At 2 in the morning, Hawkins swallowed half of the vitality flower he produced from under his arm, bellowing in fury as he grappled with an incoming Lord-level zombie. Because of his severe exhaustion, where once a single petal sufficed to rejuvenate his strength, now he needed half a flower. He kept the other half for later use.
Mike charged forward, raising his heavy blade to strike. But due to sheer fatigue, the blade veered off course, crashing into the ground.
Elsewhere, having discharged her laser beams, Digennaro leaned against the door, drinking half a vial of spirit elixir. Her eyes gradually brightened, yet her face remained etched with weariness.
Ming darted toward a King-level zombie, its head dangling from its neck. Simultaneously, Alan, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, mustered all his strength to hurl a spear, shouting, "Boss, catch!"