"Boss, what should we do?" one of the men asked.
They were observing the fight in front of them. It was clear that Donald was going to die at this rate. While it was impressive that he got rid of two zombies in such a flashy display, it didn't mean anything if he was going to be trapped beneath the remaining ones and killed. It was really too bad. His power had seemed interesting, but the weak were trampled on.
Walter was silent for a few moments before he said, "Henry, Thomas, go."
"Boss?" Henry said as their faces warped into confusion.
"You heard what I said. Go," Walter ordered as he motioned with his head in Donald's direction.
Instead of protesting, they hurried over while shooting at the zombies. They were careful to shoot as far away from Donald as possible to avoid accidental
"We're here," Walter declared as Donald stared at the building.It seemed like a warehouse, but he couldn't be sure. Following the men, he noticed that there were a lot of guards nearby, keeping watch over every nook and cranny. Just how many people did they have? Donald was beginning to fear that escape wouldn't be possible. As they reached the metal fences, they were stopped by one of the men standing guard."Boss, you're back," the guard said before noticing Donald. "Who's he?""A new member. Say hello," Walter said as he motioned towards Donald.The guard gave him a once over before turning his attention back to Walter and saying, "So far, we've dealt with a couple dozen zombies so far. The actual tally has been written down in the reports for you in your office.""Good," Walter s
Seeing the hesitation in Donald's eyes, Walter said, "You don't have to make your decision now. You should take a look around before you make your decision."Donald was again caught off guard. Why would this man be willing to show him around if he wasn't certain that Donald would accept his offer? It would be foolish to show a stranger all their secrets unless Walter was certain Donald would join. Did he intend to eliminate him if Donald still didn't agree to join them? It was so hard to read the man.However, he still said, "Thank you for your hospitality."Walter held a hand up and said, "There's no need for thanks. The strong should help the strong."Was the phrase the strong should help the weak? Well, Donald wasn't going to point it out to him. Instead, he was startled when he heard the door open and saw a woman standing at the door. Where had she come from? Okay, that was a stupid question, but he was currently on edge. She coldly glanced at Donald before turning her attention t
Donald was right to be worried. Rather than a tour, Eveyln was jerking him around. She didn't answer any of his questions or let him rest without some resistance. It felt like her job was to wear him out instead of guiding him around the place. If that was what Walter intended, well, she was doing her job perfectly. He groaned as they walked past the office again.Unable to take it anymore, he suggested, "How about I wait for Walter here since you seem so busy?"Evidently, that had been the wrong thing to say, given the cold look she was throwing his way. That, or it could be just her normal stare. It was honestly hard to say with her. At least she had tried to freeze him to death, but that was probably thanks to his self preservance skills to avoid angering her. Why were all the women he met so violent or aggressive?"The boss has entrusted your care to me, and you don't have permission to stay in his office without supervision," she stated."Then is there a place I can stay? I just
No one seemed satisfied with his answer, but Donald had told the truth. He fought the zombies, only to need Walter's group to save him. Of course, Donald didn't miss how the atmosphere had changed the moment he reaffirmed that there was nothing special about him. The friendly atmosphere had become more suffocating as their expressions sharpened."Is that so?" the woman still leaning on him said.There was a hardness in her voice that warned him that things could get ugly very fast if he wasn't careful. He had an inkling that they wouldn't be as friendly if they thought he was weak, but wasn't this a bit too quick? They only shared a few words before they decided to shun him. Shouldn't they at least get to know him first since he was Walter's 'guest'?No, perhaps that was the reason why they were hostile. They expected more from him since he was brought here personally by Walter, and he didn't live up to their expectations. If he wasn't strong, then he must have used underhanded tricks
Nicole huffed as she set the box down on top of another box. She wiped some of the sweat off her face with her sleeve as she took a moment to observe the boxes in front of her. All the boxes were filled with food and water that had been deposited by other people during their searches away from the base. With this amount, they wouldn't have to worry about food for a long time."Nicole, someone's looking for you," a person called out to her.Turning around, she said, "I'm coming."It must be the boss or someone high up. She really hoped it wasn't Evelyn. Nicole couldn't stand the woman. It always felt like the other woman was looking down on her for no reason other than that she was in a higher position. She would have liked to sock her in the face, but she couldn't. Nicole sighed before she spotted who it was exactly looking for her."Donald?" she said, as she couldn't believe her eyes.Donald raised a hand to wave as he said, "Hi, Nicole."They stared at each other for several moments
