"Damn it... there really are some freaky monsters out here!"
But just as the words left his mouth—
A zombie leapt from the top of a high-rise, landing squarely on the shoulders of one of the armed soldiers. This wasn't just any zombie—it was one of the Red-Faced Zombie King's top enforcers, the King of Agile Zombies, nicknamed Monkey.
Monkey's body was muscular, covered in grotesque, pus-filled boils. With a swift motion, it wrapped its arms around the soldier's neck and twisted. The sickening crack of bone echoed as the soldier's head was ripped clean off.
"Attack! Now!" someone shouted.
The surrounding soldiers scrambled to retaliate, but Monkey was too fast. With another powerful leap, it landed on the back of the Doom Hunter—a massive, heavily armed mech-like unit designed for zombie extermination.
The Doom Hunter staggered under the sudden assault, its movements jerky and unstable.
And then it happened.
