Zombies

31: Black Nucleus

Breathing gasps, the scent of rust and carrion fused to form a sickening stench. When the vast expanse of grass that was originally beautiful is now destroyed, anyone will never be able to enjoy the atmosphere.

Red ground scattered, several explosions with high pressure in the air deafened the ears, the trees around were uprooted.

A pair of swords had been broken, neglected to be useless. Nanda could only utilize the ability of water and air as a temeng and an attacker.

"GRAAAOOO!"

Auman with air pressure that makes gravity feel heavier vibrates around. The figure of a big cat with a hairy body full of muscles shook his head until the ground powder escaped from the body. But the movement did not give Nanda a rest. In just a few seconds, the smudged figure again moved in attack. Each muscle contracted, a pair of focused golden irises gazing at the human figure.

Like hunters and prey, big cats without a doubt jump immediately. Directing a large claw, opening a mouth full of fangs, re-piercing prey that was so indomitable to move.

Nanda rolled over, using the ability of the wind to increase dodging speed. He desperately wanted to try to make this tiger stand still, but before the ice formed, a huge figure powerfully moved and shattered the yet perfectly concentrated ice. This is especially troublesome when it comes to realizing that the time it takes to form ice feels very long.

Forming a strong and solid ice takes only a few seconds, but in a fight , those few seconds feel a long time. Over and over again, the huge tiger roars destroying the ice. Strong, dirty claws always try to rip them off. If it were not for his speed that aided by wind power to become superior, all the injuries obtained would be heavier.

BRACKET!

Rolling over and avoiding the claw, the tree that was behind Nanda collapsed. It hit the ground and dust. But this creepy masked woman did not stop moving. Even though the body had been filled with bruises and cuts, it all meant nothing when his adrenaline was rising.

This damn tiger zombie is really strong with skin that is too hard!

Nanda wanted to cry, she was really frustrated. Were it not for his aerial ability, Nanda believed he was easily captured. Besides being stronger, this unlucky Tiger also had a good speed. Nanda had to push his air power to help him avoid any clutches of sharp nails.

A slash!

The water that solidified and boiled into sharp blades, again gave a scratch to the tiger skin, causing the black liquid to come out and the powerful figure to roar furiously. But some deitk then just as the wound was quickly created, with the naked eye, the wound closed again by itself.

Goddamnit!

Nanda was unceasingly cursing in his heart. He felt like a mouse being chased by a cat. Can only avoid without a meaningful fight. Each of his attacks could only give a deep no-strike, but even that scratch in a split second would disappear. The healing ability of this damn tiger, is absolutely outrageous!

Nanda clenched her teeth. He had tried to attack all parts of the large body, but the tiger's skin looked like there was no gap. There are no soft parts at all, not even the eyelids. But this did not make Nanda desperate. There was one way to defeat this tiger, inside his head, he had 2 choices.

The first option, there is no risk. It froze the Tiger and threw it with a grenade. Of course, the reason for the freeze was so that the Tiger could not dodge. Unfortunately, the ability to freeze them is too long. Over and over again, the Tiger moved and he did not manage to get this Tiger injured just to make his movements slower.

The safest way this really cannot be done.

This tiger is very stubborn. This thing didn't let go at all. If it continues like this, Nanda will run out of energy and sooner or later, will lose lives ...

Nah!

A pair of hazel turned cold. Oh, even though this method is very risky and Nanda himself never tried it, he still has a chance to live. At the very least, he had the possibility of winning after doing so, then obtaining a level 5 nucleus ...

Grinding her teeth, Nanda no longer avoided the attack. Instead, he turned around, approaching the Tiger just as the two front claws were raised and a fanged mouth full of saliva opened ready to pounce. Nanda, without the slightest hesitation, extended his hand, letting the left hand into the Tiger's mouth.

"Akh!"

Nanda swore to hear the sound of his broken bones! The two large claws held him back, the mouth with powerful jaws tried to pull his arm. However, among the madness of the pain, Nanda immediately used the ability of space. Taking the grenade that had been released in the space, then utilizing the hand that entered the tiger's mouth, inserted the egg-sized object into the attacker's concoction.

In a second conspiracy, stimulated by excruciating pain, Nanda managed to make a solid layer of ice cover her body.

BOOM!

The sound of an explosion, accompanied by the vibrating pressure of air and earth, occurred in a second conspiracy. The world in Nanda's view, turned dark. The ground and dust flew, but Nanda could not hold the ice that protected him for too long. Exactly a few seconds after the bomb exploded, the layer of cold protection disappeared.

Bruk!

Nanda was lying on the ground. He coughed a few times. Dust and a foul smell enter the mouth, scratching the esophagus until he can't stop coughing. His breath felt tight, but utilizing the rest of the energy he had, the air blew strongly, blowing away all the dust that blocked his view and breathing.

The slingshot is crushed, forming a large-diameter dome, filled with pieces of minced meat in black and scented carrion.

Nanda gasping. His view is not focused. His head felt empty as the energy drained away. His whole body felt cold and numb. But the large and dense concentration of energy made it sidetracked.