Donald's face hardened as he asked, "What about it?"Before she could say anything further, Walter called out, "Donald, Nicole, there are several matters that need to be dealt with."The duo shared a glance. It seemed that their time was up. Catching up on what happened while they were separated had taken too much of their time. Well, it was mostly Donald telling Nicole about what happened. He barely learned much about her experience living in this place. Donld promsied himself to get the answers out of her later.As they returned back to where Walter and Evelyn were, Walter asked, "Did you have a successful talk? I noticed that there was a bit of scuffle at the beginning.""It's a personal thing. It's nothing," Nicole said for the both of them.Waving a hand, Donald said, "She does that, so don't be surprised if she does something like that again. It's her way of showing affection."Walter raised an eyebrow. "If you say so. Unfortunately, I will have to take your boyfriend away, Nico
The next couple of days spent at the base passed relatively peacefully for Donald. Like Walter promised, he had been assigned a chaperone named Juan Jenkins. The man was quite lively and excitable. It was almost like he was dealing with a dog instead of a person. He would follow Donald around with a skip in his step. Apparently, the reason was because he had heard about what Donald could do.Donald was only able to get the man to stop bugging him about it by saying that he was uncomfortable talking about it because it was a failure on Donald's part. It was embarrassing that he couldn't fight the zombies on his own without help. The man had apologized repeatedly before dropping the matter entirely. That had been a huge relief on Donald's part, as they were stuck as roommates.If he had to listen to him nag about Donald's power nonstop, he would have snapped. He also ended up being assigned the same task as Nicole. However, he rarely saw her. Donald wasn't sure if it was because they ha
"Donald, please head to the boss's office," the announcement declared.Everyone stared at Donald, as he was wondering why he was being called on. They couldn't be seriously thinking about having him use his power to help defend the base, right? Unfortunately, he had no doubt that was the reason. There could be no other explanation. With a resigned expression, he left his work to the others to meet up with Walter and the others.As soon as he arrived, Evelyn said, "You're late.""I was caught off guard and had to give my work to the others," Donald said."It's fine." Walter intervened before Eveylen could say more. "You were probably not expecting to be asked to fight, but I think this will be a good experience for you."The implied 'when Donald became an official member' was clear. However, Donald had no intention of doing that. There was no reason for him to learn when he was going to leave, but he couldn't exactly say it to everyone's faces. With no choice, he joined the rest of the
Hello everyone. I just want to thank all my readers who have been following along for so long. Donald's story has ended unless readers are interested in a sequel.I didn't expect to finish this story so quickly. Compared to my other two books, this one was completed in no time flat which I'm both proud and sad.Anyway, there are several things that I want to let you know.I'm hoping to wrap Rise of the Demon King: Caleb Gonzales's Rat Race up before the end of the year, but we'll have to see.I also intend to start a new story on Meganovel either in the same setting as Rise of the Demon King, but with no connections to the other two books or a different setting entirely. Maybe I'll do another zombie story.On another note, I've been debating whether I should publish a book not on Meganovel, but as an eBook like on A****n. It'll be under a different name since it'll be different than what I post here. It's something I'm considering.The last thing to note is that I'm still on the fence
"I didn't realize he had his own group," Walter said as he looked at Donald.Donald's father nodded. "My son is a very capable man, so if you may excuse us, we need to get going. The rest of our group is waiting for us.""Hold it," Arthur said. "I find it suspicious that Donald has his own group but was going around joining other groups. Was he trying to sabotage other groups?"Even though Donald wanted to speak up, his father spoke over him and said, "I'm afraid that was because we had gotten separated. He didn't intend to do anything to your groups. He was simply trying to stick with a group until we could meet back up."Listening to everyone talk, Donald found himself wondering if something had happened while he wasn't aware. Why were his family and the others acting like he was the leader of a group? That wasn't true unless they had secretly made him the leader without him noticing. They hadn't, right? He really hoped they didn't because he wasn't leader material."I would still l
Walter frowned as he observed his surroundings. All the zombies collapsed after the news that the zombie user was dead was announced. It was hard to accept that the threat hanging over their heads was really gone, but the proof was right in front of him. Well, until he saw the body, it couldn't really be called proof. However, there was a reason why he hadn't gone in.Whoever had killed the zombie user was still inside. Instead of rushing and possibly offending such a powerful person, he would rather wait outside to meet them. He needed to make a favorable impression on them if he was going to get them on his side. Now that they were free from the shakles of the zombie apocalypse, they were free to do whatever they wanted.If he got the person who killed the zombie user on his side, people would flock towards them. He just needed to raise up the hero, and his group would be the one people looked to. However, the hero hadn't made his appearance yet. Walter wondered what was taking them
