Apocalypse: King of Zombies

Chapter 465: Less talk, more eating!

“What do we do now?”

That question echoed in everyone’s mind.

After the brutal fight just now, their numbers had been cut in half, and they were running low on everything—ammo, energy, morale. And now, to make things worse, a powerful Zombie King had just shown up.

Wade glanced back. There were still about fifty or sixty people left under his command—not a small force, but nowhere near what they started with.

“No choice. We fight.”

“Fight?”

The word sent a chill through the group.

“Are we seriously gonna take on an S-class Zombie King? Do we even stand a chance?”

“Wade,” someone said, voice tight with fear, “according to the Zombie King files, our company’s sent countless elites after him. Not one of them even managed to touch his clothes.”

Wade didn’t respond right away. He couldn’t. The truth was, this Zombie King—Ethan—was terrifyingly strong. Beyond anything they’d faced before.

But then he took a breath, eyes hardening. “Even so, we have to try. If I die fighting the strongest Zombie King out there… then that’s a death I can be proud of.”

“Yeah!”

His men shouted in response, their fear dulled by the fire in his voice. Somehow, his resolve gave them a sliver of courage.

Wade drew his titanium-alloy machete. The blade scraped against the sheath with a sharp metallic screech, like a final cry before the end.

His eyes burned with determination.