkness and are now bound to a place that is filled with dark magic."
The zombie said, "You know your dark arts. Now feel it! Battle ax slash!" The zombie brought down his ax a force sliced through the air at Shadow. Shadow quickly dodged by throwing himself to the side.
 He got up, pointed his wand at the battle zombie and exclaimed, "Dark blaster!" A black beam of light shot out of Shadow's black wand and hit the zombie in his armored chest and knocked him down. 
The zombie got up and said, "You can't beat me. My armor is too strong." 
He ran at Shadow with his battle ax held high and when he was about to swing it down on him Shadow aimed his wand at the handle of the ax and exclaimed, "Dark blaster!" The attack destroyed the handle and the blade fell to the ground. Shadow pointed his wand right in front of the battle zombie's head and exclaimed, "Dark blaster!" The dark beam of light from his wand exploded the zombie's head and the body fell backwards. "Ha! Your armor didn't protect everything." He turned around and walked away.
Dark energy rose from the battle zombie and flew right into Shadow. He gasped loudly and his eyes bulged. Black and dark green light emitted from his body as he began to get bigger and transform. Shadow was now standing as battle zombie with full armor including a helmet and a bigger ax with a metal handle. Battle zombie Shadow said, "It's all about survival of the fittest. I don't need friends I just need more power."
***
Ken asked, "Should we have let Shadow go off on his own?"
"Don't worry about" David said. "Shadow is probably the scariest thing in this forest."
"And the strongest" battle zombie Shadow said as he walked forward and showed himself to David and the others.
Foxy said, "It's Shadow."
David whistled and said, "Looking tough man. So you got your magical animal spirit, congratulations."
Battle zombie Shadow held up his ax and said, "I will defeat the legendary sorcerers of darkness myself including Marick."
"Confident as ever aren't you" David said with a smile.
Zombie Shadow continued, "All I need is the power of the rest of the legendary sorcerers. Your powers your magic but I know you will fight to keep it. Let me know when you surrender and I will spare you." He raised his battle ax sideways and exclaimed, "Battle ax strike!" With an horizontal slash of his ax a rush of energy slashed through the air towards David and the others.
When zombie Shadow raised his ax and was about to shout out his attack David, Ken, Sara, and Ashley pointed out their wands and used their attacks. The slice of air from zombie Shadow attack cancelled out their attacks and the force knocked down David, Ken, Sara, and Ashley.
When they got back up David asked, "What's wrong with you Shadow?!"
"I don't believe it is Shadow" Sara said.
Foxy said, "It's Shadow alright but he been corrupted by darkness."
David exclaimed, "I'll knock some sense into him. Magical animal spirit evolution!" Their was a burst of fire that came from David and he transformed into Dragontame. He flew up and exclaimed, "Golden flames!" He breathed out golden fire from his mouth at zombie Shadow.
Zombie Shadow exclaimed, "Battle ax strike!" With a swipe of his battle ax the force of power that shot outward cut Dragontame's golden fire in half and the fire passed safely from zombie Shadow on both sides.
Dragontame asked, "Why are you doing this Shadow?!"
Zombie Shadow said, "Because the darkness will win.  Marick will spread that darkness and their is no stopping it.
"You're wrong" Dragontame said. "That zombie power is messing with your head man.  As the legendary sorcerers it's are job to fight evil and bring peace to the world. That is what we'll do."
Zombie Shadow said, "I'm not a legendary sorcerer."
"What are you talking about?"
"Do you remember at the museum with the painting of the legendary sorcerers? All of your robes were in that painting all but mine. Instead of my robe it was a sorcerer with a yellow and black robe."
Dragontame landed on the ground and transformed back into David and said in a sympathetic voice, " Hey Shadow that is no reason to be bummed out. You make a great legendary sorcerer. You're brave, strong, tough, and most important of all is that you choose good over evil. I don't care what some painting says I know that you are a legendary sorcerer. You're a hero Shadow. That's who you are."
Sara said, "If anyone can be a legendary sorcerer you can Shadow."

