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Endzone: Simulated Apocalypse

WPC #234 - Survival Game, Gold Winner. Check out my newest book: Xianxia Online ***** When the Game calls, will you answer? Money, fame, power, love. Anything can be obtained by the victor. However, to get to the summit, one must be ready to risk their lives, surviving through powerful zombies and mutated nature alike. They must be prepared to kill without a second thought, use any tools they had at their disposal. They must be ready to sacrifice all humanity and abandon all morals. But Jace Silverdale, codename "Cyanide", didn't need to do that. Why? Because he had already done so, long before the game even began. He, was a professional assassin. And when said assassin is suddenly offered a chance to obtain what he always wanted through a survival game where killing is the only path to take, Jace felt right at home—though his wishes may differ from everyone else's. "Money? Fame? Power? No, no, no. I came here for one reason and one reason only—to break the game." Merciless and resourceful, watch as the former number one underground assassin dives into the apocalyptic world of Endzone and survives to become champion! ***** Excerpt: On the receiving end of the throw, Ragnar caught the knife like a champ, and immediately stabbed down on the flower’s tentacle. The massive plant screeched in pain, letting go of him, and Ragnar began falling from the air. “Woah-!” He was well on his way to falling into the monster’s mouth with no hope of making it out, but luckily, Cyanide was present. Immediately dashing into the air with his insane agility and speed, the assassin… … landed a painful kick in Ragnar’s stomach, and sent him flying into a wall. “Oof!” Ragnar grunted as he hit the ground, clutching his abdomen in pain. “Ugh… goddammit, Cyanide! Was that really the only option you had?!” “Yes,” Cyanide replied calmly as he evaded the flailing flower’s various tentacles with ease, and did a backflip. “What else did you want me to do? Princess carry you out of danger?” “Tch… whatever,” Ragnar snorted, looking around. “But that aside… where’s my goddamn sword?” Cyanide landed beside him, dusted his clothes off, and pointed at the still-wildly-thrasing flower. “He ate it.” “…” “…” “Oh, NOW I’m PISSED,” Ragnar muttered through grit teeth, cracking his knuckles and glaring at the massive flower. “GIVE ME MY FUCKING SWORD BACK, YOU BOTANICAL BASTARD!” Saying that, he charged at the enormous Venus Flytrap-esque plant, fists bare and head fuming. Cyanide gave a sigh in exhaustion, closed his eyes briefly, then followed after him to take the flower down once and for all. ***** You've read about zombie apocalypses and machine apocalypses... but what about both, blended into one? I ensure you, this is not the usual apocalypse survival story you are used to. This will be a fresh experience, something new to dig into. With that said, enjoy the book and please vote with your power stones! ^_^ P.S. This is purely a work of fiction. Please don't bring real geographical facts into this novel, as I am well aware some things may not make sense. This is a web novel, not a geography textbook. (P.P.S. Yes, the beginning is like Squid Game. If you read past 5 chapters though, you'll see it's anything but similar.) ***** Background image credits are not mine. ***** Update Rate: 1 chapter every other day Discord: https://discord.gg/g326rUc5Jv ***** My other novels: The Legendary Ghost Hunter/The Mage of Primordial Chaos/Ascension: Online P.S. The cover art is not mine, and I am not sure who the artist is. If the original artist wants me to take it down, just message me on Discord at Cyclxne#3415.

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Boss Fight

"You might want to back away for this one, Doctor," Luna said with a smile.

Doctor Finch did as told, stepping away from Cyanide, who was now engulfed in the aura of Death itself, a black gassy substance that cloaked his entire body.

'Toxin Gas.'

With a mere thought, he summoned the gas around his body and sent it forth into the room, shrouding it in blackness immediately. No matter how strong this baby's lightning was, it couldn't strike something that was unstrikable: gas.

As the deadly gas got closer and closer to the baby cart, lightning began striking down from the ceiling and rose up from the ground. Unfortunately for him, it was unable to do anything to the gas-state substance. The most it could do was disperse it a bit, nothing more.

The black shroud crept closer to the baby cart, until it was at last completely engulfed in it. In an instant, all the lightning stopped.

"… D-Did we get him…?" Doctor Finch murmured, peeking from the side of the hole Cyanide had blasted open with his kick.

