Meanwhile, on the main road, several groups were fighting against zombies, with soldiers providing support and instructions from the sidelines.
While every group had at least five or more people, a robust man was fighting the zombies alone.
Crack!
The moment the iron rod on his hand smashed into a zombie's head, it cracked the zombie's skull, and its rotten flesh split open. Black blood splattered across the ground as the zombie collapsed with a thud.
"Roar!"
Before he could check for the crystal cores, two zombies rushed forward, pouncing toward the man's back. Hearing their roars, he turned swiftly and swung his iron rod with full force.
Duagh! Bam!
The impact not only broke the zombie's neck but also sent it flying, crashing into another zombie beside it. As the fallen zombie struggled to stand up, he dashed toward it and raised his iron rod.
Crack! Splash!
The rod struck the zombie's head, killing it instantly.
"Roar!!"