The energy was as if tempting, calling him to come closer. Nanda's mind still felt chaotic, the body felt shattered, instinctively crawling towards the source of energy. Like a traveler in the desert. Thirsty for water, crazy to find a sparkle like an oasis. Then when a body full of wounds managed to find a gem as small as a black grain of rice, Nanda froze.

It takes a few seconds for the woman to digest what she is holding. An object that is almost as small as a grain of sand and even almost mistaken as a gravel of this street .. level 5 nucleus?

Nanda laughed in his heart. His whole body ached, crumbling dimly. Especially in the left arm that is now disappearing, not stopping to bleed like water that poured out. Oh, goddamnit! That tiger only had a black nucleus as small as an upil?!

Nanda really wanted to curse, but he still stubbornly crawled out of the hole. Trudgingly, each step was like the thrust of a thousand needles into the whole body. The gravity of the earth seems to increase many times, making the body not only sick, but also very heavy.

Nanda coughed. Finally he managed to crawl out of the hole and fell lying on top of the grass. Oh, he won. He obtained a black nucleus and managed to save his own life, but unfortunately, the pay to win was too expensive. His left arm disappeared, in exchange for defending his life.

Oh, naw. Losing one hand is nothing. He still had another hand, losing one hand to pay for his life, was already a good thing.

Nanda closed both eyes. His body was unceasingly shaking from the pain, especially on the severed left hand and spitting out black blood ...

A pair of hazel perfectly patterned.

Nah! NO!!!

Panicking instead of playing, Nanda reflexively ejects the nucleus and absorbs its energy. He concentrates. Carefully utilize the ability of water to control the flow of blood in the body. He could feel the virus starting to spread, but with the ability of water, Nanda locked the viruses away, herded them out of the arm until the black blood, not stopping to come out just like that, flowing like flood water leaking from inside the body.

Nanda clenched her teeth. It does not stop removing the nucleus. Various colors, he took it out and just absorbed it. In just a few seconds, that nucleus will condense as energy is absorbed, directly used by the body to stimulate regeneration. Really, Nanda never thought that the water will also be able to do this. Despite the stabbing pain, giving an unbearable pulse and he couldn't even make a sound so painful, but Nanda was able to feel the immense energy he absorbed concentrated to improve the body, especially ... his arms are missing.

Gasps, cold sweat drenched the temple. The face paled, he was unable to move even a bit as all the energy was used to regrow the disappearing arm. Oh, no matter how many nuclei are absorbed, all the white and blue nuclei are exhausted, leaving only a few light blue and dark blue nuclei.

Deg.

A pair of hazel perfectly patterned. His heart felt stifling when he found a pair of black-shoeed military-coated legs standing right beside him. The breath of the nanda is restrained. I can't believe what his eyes see.

That human?

Or ... zombies?

Fear is not play, the body is trembling. Oh, his wind ability still works, how could this fellow not be detected at all?! Nanda tried to look up, but the sunlight blocked the vision. He only saw shadows, a tall sturdy body and wearing a tattered military uniform.

"Gerrr... ."

The sound of the growl succeeded in making Nanda shiver.

Nanda's whole body froze stiffly. The concurrent air pressure of low-pitched growls stimulates the surrounding. Alternately, the roar of zombies sounded mutually authentic menyahut, deafening ears and able to make goosebumps anyone. Then, the sounds of running footsteps, felt closer and closer.

Die.

Nanda really felt that he was going to die now. Hordes of zombies began to surround him. The growls came out of the esophagus. The smell filled the air. Nanda swore, he felt many zombies level 4 and 5, successfully making Nanda's breath feel tight instead of playing.

In fact, facing only one level 5 zombie, Nanda had already sacrificed her arm. What else ... what else-uh?

Nanda frozen. The roar of the zombies became more intense, then through the air and some things were seen ... Nanda swore to see the top-level zombies suddenly move to kill low-level zombies around him. They growl, with troganisir, directly dig the nucleus from inside the brain of the murdered zombie. Then when they managed to obtain it, a level 5 zombie figure immediately ran over, making Nanda tremble in fear.

However, it turns out that the zombies did not approach him, but came to the zombies standing nearby to hand over the nucleus they took ...

Whahuh?

Nanda is confused not playing. Suddenly, he is surrounded by many zombies, then he watches the strange event that zombies attack fellow zombies and ... and they hand over all the nuclei to the other zombies? How is it possible ...

Uh?

Suddenly, Nanda felt something hard and somewhat sticky in her palm. However, before he had time to guess what was in his grasp, Nanda clearly saw a zombie figure nearby crouching down. Nanda was afraid not to play. He almost screamed and was about to dodge, but suddenly, he realized that the figure, putting all the nuclei he had received from the zombies, into his right hand to form a small mountain ...

The thing in his right hand is the nucleus? This zombie ... This zombie gave it a nucleus?

Although still frightened, Nanda's mind was clear enough to realize that the object that had piled up a small mountain tub and even submerged his hand was indeed the nucleus. This hard object was still covered in black blood, making Nanda not know what to do with the nucleus provided by the male zombie that turned its back on the sunlight. Does he have to use it? Or ... or does he just have to leave it in his hands?