There was no movement coming from the cart. No sound, either. But… Cyanide narrowed his eyes, and saw something faint behind his black gas, coming from the cart. It was… a yellow, pulsating light. And it was growing bigger, brighter.

Then, his eyes widened.

"Move!"

"Huh- Gah!"

Cyanide kicked Doctor Finch away from the door before diving away to the other end, just as a yellow lightning bolt ripped through the hole they had just been standing in front of. Had Cyanide noticed one moment later, they would've been pulverized to ashes.

"Ow… dammit, I may be a mutant now, but I can still feel pain, y'know! You couldn't have held back with that kick, kid?!" Doctor Finch complained as he slowly got up from the ground, rubbing his own back. "Ow…"

But Cyanide did not have any time to pay attention to him. He looked up, and saw that both the ceiling and floor were beginning to have a faint yellow glow to them.

"Hey, old man! Run, if you don't want to get turned to ashes!"

Saying this, Cyanide immediately took off, running away from the yellow-tainted parts of the ceiling.

"U-Ugh, dammit!" Doctor Finch didn't need to be told twice. He hurried after Cyanide, letting out a "Yow!" as a lightning bolt struck down directly beside him, just barely missing. Despite being an old man in human form, he was still mutant now, so he was able to catch up to Cyanide, who wasn't running at full speed.

"O-Oi, kid! What's the plan here?!" The Doctor yelled in a panic, glancing back at the lightning that was chasing them, striking down from various areas on the ceiling. They could still outrun it so far, but who knows how long they could last?

As Cyanide made a rough left turn and continued running, Luna tried to guess at what he was going to do.

"Looping around won't work, Cyanide! There's still lightning guarding the entrance to that room!"

"… I'm aware," Cyanide replied, as calm as ever. "However… no matter how much electricity it has… that amount is not infinite. All we need to do… is have one person lead this lightning that's chasing us far away enough from the room the baby's in."

"And? Who's gonna do it?" Doctor Finch asked, panting. Cyanide glanced at him, then smiled.

"Who do you think?"

"W-Wha- kid! You can't expect me to-"

"You're a mutant, aren't you? You have enough energy to last throughout the day, until the Scarlet Hour ends at night."

"Actually, Stage Three Mutants and higher have far greater energy capacity than normal mutants," Luna added helpfully. "They can remain operative, even after the Scarlet Hour is over every night."

"Ugh, curse you both!"

"I'm trusting you, Doctor," Cyanide said, then gave a slight wave. "Good luck."

Saying this, he used [Invisibility], and turned left again as they reached another intersection. Doctor Finch, on the other hand, didn't have the same tools to escape.

"GAHHH! I'LL REMEMBER THIS, KID!"

Yelling in fury and fear at the same time, the old mutant continued running in a straight line as fast as his mutant legs would go, while the lightning continued eagerly chasing after him.

*****

"… Whew."

Cyanide let out a deep breath as the lightning rushed passed him, continuing in the direction Doctor Finch had went.

"Huh… it really worked," Luna said in surprise. Her holographic body wasn't displayed as per Cyanide's instructions he had sent out in his mind moments before.

He had determined that this 'Baby Zeus' was deaf, judging from the events that had occurred. That made sense, considering the whole point of a baby's body was that it hadn't fully developed yet. The mutant tracked enemies with sight, but not his own—with the electricity's. That made no sense realistically speaking, but this entire scenario was anything but realistic.

After figuring this out, though, finding a way to counter it was easy. Cyanide's invisibility was flawless. In fact, he had expected the lightning to still chase after him due to human bodies naturally having a negative charge by standing on the ground, and the electricity should be able to detect that, but he supposed it was being controlled by a baby. As such, such concepts of physics didn't matter here, which made things a lot easier for him.

Cyanide's invisibility was about to wear off, but that was fine. After peeking around the corner, he saw that the hole he had torn open with a kick earlier was unguarded. The electrical field had dimmed away around these parts, meaning that the poor baby had stupidly sent all of its power to chase after Doctor Finch, leaving himself unguarded.

It was a most basic battle tactic, taken directly from the Thirty-Six Stratagems—luring the tiger out of the mountains. But then again, who could blame the poor mutant? He was a mere baby, after all.

But even though that was true, Cyanide had no intention to show any mercy. Drawing his guns, he silently leaped over the water, and made it across to where the room with the baby cart was.

"Hmph… game over, little kid."

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