Ken said, "The painting could even be a mistake or things can change. I mean just look at Dragontame. The painting didn't say anything about having golden fangs."
Ashley said, "You may be rough around the edges but I know I can count on you."
Foxy said, "I trust my feelings that you are a legendary sorcerer and more important I trust you."
Zombie Shadow held his head in his hands and growled in pain. Shadow's voice said, "Get out of me!"
 The zombie said, "You can take their magic and become unstoppable."
Shadow said, "I'm not going to steal magic. I don't even want the dark magic taint that's in my own magic and I'm not going to hurt my friends!" Battle zombie Shadow glowed with a yellow light and the battle zombie and Shadow split apart. Shadow faced the battle zombie and said, "You're going to pay for what you did to me and for hurting my friends."
The battle zombie said, "You don't need any friends. What you need is the power to survive what is coming."
Shadow said, "Now that I have friends I know that surviving isn't the same as living." A black and gold light emitted from Shadow and suddenly he was now wearing a half black half gold robe in the design of a yin-yang symbol.
David, Ken, Sara, and Ashley said in turn, "Awesome! Amazing! So cool! Beautiful!"
Shadow pointed his wand at the battle zombie and exclaimed, "Shadow blaster! A beam of swirling gold and black light shot out of his wand and drilled a hole through the battle zombies armor. The battle zombie fell backwards onto the ground and turned to dust. Shadow smiled with amazement.
David walked up to Shadow and asked with a smile, "Do you have any doubt you're a legendary sorcerer now?
Shadow said, "None at all." He turned to face everyone "I guess I owe you guy some sort of an..."
 David said, "Don't worry about it. I think we're all good. Right Ashley?
Ashley nodded her head and said, "Yeah."
David held up his fist to Shadow and they both fist bumped.

The legendary sorcerers are 5 young teens that journey into the magical world. They search for their magic so they may have enough power to defeat the dark sorcerers that threaten both the magical and non magical world. The young legendary sorcerers continue their travels saving many in the process.

