Chapter 13: Can't Do It But Must Be Able.

The big-handed zombie let out a cry, its other hand swatting over, immediately deflecting the ice spear, causing it to only pierce its right shoulder.

But that was enough for Memphis. He immediately spent a point of intellect, shooting cold air into the wound, freezing the zombie's shoulder quickly, then with a pop, it shattered into small pieces, leaving half its body in fragments.

Even so, it didn't die, nor did it feel pain, letting out a loud cry, its swollen arm grabbing the ice spear, trying to pull Memphis closer.

Memphis immediately let go, spending another point of intellect to create an ice hammer, decisively smashing it into its head.

Bop!

The heavy ice hammer crushed the zombie's head into pulp, and it immediately fell to the side, unable to even groan.

Only then did the remaining three zombies notice the commotion, all simultaneously shuffling over, reaching out their monstrous claws towards Memphis.

6 seconds to maintain the skill.

Memphis's head was a bit dizzy, the ice