“How do I know you're not sick like the rest of them? and turned into some f*cking vampire." Greg asked still very much willing to swing his bat at Grey. “Zombies...they're freaking zombies." Grey corrected.“Who cares." "Zombies?" Amy interrupted.“ You mean like those monsters in apocalypse movies?" she asked. "Yes," Grey replied, and Greg let out a chortle. Grey didn't understand what was funny, and frankly, the man was starting to annoy him. "Look, I'm glad you saved us, but aren't you taking things too far? There's no such thing as zombies." "Really? Then how do you explain that?" Grey said, pointing to a zombie coming through the entrance. Greg's face went pale as he saw the zombie approaching them, and Amy screamed. Grey, with a sigh, raised his hand and released a lightning blast, finishing off the zombie, much to the surprise of the two. "Showoff," Apollo remarked, picking his nose, and Grey shook his head. "How... how do you do that?" Greg asked. "The system reward

Amy could hear the cockatrice and Grey fighting as she headed to the stairwell, indicating an intense battle. Going down to the 5th floor, she was nervous and scared she might run into a zombie, but she saw nothing. The whole place was empty, and not one corpse could be seen. Grey was right; there were no zombies left. Their deaths were most likely caused by Grey, whom she considered an anomaly. No normal person would adapt so quickly to something as crazy as an apocalypse, yet Grey was treating it like a game. It was weird, but people with adaptability were winners, and Amy chose to stand on the winning side. She was completely resolute in her decision to stand with Grey. He was the only way she could survive. But Grey was cold. Too cold. She saw the look in his eyes when she argued to stay. He tried to hide it, but nothing could get past her senses. She could tell: Grey had considered killing her. Was she mistaken? Maybe. But one thing was sure: she had sensed hostile intent i

Wendy could hear the steps of the Sabertooth quickly reaching her.Despite her dizziness, she forced herself to run, her heart thudding wildly as she felt cold chills on her back.The Sabertooth shoved and clawed its way through the zombies toward Wendy, a feral look on its face.Wendy was exhausted; she wasn't athletic and fast enough to outrun the beast. It was only a matter of time before the zombie caught up to her.But suddenly, she saw someone come out of the stairs holding what looked like a bat. Relief washed through her, and she yelled without reservation, "Help me!"The man saw her and his eyes widened as he noticed the Sabertooth dangerously close to her. He gripped his bat tightly, set it on fire using his element, and hurried towards her.In just a few steps, he had reached Wendy and raised his flaming bat, ready to swing. For a split second, Wendy was sure she was the target, but then he shouted urgently, "Duck!"Instantly, Wendy ducked, and the flaming bat struck the Sa

"Who are you?" Rush asked cautiously."Me, I'm..." Grey didn't get the chance to finish as a looming figure surged forward with lightning speed, delivering a devastating punch that thundered into his side. The impact sent him skidding across the ground, gravel, and debris swirling in his wake."Nathan?" Rush exclaimed, seeing Nathan's arm already covered in rocks, his ability [Earth Gaunlet] activated.He then turned towards the stranger to see the damage done. Yet, his jaw slackened when he witnessed the stranger casually dusting off his coat, completely unharmed.The mysterious figure certainly wasn't normal, remaining unscathed by Nathan's blow. Even the monkey perched on his shoulder seemed untouched. Then, as if that wasn't shocking enough, something strange happened. Without warning, Nathan's earth gauntlet began to fracture, small shards tinkling to the ground like raindrops.In the split second Nathan had attacked, Grey had managed to counter with lightning speed using [Over

"I’ll make sure to go easy."Grey watched them. Though he was smiling, he was pissed. They wanted to beat him into submission, which was quite comedic, as it would have made more sense if they were stronger than him. But they weren’t, even as a group, and Grey found that insulting.Granted, their lack of strength was mostly why they wanted him to stay, but still, there were better ways to convince a guy. Other than that, Grey didn’t care about them, nor did he have any reason to. He wasn’t an overly moral person, all about risking his life to do good. He had no attachment to them or anyone else, for that matter—not Amy nor Wendy. The only one he remotely cared about was Jace, and he was also gone. So, Grey was done caring about others.Grey thought being in a group would only frustrate him, especially when there was no structure and a couple of unwilling members."One last chance, Grey," Nathan warned. "It’s not too late to rethink your choice."Grey chuckled. That’s exactly what he s