"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the zombie's head collapsed like a deflated ball, and its body was thrown aside due to the tremendous force.
Elijah's other hand wasn't idle either, smashing another zombie.
"Bang! Bang!"
Elijah swung left and right, the thirty-plus kilograms of the two short hammers seemed nonexistent in his hands, creating a whistling sound as he swung them.
Any zombie that approached him was met with a deadly blow to the head.
Occasionally, if any zombies managed to get through, they couldn't even pierce his body, not with his reinforced skin.
Soon, the ground around him was littered with corpses, and he was covered in dark bloodstains and white brain matter.
"Is that all? That felt damn good!"
Elijah swung the short hammers excitedly, a look of exhilaration on his face.
"It's all about defense superpowers! Just go all out!"