"Are you alright?" Nicole asked as she stared at Donald, who was staring at Amanda's lifeless body.Snapping out of it, Donald said, "Yeah, I'm good."Nicole frowned as Elizabeth said, "You don't have to lie. It can't be easy to kill someone."That was right. He was a murderer now. The thought felt strange. When he was strangling Amanda, it didn't feel real. It was like watching a stranger kill with his hands. She was unexpectedly sturdy, so he ended up relying on his power to finish her, and he wasn't talking about his electrical power. He ended up using his fire power for the first time.He wasn't sure what possessed him to do it, but he called up his fire to burn her body to a crisp. His hands still stung from the flames he had unleashed. Since it was still weak, he wasn't invulnerable to fire. Fortunately, his father was able to heal them, though he couldn't meet Donald's eyes. That was fine. He understood why his father was acting that way.Despite knowing this, it still hurt tha
After several moments of silence, Donald asked, "What just happened?""I'm not sure," Nicole admitted as she lowered her arms.The group was still trying to process what had just happened. They had been fighting for their lives against Amanda, who decided to call for backup, which was a giant hand. However, the giant hand had turned against her and crushed her instead. It was actually quite anti climatic. The one person who had been terrorizing everyone had been finished off just like that.That's when Donald noticed that the zombies were still moving. "Guys, I think she's still alive."Everyone stared at him in disbelief as Donna said, "You can't be serious. You saw what happened, didn't you?"Of course he had. His eyes had been wide open since he wasn't one of them who flinched. However, how would it explain why the zombies were still moving? If she were dead, they would have surely stopped since her power would no longer be moving them. The system also hadn't made any announcements
Donald flinched when he heard Amanda's scream of rage. Looking back, he met her bloodshot eyes with his own. She was practically seething with rage. It was fortunate that he was able to take the hostages while she was distracted, or else she might have killed them right then and there. What was even better was that his mother and Elizabeth were waking up."How dare you," she snapped."Is that all you have to say?" Donna taunted. "I suppose you don't have the brains to think of anything else."He was relieved that Donna drew Amanda's attention away, but he was now worried that she might have bitten off more than she could chew. Now that she had Amanda's undivided attention, she was in serious trouble. Donna had only managed to kill one zombie so far. The others were only slightly injured, as they were more powerful than before."What's going on?" his mother muttered, drawing Donald's attention.Bending down, he looked her in the face as he said, "Mom, I know you're confused, but we rea
Amanda cackled. "I thought so. There's no way you would pick your family."Donald could only grit his teeth and glare as she dared to touch them with her dirty hands. It was disgusting watching her get all handsy with them, especially when they weren't awake. If he could, he would rip her hands off so she couldn't touch any of them again. Unfortunately, all he could do was watch as her hands trailed from his family members to Donna."You know I considered purposely letting the person you choose be the last one just to see the look on your face," she said, causing his heart to lurch. "However, I'll be nice this time and listen to you this time."As she said this, she suddenly shoved Donna forward. Her head hit the ground with a loud thud. As if breaking free from a spell, Donna snapped her eyes open. She blinked several times with a groan. Then she took a good look at her surroundings. Seeing the glazed look in her eyes, Donald could tell she was still out of it from whatever Amanda di
The dark look on Amanda's face sent shivers down Donald's spine. "Is that so? Then I'll take responsibility."Donald immediately realized he had gone too far, but it wasn't entirely his fault. Trying to reason with an insane person was difficult, especially when she wasn't willing to listen to logic. What was more worrying was that she was now bending over the hostages as if deciding what to do with them. He didn't like where this was going. However, there was nothing he could do as she laid a hand on his sister."How about I feed one of them to my zombies? How does that sound?" she asked with a sinister smile."Don't!" he shouted as he took a step forward.The zombies around them immediately reacted and stepped forward, making him stop in his tracks as Amanda said, "You shouldn't make any sudden movements. You don't want to make things worse, do you?"He scowled. "Don't lay a hand on them."She only smirked. "I think I like this new plan better. What better way to get revenge than to
Donald gasped as he opened his eyes. Sitting up, he immediately checked himself over. There didn't appear to be any bitemarks anywhere. In fact, he didn't appear to be injured in the slightest. Any scrapes or bruises he had could be chalked up to being pushed to the ground by the zombies, which didn't make sense now that he thought about it.Why hadn't the zombies tried to bite or kill him? If the zombie user was out to get him, it would make sense for the zombies to hurt him. However, it seemed that they had been careful with him, which wasn't something he thought was possible. How were zombies capable of moving him with their stiff and awkward bodies? Finally taking the time to check his surroundings, he saw that he was in the company building."Why am I here?" he muttered to himself."You're awake," someone said.He spun around to see who spoke, but he couldn't see anyone except zombies. Donald was immediately struck by the memory of what happened before he blacked out and flinched