25 Episode 3: Thoughts of drilling the ground! (1/2)
Some zombies caught up to him, only to die this time getting grounded into dozens of pieces by his glaive covered in red blood mist.
The glaive rotated extremely fast in a circle, as he twirled his fingers and moved his hand up and down, without a single blink or mistake.
Almost, as if using these techniques were his natural instinct
”This empyrean don't care anymore, If anyone here is alive, as long as you have a hole, Shout out loud! I promise to take care of Thee for my entire life! Thee self will never have to worry about food in this Apocalypse”
Feng Mei shouted out loud after a butchering spree, his way of addressing changing, changing, as if he was slowly getting possessed by someone else.
Yet no one replied since Muffin city is a red-zone. In a red zone at the minimum 80% of the population was dead and contained one or more ”It”.
Feng wasn't aware of this, as this information was only provided to UWG personal and people belonging to the military!
Goddamn! Feng Mei felt the wild pulsation of his swollen little brother and realized he had no more time.
In a mere moment, he will lose his destiny as a man and become something that's neither a male nor a female.
[Art of dragon dance] «Dragon leaps into a battlefield»
Feng Like a bulldozer, crashed into the wave of zombies, the horrendous smelling blood of the zombies turned to mist and got absorbed inside his body.
A red block-shaped tattoo appeared on the right side of his left eye eyeball, and the left side of his right eyeball!
The red block-shaped tattoo started absorbing all the blood and blood mist, from inside his eyes and the blood mist surrounding his body.
His eyes that have turned a shade darker, his body that was clocked in a mist of red including the weapon, slowly returned to normal, as the blood rushed into the red block-shaped tattoo.
Feng Mei was aware of it all and he purposely didn't interfere with this process!
He wandered around the area, His eyes containing red block-shaped tattoo, and releasing a red glint scanned over the zombies, from head to toe.
For a while, all zombies stopped dead at their tracks offended and creeped out by his gaze.
”No Way! They are too rotten, my stick might even melt” Feng declined the wild idea running inside his near mentally deranged mind.
Feng Mei scanned the ground
”The Earth this is it! I might as well have done this from the very start! Drill Drill the ground of my motherland! Under the might of the rising dragon, all must submit” Feng finally found a not so suitable object to satisfy his dragon!