The torrential rain poured down, leaving the Old Jingmai District engulfed in dark, toxic mists. Dense parasitic puppets wreaked havoc among the rain, rampaging through the streets with the storm, demolishing the buildings as they went.
"There are just too many zombies to deal with, right..."
A Gothic girl squatted on a rooftop with her skirt trailing over the wet floor. She first positioned her magic umbrella, loaded with paralyzing bullets, against the railing before turning it on the parasitic puppets in the streets, unleashing a barrage of fire.
Puppet after puppet fell to the ground, struck by the paralyzing magic bullets.
After emptying a clip of bullets, she refilled her magic umbrella with ammunition from her magic cards, frowning and thinking, "Can't just blow their heads off with one shot, not enough anesthetic bullets, and who knows what's happening with Brother Howard. But it's not okay to ignore these people either..."