"Damn it…" Katrina cursed out loud as she gives chase to the zombie. 
"Follow her… don't let that bitch escape?" She gave orders to the few Level One° survivors around her.
All of them are Level One°, it was no problem for them to jump off a two-story building. However, because some of them were injured, they didn't land beautifully on the ground. 
Pieces of broken glass littered the ground but the Level Two° zombie had long escaped the vicinity.  
"Follow me!..." Seeing the traces of blood on the ground, Katrina immediately dashed and traced the Level Two° zombie. 
She was already close to killing that zombie. She can't let it escape. 
Her subordinates got up from the fall and followed their team captain. Due to them being Level One° and injured, they couldn't help but lag behind Katrina who is sprinting to follow the zombie's trace. 
"FUCK… WHO DARES?..." 
The few Level One° survivors were forced to stop upon hearing those enrage shout. They were familiar with that voice, Katrina.
They hurried towards her and what they saw made them felt bitter and angry. 
"Who did this?" 
That was the line that keeps on echoing inside their minds. 
In front of them, lying on the ground was the body of the Level Two° zombie they were about to kill. 
Brains and puddles of blood could be seen as half of the Level Two° zombie's head were pulverized by something. 
They all stared at Katrina but immediately looks away after seeing her contorted face. 
"WHAT? YOU THINK IT'S ME?" Katrina pointed her dagger towards the man who was briefly eyeing here earlier.
"No. No, I didn't say that." The man backed away in fear. 
"Miss Katrina, please lower your voice. Your shout earlier must have already attracted the zombie's attention, if we make more noise they might locate us easily." A clear-headed young male survivor said in worry.
"I…gulp* I think we should return?" Said a female with a nervous voice. 
From the dozen survivors that came along, only five were left including Katrina. They are even injured and might not even win a fight against a Level One° zombie.
"Hmmp!" A harrumph escaped Katrina's mouth as she kneeled and searched for the Apocalypse Virus inside the zombie's head. "We will leave but I must extract the Apocalypse Virus first." 
So what if it's not me who killed it? The Apocalypse Virus is what really matters, not the kill.
However, she soon realized that something was amiss. Using the dagger, she already searches the puddle around the zombie's head, but she could still not find any Apocalypse Virus around.
"What?... Where?"
Different from the slightly sticky and greenish Level One° Apocalypse Virus, the Level Two° Apocalypse Virus was more potent, hence it is more sticky and had a more lighter shade of green compared to the greenish-black Level One°. 
It should be easy to find considering that the puddles of blood had a different color compared to it. Yet, after a few searches, Katrina still couldn't find any Apocalypse Virus around. 
This could only mean one thing, the Apocalypse Virus was already harvested by someone else before them. 
'Who could be that fast?' Katrina was bewildered and at the same time afraid. 
Even the leader of the two factions couldn't kill the zombie and harvest the Apocalypse Virus that fast. 
She could not kill the Level Two° zombie, she could not harvest the Apocalypse Virus, and even worse, she realized that a terrifying foe had just appeared around them. 
"Run back to the base now…" She hurriedly said. 
Woosh!
Katrina didn't even need to finish her speech as her remaining subordinates hurriedly run back towards the base. 
Heck, not to mention the fight inside the building earlier, just that shout from you earlier had clearly attracted one or two zombies around. It's good that you give your permission, if not we would surely leave you behind.
Katrina stomped her feet in anger and dashed to follow her scampering subordinates.
Their operation had failed miserably. They lost human resources and couldn't obtain even a single Level One° Apocalypse Virus. 
The only good thing that happened during this operation was the fact that they, the Pink Surge Faction, was able to know early that
At the Town of Daan, 
A terrifying being was lurking in the dark, waiting to slaughter and reap some zombie and human lives. 
…
"Oohoh. That last one was a Level Two° zombie? Hehehhe lucky, lucky…" 
At the rooftop of a tall building, Nile was reviewing the System Logs inside his head. Maximo and Croco were also there with him, poking each other teasingly with their hoof or foot. 
[
-Level Two° Guns in One Bracelet (Trial)(3 Hours)
Apocalypse Points: -150
-Level Two° Guns in One Bracelet Ammo(Small Box)(30 Rounds)
Apocalypse Points: -50
-You Killed a Level One° Zombie.
Apocalypse Points: +5
Will & Constitution: +0.05
-You Killed a Level One° Zombie.
Apocalypse Points: +5
Will & Constitution: +0.05
-You Killed a Level One° Zombie.
Apocalypse Points: +5
Will & Constitution: +0.05
…
 -You Killed a Level Two° Zombie.
Apocalypse Virus: +20
Will & Constitution: +1.0
-Level Two Guns in One Bracelet Ammo(Small Box)(30 Rounds)
: Empty.
-Level Two° Guns In One Bracelet (Trial)(3 Hours)
: Expired. 
Note: If you like the weapon, please buy it on the System Shop for 1500 Apocalypse Points.
] 
…
To understand what was happening we should go back 3 hours ago when Nile and his pets were still eating inside the Car Shop. 
"Max, Croc, finish your food already, we'll set sail in a minute."
"Time to go and find some treasures(zombie)!" 
As they were about to go out, Nile suddenly heard something coming from inside his head. It was the same sound when the System issued a mission or emergency mission but this time, it was less noisy. 
[
One Time Offer!
Try and experience the awesomeness of the Top One Level Two° Long Ranged Weapon inside the System Shop for only 50 Apocalypse Points per hour.
Level Two° Guns in One Bracelet: A storage bracelet that contains all sorts of weapons stored inside it. All kinds of long-range weapons in one place. Are you having trouble closing in towards your enemy? Do you want someone you wanted to kill but you don't want to get discovered? Then what are you waiting for? Buy this Level Two° Guns in One Bracelet now.
/1500 Apocalypse Points
Limited Offer: Rent for 50 Apocalypse Points per hour.
Enter the number of hours you want to rent the weapon. __
/50 Apocalypse Points per hour
Note: Ammo's or Bullets are sold separately.
]
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After getting run over by a truck, Nile finds himself in the body of a man with the same name as himself. 

He soon realized that he had just been transported or transmigrated into another world that was experiencing a Zombie Apocalypse.

Nile was rambling on how dangerous the zombie world is. It turns out that the zombies were evolving, getting stronger every second. 

Nile was already at his wits end when a 'System' butted to his rescue. 

He felt elated as he found out that humans could evolve too. And compared to other humans, his way of evolving was even easier due to the System's help.

Follow Nile as he ventures and comes across different kinds of people and zombies in this Zombie Apocalypse World.

Getting addicted to the notion of becoming stronger. 

He searches for zombies every day to kill and Level Up.

Getting stronger every kill, he felt that farming zombies has never been easier. 


.....

Early chapters are being re-edited. Sorry for the inconvenience.

There's a lot of grammatical error here. I will try to edit every chapter and find an editor(If I have the money) to improve the quality of the novel. 


But suggestions and tips are more than welcome.

.....
The cover is not mine. 

This is a work of fiction. Names of people, places, and events are all works of fiction.

At 11: 30 pm,

"O Man, not again, the rod from the last time almost got me killed. Why I don't get a dagger, gun or sword" Eric sigh in dejection.

