Apocalypse Monster

Apocalypse Monster
Chapter 134: Killing Players and Zombies


Natan waited patiently with her calm breath without making a sound. He pulled out a sword gun in his right hand and a short knife in his left.


Adrian's pupils narrowed as his gaze focused on what Natan was carrying. "You, are you really using that? There are many of them, some even carry firearms ..." He stopped when he saw that Nathan had suddenly disappeared.


Adrian looked back after shifting to the edge of the large rock. I could faintly see a black shadow moving very quickly on the surface of the snow. "Is that Nathan?"


Natan moves very fast on the snow surface without making any sound or wind ripples due to friction between his body and the air. With a very high STR, it should be able to kill zombies with just a few sword slashes.


But rather than facing the zombies that lined up in front, Natan preferred to kill the Player and the Mutant Zombies that were behind.


The fast-moving Natan jumped as only a few meters away from the zombies. He took out a burning Molotov cocktail, then threw it into the ranks of the attacking zombies.


Boom up!


Molotov cocktails exploded quite violently with flames that burned the zombies in the blink of an eye. This greatly shocked the Player and the Mutant Zombie who were behind him for not knowing what was really going on, and all of a sudden there was a slight explosion that made them retreat due to the pressure and the foul scent. For the Mutant Zombie, despite having regained consciousness, it still did not feel the presence of a foul scent.


"Ap-What happened why did the zombie suddenly explode?" One of them shouted in panic. The man, in his thirties, was carrying a firearm that he felt was taken from the military in leather armor. In carrying weapons is also not appropriate, and certainly not experienced.


Natan who had thrown a Molotov cocktail instantly disappeared and hid in one of the Player's shadows. It appeared slowly with half a visible body, then instantly slashed it into two halves.


Zraash!


Fresh blood gushed out in all directions, hitting the clothes as well as the faces of those standing on the left and right.


Players who were on the left-right realized there was something strange, especially with a choked cry in the throat like pain. When they looked to the source of the voice, they could see Nathan standing behind them.


"Sergapa—"


Before he could shout, Natan slashed at the necks of the six Players who were around with just a matter of seconds. With his speed and dexterity, coupled with the low level of the opponent, it was very easy to kill them.


"Foot!"


The Assault Rifle-type firearms continued to be wildly fired towards Natan.


Natan retreated for a moment along with slashing all the bullets that shot towards him. The speed of the bullet was extremely slow in his eyes, making it very easy for him to deflect all the bullets or even cut them.


Only three humans remained to be killed before finally dealing with the Lv.490 Mutant Zombie. Although Natan won in level, he never let his guard down, and it seemed that the opponent he would face chose silence with his condescending look.


The woman carrying the sword hid behind the man carrying the shield after changing his weapon.


Nathan, who had retreated a dozen meters, stomped his feet on the surface of the snow and ran at high speed. When only a few meters were left, he slightly jumped up to a height of half a meter and carried the sword whose hand crossed.


Swooshes!


Nathan swung his sword crosswise from top left to bottom right, splitting the air and making a sound of wind slashes.


The sword struck the iron shield thick enough to cause a clang, but the shield was not strong enough to withstand the sword attack until it was cut slightly.


"Ughhh!" The large man carrying the shield felt excruciating pain as Natan's sword landed on his shoulder until it cut through the collarbone. "Strike him!"


The woman who was hiding instantly acted with the huge sword that was carried using two hands. He swung his sword to slash at Nathan's hand.


Nathan raised his left hand and threw the knife. Then he jumped back to avoid the great sword.


Jem!


The woman carrying the sword fell silent as both her hands descended with the sword hitting the snow. His eyes were wide open with the same mouth as being extremely shocked, not knowing what had happened even when his death arrived. After all, it was not until five seconds after he acted, that he suddenly felt pain and his consciousness disappeared.


Natan had just landed on the surface of the snow when there was a sneak attack from behind him. But he easily bent his body to avoid the attack, then turned his sword and stabbed backwards through the gap between the waist and the hands.


"Ughhh!"


Natan turned to the left swinging his left hand, smashing into the young man's head with the back of his hand.


The young man wore a black suit and headgear, a Player with Jon Ninja. But, in the presence of Natan, his hiding was meaningless at all.


Natan's sword was still piercing the young man's chest. He turned his sword still making his internal organs twist, then he pulled it, revealing fresh blood flowing like water coming out of a water tap.


Still not enough, Natan even stabbed his neck until it was pierced and killed. Then he pulled back his blood-stained sword.


Natan looked back to see the man carrying the shield was trembling. He raised his left hand; there was a gun that appeared out of nowhere, and Natan pulled the trigger.


The bullet shot and hit the man's head until it was pierced. The man himself seemed to have resigned himself upon accepting his death, and before his consciousness began to disappear, he felt regret for having joined the Zombie Castle. He felt his life was not worth it just to play with a few women.


"Are you okay with seeing your comrades killed? Aren't you all on the same side?" ask Nathan for pleasantries. He knew there was no way that they would help people, even if they were on one side, and knew that the people who joined were only used as accomplices.


The mutant zombie was silent. Her hair was blonde, skin was blackish red, wearing a blue suit with blood spots, her eyes were red. He opened his mouth, revealing sharp teeth with a tongue writhing like a snake.


Whoooooooshes!


The tongue shot towards Natan at high speed and looked like a shadow when viewed from afar.


Natan remained silent as she looked at the tongue that was pointed at her face, but just as it was about to hit her face, she suddenly crouched down with her back to the Mutant Zombie. Then he turned back around as he stood up while swinging his sword, slashing at the long, disgusting thick tongue.


Whoooooooshes!


Now, it was Natan who attacked him from close range. He jumped quite high in front of the Mutant Zombie and this cost him dearly because of his exposed body.


The Mutant Zombie withdrew its tongue as it raised both of its hands. His hand changed shape like a liquid, which then moved to form an extremely hard metal sword. "Stupid!" He crossed both hands, slashing at Nathan who was in front of him.


Natan again turned into a shadow in the blink of an eye and was already on the right side of the Mutant Zombie with her left leg raised.


Bam!


Natan kicked the head of the back of the Mutant Zombie with the strength he had already held back. He did not want to destroy the zombie head and make its blood gush, which then dirty his pants.


The Mutant Zombie was shaken as its head was kicked, but the next second it fell on its back as someone kicked its ankle from behind.


Natan stood up by pointing her sword at the neck of the Mutant Zombie.


"Tu-Wait!" The Mutant Zombie was in a panic when it found out his death was in sight.


But, Natan did not want to hear the explanation of the Mutant Zombie and slashed it directly at his neck, then he added a few shots to convince himself that the Zombie was really dead.


Natan raised his head as he let out a long sigh. Disappointment was clearly visible on his face as the fight was very short. "It seems, when I get home, I'll have Olivia accompany me to practice. I want to fight him like I used to."


The corner of his lips curved into a smile when he found out that something caught his attention. The Mutant Zombie he fought had level 490, of course Zombie King and Zombie Player had a higher level. Knowing this, raised his spirits again.


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