"Arghh, stop pestering me!!"
Bang!
The Cudgel of Retribution M2K, shimmering with a chilling cold light, fiercely came crashing down, severing a tall mutant into two halves on impact. Its remaining momentum hurtled into the ground, sending two half-dead zombies flying several meters. It was clearly powerful, but...
Even more undead were still moving forward with vicious roars. They were no longer considered living beings, so the concept of fear or terror from watching their 'kind' being brutally killed didn't exist for them. They weren't frightened by the gory scene just moments before; rather, the surging energy from their target sparked even more 'excitement' within them.