Eric began to get down to the main entrance of building. After got down, he began to head towards the pathway which was the safest way from other ones. After walking for few minutes, he started to saw the zombies. He slows down his pace and b try not to attract zombies. 
"ringg~"
"ringg~"

When Eric was in the middle of the zombies his smartphone started ringing. From noise zombies began to stare at Eric. Eric started sweating buckets.

'Which fucker call me? And why now? And when signal came?' 

Eric cursed in his mind. He started to throw steel balls at zombies' head who was near him.
He started to swing both steel rod at the same time on zombies' head. From all the fighting with zombies Eric had till now that cause his white t-shirt to get complete red with blood and he also started adopting a fighting style to deal with zombies.

A zombie attack Eric from behind but didn't successful in it because of his half burn bag which was no more after the zombie's attack.

'Today, this bag saved my life more than ones. Rest and Peace, buddy.'

Eric respect bag sacrifices for him while fighting with zombies. After fighting with zombies for more than 30 minutes, only three people were standing, Eric who was exhausted from fighting all zombies and two remaining zombies.

In both hand Eric was grabbing steel rods which were no long considered as rods because both of them got bend completely. Eric got near to the first zombie which was remain and attack zombie's head with both steel rods that cause steel rods and zombie head to break.
 
Now, only one zombie remains in fight. Eric had no weapon for protect himself from zombie attack. Zombie mouth curve up seems to smiles at Eric condition.

'Is it my imagination or this asshole smile at me?'

Zombie ran straight toward Eric to attack him. Eric removes his t-shirt while revealing his six abs and well-build body. Eric was trying to bind zombie's hand with his t- shirt but fail while Eric dodge zombie attack.
Eric tries the same trick he did before but this time, he started to run away from zombie not standing at fixed place like last time. Zombie also followed behind Eric, Eric sudden stopped and opened his t-shirt. Because Eric suddenly stopped running, zombie got straight in Eric t-shirt.
 Zombie hand got caught in t-shirt cloth piece and Eric bind cloth piece on zombie hand. Then Eric grabbed zombie's neck and slam zombie head in wall again and again with his full force that cause zombie's head to explode and blood split in all direction.

Eric brought his smartphone for his pocket, which was still ringing. When Eric saw caller name, he was happy and angry both at the same time. Caller was Jīn, his childhood friend. Eric was happy to see his friend's call that confirms that he was alive. But he was also angry because he called him when he was in middle of zombies.

Eric picked the call, "Hello"

"Thank God!, You are alive!" His friend Jīn sigh in relief after hearing Eric voice.
"What, you want me dead or something?" Eric asked. 
"You still talking nonsense I see. Well, then I assume you're safe." Jīn said 
"I am not sure about that." Eric looking at himself.

"Where are you right now?" Eric asked him

"At my house, why?" Jīn asked in confessing voice.

"I am coming" Eric ending the call without giving a chance to speak Jīn a thing.

Eric had a smile on his face. He felt little relief after hearing Jīn voice. Eric began to walk with a good pace because mostly zombies in area were already dead.

After 10 minutes of walking, Eric was standing in front of a duplex house which was similar to his house. Eric opened entrance door and went towards main door of the house. He knocked on door few times but he got no response. He knocked on door again.
"knock"
"Hey, Jīn open the door it's me Eric" 

A few moment later, door opened and a hand came out. The hand grabbed Eric hand and pull him inside and closed the door.

When Eric was in his friend's house, a boy who was same age as Eric and had a handsome face with blonde hair and green eyes was standing behind Eric at the door. He was Jīn, Eric childhood friend. In front of him, a woman which was in her mid 40s, she had red long hair that reached her waist, and black eyes. She had big breast with sexy curvy body. If you compare her with some young woman, she doesn't lose with them in terms of beauty. This woman is Jīn mother, Diana.

Suddenly Eric saw someone jump towards him, he knows who was jump towards him so, he immediately catches it. Eric carrying a cute little girl in his hand. She had white hair and blue eyes like Eric eyes. She was Eli, 4-year-old. She was Eric's daughter, only few people know about this not even his best friend, Jīn knows about Eric to be Eli's father. Eli's mother Aina, she was Jīn older sister. 
"Daddy, where are your t-shirt and what with those bandages?" Eli asked with innocent face.

Eli called Eric her daddy means; Jīn should question why she calling Eric's daddy. But that's not the case, kid can call anyone what they want if you force them to do thing, they don't like. In that case they started crying or do opposite what you say to them. So, Eli called Eric by daddy because she liked call Eric by daddy and also her mother told her to call Eric by daddy. 

"Some bad guys take my tshirt and injured me." Eirc said with hurtful expression on his face.

