The sky was dark but New ancient Undead dimensional zone wasn't affected by the darkness.
Night time was the time where the dimensional zone gets really active.
Except for a few places with intact neon lights, the streets was entirely pitch black.
A shadow blurred through the street like a ghost. The shadow appeared elusive and most especially illusory.
The surrounding zombies didn't get a chance to react when their heads were chopped off by a fast moving object, accompanied by a low crackling sound that thundered through the streets.
Of course, this shadow was Tyrion. He was using normal Phantom step art and nit the ultima state of the motion technique but even then, his speed had surpassed that of a Super soldier-1.
Only a Super soldier-2: Fighter, could barely keep up with his speed.
"An hunter?" Tyrion's eyes flashed and his hearts thumped loudly as his second heart responded to the threat.
