Roy was speechless as he watched the foul winds carrying the smell of blood and rotten flesh transform back into the grey-skinned zombie.
No sign of injury was evident on its body. It looked completely unharmed and as strong as the first time they met.
"W-what?! How could it not die after its body was blown to smithereens?"
Roy was shocked as this was his first time encountering an enemy that could remain uninjured after getting blown to bits. He had never faced a grey-skinned zombie before, so it took him some time to digest what it was capable of. And he hurried to calm down as he knew that only by remaining cool-headed could he make sense of this situation.