"You are lying because uncle Jīn told me that outside are zombies, well which I don't understand what is that meaning of zombies." Eli spoke with angry face which make her more cute.

Eric glared at Jīn who was standing at door smile back at Eric. 

Jīn was smile because Eli was coming in one of the few people that Eric had to spoke truth about the things happening in his life. Eric could see Jīn smile.

'He is having fun to see me in this situation.'

"Ok, fine you got me I was lying about bad guys. The truth is I was fighting with zombies and this wound got when I create a explosion for preventing zombies from came near me" Eric sigh in defeat.

"That sound likes my daddy", Eli smiled. 
While both Aunt Diana and Jīn eyes widen with shock like they saw a ghost,
"You create what?"
"Explosion" Eric replied with nonchalantly.

"You still doing crazy thing, you never change, do you?" Jīn sigh.

Eric said with a smile on his handsome face "Nope."

"Daddy, you know I suddenly got a screen before my eyes. When I ask grandma and uncle, they said that they also get a screen in front of their eyes" Eli spoke.
Eric got shock when Eli told him about system, what shock him more was that Jīn and Aunt Diana also got a system. Aunt Diana and Jīn were nodded their head, when Eric turned towards them to confirm that Eli was telling the truth.

"Daddy, you also got that screen, right?" Eli asked which a curious face.

Eric nodded his head while thought about few things in his mind.

"Eli, told me what thing are given in your status screen." Eric asked.
"Ok" Eli nodded.

Eli started to read her status screen,

[                                              Status
Name: Eli
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Age: 4
Level: 01
Exp: 0/30
HP: 15/15
Strength: 3
Stamina: 4
Agility: 4
Extra: 0
<Skill>
  ----
<Remark>
"Level will increase while fighting with zombies or strong people. Every time you level up, you get two Extra points, which you can add in your stats. You also get skills when your level increase. After level 20, when your level up you got plus one stat point in your all stats."
]

Eric got shocked after hearing about the things written in Eli status screen. Eric then turned towards Aunt Diana and Jīn,

"You guys also got same thing as Eli"   

"Yeah, I also got the same this as Eli, but my stats are different." Jīn replied after hearing Eric question. And started talked about his stats screen.

[                                            Status
Name: Jīn
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Age: 21
Level: 01
Exp: 0/30
HP: 15/15
Strength: 12
Stamina: 11
Agility: 12
Extra: 0
<Skill>
----
<Remark>
"Level will increase while fighting with zombies or strong people. Every time level up you get two Extra points, which you can add in your stats. You also get skills when your level increase. After level 20, when your level up you got plus one stat point in your all stats."
]

After Jīn, Aunt Diana also started reading her status screen,

[                                            Status
Name: Diana
Sex: Female
Race: Human
Age: 45
Level: 01
Exp: 0/30
HP: 15/15
Strength: 10
Stamina: 10
Agility: 8
Extra: 0
<Skill>
  -----
<Remark>
"Level will increase while fighting with zombies or strong people. Every time level up you get two Extra points, which you can add in your stats. You also get skills when your level increase. After level 20, when your level up you got plus one stat point in your all stats."
]

"Ok, there are no more thing written in all of your screen, right?" Eric asked in a serious voice.
All three of them nodded their head.

'It looks like strength, stamina and agility is depending on physical condition of a person, and HP maybe depending on levels, but then why I got 30 HP. After every level up they get extra point for their use and after level 20, got a permanent one stat point in each. So, it's seems that I am the only one with Phase and also they have no skill for time begin.' 

'Why the heck my system is the only one that's not complete. Because of this may be my HP and my stats points will never increase and also there is chance of not getting a skill.'

Eric feels like crying but no tears coming from his eyes. Eric pondering for few more minutes. While Eric was in his thought, he remembers something.
"By the way, where is Aina?" Eric after not seeing Aina around.

Hearing Eric question Jīn face become pale, seeing this Eric started to got a bad feeling about the whole situation.

"Where is Aina?, Jīn", Eric asked again with worried face.

In a matter of seconds, a world in which people lived happily had come to an end. Zombies started to appear out of nowhere. All people are panicking and trying to save their lives. 

 All people get a system with basic stats. 

Eric also receives a system. However, he finds there are some extra things on the system screen. "Phase-I" and "Phase-II"

Join him on his quest to learn about his system and the meaning behind the Phase. 

 
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I'm a beginner author. The English language is only my second language, so I am not fully fluent. Sorry about the spelling and grammar errors.


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