Chapter 131: Squabble (1/2)

'A big and prosperous town.'

If someone asked about the town of Daan, that would be the best answer.

At least, that description fits the town a few months ago. As currently, it no longer had its usual splendor.

The once prosperous town was now in ruins.

Trees that broke and pierced the high rise building could be seen anywhere.

The once bustling town was now barren and devoid of life. At least, this is what Nile had observed so far.

Currently, Nile was in the periphery of the town.

According to the information he gathered so far, this town was supposed to be a dangerous and hell-like place.

There's supposed to fight going on anywhere you turn your head.

High-Level zombies were supposed to be numerous and everywhere.

But the scene he was seeing so far doesn't seem to agree with the information he had acquired.

Along with his two pets, he sauntered towards one of the broken building.

Jumping as high as he could, he arrived at the topmost floor of the six-story building.

Kicking the wall lightly, his body pivoted and rose another meter before somersaulting to land neatly on the rooftop.

He observed the rooftop and aside from the protruding objects that seem to be the ventilation, the rooftop was barren.

Sauntering towards the other end of the rooftop, he glanced around to observe the town closely.

After a few moments, he jumped off the building and landed neatly in front of his two pets.

Hopping on Maximo's broad back, Nile flicked the rein to deliver his intention.

With a 'moo' that almost sounds like a horse's neigh, Maximo followed Nile's instruction and strode towards the designated location.

”Slow down!” Nile said as he tugged the rein connected to the bridle attached to Maximo's head.

”Stay here and wait for my instructions.”

Jumping off Maximo's back like a circus performer, he landed a few meters away.

Alternating between the two buildings, Nile arrived at the rooftop.

At the distance of a hundred meters away from him, Nile observed an ongoing battle intently without blinking.

It was a battle between more than a dozen of men and women. Each of them was holding different kinds of melee weapons coated in blood as they fought like a madman.

As he observed further, he noticed that they seem to be fighting for the greenish bottle that keeps on getting thrown in the air.

”Is that an Apocalypse Virus?” The Nile said after seeing the greenish bottle that keeps on changing its owner in every moment.

Suddenly, the bottle got thrown high in the air. Four men stopped what they are doing to observed the spinning bottle.

Tension grew in the air as the bottle started to fall.

He then heard the four men shouting at once.

”Now!”

They extended their hand towards the bottle, trying to get a hold of it.

Four hands reached the bottle at the same time, but one beats them all in the last second.

”Got it!” Said the man that had successfully grabbed the greenish bottle.