"Aggs ... ?"

Nanda. The zombie let out a voice from the throat, low, but somehow non-threatening. Although he still could not see the zombie's face clearly, but Nanda felt that this zombie was asking him? Oh, can zombies communicate?! Nanda really doesn't know how to react.

Suddenly, Nanda felt her hands light. A pair of hazels saw all the nuclei in his hand lifted into the air and washed in a ball of water ...

What are these zombies doing?

Really, Nanda is full of question marks. He almost died, surrounded by zombies, then .. oh, how else would he have to describe his feelings?

As if satisfied with the clean nucleus, the zombie figure again put the wet nucleus into Nanda's palm

Whahuh? What do you want to do?

Nanda was only able to stay still and the zombie was silent as well. The surroundings were suddenly silent, creating a strange illusion that made Nanda's heart pound hard. This time, only one nucleus, the rest of the other was left still inundated within the hovering water ball.

Nanda was afraid to move, he could only shut up and pretend to be dead. But this zombie clearly did not let him continue to be silent. The coarse and cold fingers make a move on Nanda's hand, playing Nanda's fingers carefully until Nanda's hand strikes a fist and makes a position of grasping the nucleus ...

This zombie is a zombie power user and .. and he asked me to absorb the nucleus?

From behind the creepy mask, Nanda furrowed her brows. His heart was not stopping beating. Honestly, he was still afraid. What if he absorbed this nucleus, this zombie would directly attack him? Or maybe he just wants to tell that this zombie is putting nuklesu into space dimension?

Nanda felt that the last option was the truth. Therefore, he directly inserted the nucleus that was in his hand, into the dimensional space.

Zombie's convinced. The cold, coarse fingers immediately opened Nanda's hands and found the given nucleus disappearing. He flipped Nanda's hand. His movements panicked, making Nanda immediately find out that he was looking for a nucleus that was inserted into his room.

"AARRH!"

Nanda's heart felt stifling. The zombie beside him suddenly roared furiously. From the tone of his voice, there was clearly anger. This action not only frightened Nanda, the surrounding zombies even trembled and instantly bowed their heads-acting like a rogue disciple who was thrown into the BK space ...

Oh, does this zombie want it to restore the nucleus again?! Okay fine! He'll give it back! He would immediately return it many times over!

The hard object placed in his palm resuscitated Nanda from extreme fear. He stiffens, finding the zombie again gives the nucleus and makes a move for Nanda to grasp. This time, Nanda realized that the answer was wrong.

Interrupting the forced saliva and somewhat hesitating, Nanda absorbed the nucleus. Then like instinct, the energy that had just entered instantly moved to grow the lost left arm ....

This time it's true, right? Don't you?

Suddenly, Nanda really felt like an elementary school kid who was being asked by the teacher to come to the front of the class. Answering questions and being afraid to give wrong answers. But the wrong answer SD child and himself is clearly different.

SD child will obviously only get ridiculed, while he ... maybe ... maybe ... he will lose ... his life?

"Aghhh!"

Nanda stiff. His body trembled, afraid that these zombies were moving in attack. But strangely the growl this time was not aggressive, more sound like ... excited?

Confused instead of playing, Nanda lets the zombie open Nanda's palm, then puts another nucleus. Clearly he could sense whether the nucleus was being absorbed by Nanda or disappeared in the air ...

This zombie told him to absorb the nucleus?

Really, Nanda was really confused, but considering that he did need a nucleus, Nanda did not feel hesitant at all. It instantly absorbs the energy of the nucleus and each nucleus disappears, with great dedication, the zombie next to it will fill with a new nucleus.

Slowly, but surely, his left hand grew little by little. No matter how many nuclei Nanda absorbed, the zombies around him would faithfully kill his kind, take the nucleus and give it to Nanda.

Nanda ... somehow, for the first time, he felt guilty about all the zombies that were killed.

Sensing that the hand had grown perfectly, as well as the entire wound on his body had been restored, Nanda heaved a sigh of relief. He opened both eyes and found a black-and-white picture like an old-fashioned TV ...

Eh? night already?

Nanda blinked a few times. He closed his eyes so he could absorb the energy well. Not only from the nucleus, but also from the surroundings when it itself tastes a lot of blood spilled. Oh, as long as there's plenty of fluid around, he'll feel better. Therefore, when his left hand was intact, Nanda did not need the nucleus back. But now ... It looks like it's midnight?

Slightly grimacing, Nanda changed her lying position to sit down. Oh, his head is so dizzy, his whole body is limp. His energy was indeed full, but his physique could not bear.

Frowning in brows, Nanda could feel many zombies still surrounding. The figure of a soldier-clad was also still crouching next to him ...

"Agh?"

Nanda looked over, his gaze a bit blurred. However, when a pair of hazel finally focused on staring at a handsome face with a pointed nose and a firm jaw carving, the body was stiff instantly.

Nanda held her breath.

"Ganes-"

Before the sentence was finished, Nanda's gaze, suddenly turned dark.