It has been several years since the start of the zombie apocalypse.
I am Lance Crownwell a SSS rank assassin
I have kill in my prime time
I am now 48 years old
I see the erased of humanity between humans
We have to live while killing zombies and humans
The food and agriculture is ended
Humans has become carnival who eat humans
They can compare to be zombies
I am the person who was betrayed by him comrades for just a mere food
My blood from wound is leaking and the smell diffuse to every place In the city
where am I?
I don't know
I will keep running and take revenge The people who betray me than the sudden earth shaking the mutant zombie lion is standing infront of me
He is everywhere taller than the elephant
I can see the bloodlust from his eyes
The saliva is dropping on the ground
His skin is turn dull
His red eyes can even fear the gods
He is slowly identifying his prey and with the sudden roar he tries to catch me with his big hands
I slowly moves backwards and uses blade shadow first move
Mutated Lion dodge it
Hundred of zombies were fear due to the the Lion who is fighting me
The last move which I burn all my blood and kill enemy in one strike while your life should be ended i use dagger shadow final move than the blood from his body is vaporizing
His face looks pale and he is try to final blow with the sudden roar mutated lion was killed
My body fell on ground
I can see the death of mine infront of me hundreds of zombies are running towards me
I didn't care I take my body in comfortable position and from eyes a drop of water comes out and I say why you have to go this far that none of us can't save you and why do you save me
His body is tearing apart and his skin is tearing he didn't shout and say what have I done this far
Nothing I am just a killer who will cry for me No one
He died at the movement when his neck is tear by zombies
Zombies are drinking his spilled blood that had fallen on the ground.
Lance can see the darkness all around but the light ray tear apart the darkness
Lance can feel good while reincarnation
He thinks that he wants to live a life like a normal person I don't want to become assassin
He starts shouting and see that he is in prison
He thinks how he fall here and see two-three body builder starts moving towards him
One body builder said you dare to run away from us who give you home , food and you dare to leave us
I rethink it they are the people who will daily torture me to give my food to them and always tries to before I can say anything his punch perfectly landed on my face
I see my body is weak and fragile
I think it is due to lack of nutrition
They take my food and leave the prison
I am now 23 years old and in 26 years age i will sell to the assassin guild due to my weak body than my whole life should be pain in the ass
In zombies there are core that determines their level and who eat their core can get extraordinary power in my previous life I get the 96% purity of fire and the flames are in green colour then I tries to think about the flame then the black flames was start moving on my palm
What the fuck it is the 100% purity fames that are in black colour
Holy shit in this life I will surely become much stronger than before
I sees one old woman is coming towards me and said vinchen
They beat you one more time
I will surely complain in the administration
She is my grandmother and her name is Emily Crownwell and Vinchen is the name that my grandmother always tried to said me
I quietly see him with unwanted emotions are coming out from my heart and I see that grandmother tries to talk to a jailer ans him to release
The jailer tell he will leave Lance for some food .
Grandmother give him some food from his portion
My parents were died in the zombie apocalypse and my grandmother is ony blood relative to me
I come out of jail while crying and hugged my grandmother ( that is the art of acting )
I and my grandmother leave the place and we live in a small hut that is made up of wood
We are living on a small island where zombies are unable to come
To eat we have to work hard only some small fishes are edible to eat and we create water using the chemical reaction between hydrogen and oxygen .
I see this small place has not high yield for cultivation
On this island there are only 300- 400 people in which 100 people are old
The higher ups who control the supplies food and water are charging high taxes and we have to work 9 to 13 hours per day
I go and hugged grandmother and sleep because it is a night time
The next day
When I am eating some boiled eggs those two who ate bullying me yesterday has come and asked oi give me your food
I dropped the food and say oops thefood has fallen on the ground if you want to eat you can eat fallen food
You son of a bitch our parents are too good that they are giving you food but we are not that good than he starts to punch me
I catch his hand and twisted his elbow and punch his brother of him
Those both are lying on the ground and I said if you dare to mock me I am going to kill you
Those two are trembling due to my killing intent
Those two sad you are not Lance
Who are you ?
I am the one who defeats the death