The sky was a brilliant blue, with not a cloud in sight. The sun shone brightly, casting a warm glow over the bustling city. People went about their daily business, oblivious to the impending doom that was about to strike. Children laughed and played in the parks, while their parents rushed to and from work. The sounds of car horns, chatter, and construction filled the air, creating a sense of normalcy.The school day was over, and Eggsy, a sixteen year old high school student, walked quietly out of the school gates, his mind racing with different thoughts as he slung his backpack over his shoulder.He was thinking about his mum who had left home for the past two months without informing him of her whereabouts. No phone calls have been made, no text messages, no nothing. He’s only able to survive, thanks to the few amount of cash deposited to his account by the government, to aid the well-being of children below the 18 mark.He tried reporting to the police, but so far they haven’t
As Eggsy's eyes fluttered open, his mind had momentarily went foggy, like a veil of confusion that shrouded his mind. But as his gaze cleared, he saw a hollow interface hovering above his face - it was a blue translucent screen called a system. As it displayed certain information, a voice could also be heard narrating the information into Eggsy’s mind.[Congratulations Eggsy! You have been given the Apocalypto system]The message appeared and a female robotic voice had announced in his mind.“An apocalypto system? That’s new.” Yes, Eggsy knew what a System was due to the countless Vr games he would play during his spare time - the game when played; takes the player into the game world, making them feel like they were in the real world.But what he didn’t actually knew was why the system was labelled as an apocalypto system, something that has never happened before. The system only exists as a plain system in the games he played, which was why he was surprised when it claimed to be an
Eggsy's eyes darted between the group, his hand instinctively tightening around the hilt of his twin blades. He hadn't expected to encounter other survivors, especially not ones who seemed so well-armed and organized.The gunman, a tall, imposing figure with a rugged jawline, stepped forward. “You're lucky we showed up when we did,” he said, eyeing Eggsy's blades. “You're pretty good with those, but you can't take on every zombie alone.”Eggsy hesitated, unsure if he should trust these strangers. But something about their confident demeanor put him at ease. “Thanks,” he said, sheathing his blades. “I owe you one.”The group's leader, a woman with piercing green eyes and a sword at her side, smiled. “No need to thank us. We're just glad to have found someone else who's still human.” She extended a hand. “I’m Ava. This is Marcus, Jax, Lena, Ryder, and Jane.”Eggsy shook Ava's hand, feeling a sense of camaraderie wash over him. “I’m Eggsy.”Ava nodded. “We've been scouting this area for
As they turned onto Bengals street, the restaurant came into view. The peace Haven Restaurant was a large, fortified building with sealed off windows. But what caught Eggsy's attention was the horde of zombies banging against the walls and door, trying to get in. “Looks like we're not the only ones interested in this place,” Marcus said, eyeing the zombies. Ava nodded. “We need to clear them out before we can even think of getting inside.” The group charged into battle, Eggsy's twin blades slicing through the zombies with ease. Jax's cutlass and Ryder's iron poles crushed skulls, while Marcus’ precision shots took out zombies from a distance. Jane's agility allowed her to dodge zombie attacks with ease, her long wavy hair swinging to the side as she did this. Lena had also killed some, but most of the zombies were killed by Ava, Marcus and Eggsy. After what felt like an eternity, they finally cleared the horde of zombies. [Nine Zombies killed] [+90 Exp received] [Exp:
[Tactical Analysis Skill Activated]The system message flashed above Eggsy's face, illuminating his determined expression.[Tactical Options][1. Immediate Escape: Summon a weapon from the weaponry, loosen your bindings, and escape to the other room through the opening on the ceiling. - Pros: Quick escape, minimize risk of detection. - Cons: Unknown dangers on the other room, there might be no way of escape.][2. Wait and Ambush: Summon a weapon from the weaponry, loosen your bindings. Then wait for the rightful moment when Hank or the workers would unlock the door. Fight your way through and have the enemy in bindings. - Pros: Gather information, potentially take out enemies quietly. - Cons: Uncertainty of timing, risk of allies being harmed.]Eggsy weighed the options, his mind racing with the implications. Though both options seems great, yet the first option seems more approachable than the second. If they were to wait till someone unlocks the door, who knows when t
“Where’s Lena?” Ava asked, her voice laced with concern and urgency.“That pot-bellied guy took her away after locking us up.” Jax replied, his fists clenched in anger.“Then we should go get her.” Eggsy declared.Just as he spoke, the door creaked open, and Eggsy swiftly gestured for everyone to stay behind him. A lady, one of the restaurant workers, entered the room, and Eggsy lunged at her, grabbing her neck to prevent her from escaping. While the door was carefully shut by the others.During the struggle, her gun had fell down, but Jane had immediately picked it up.“Where is your boss?” Eggsy demanded, his grip tightening as he pressed his sword against her throat. The woman's eyes widened in fear, causing her to surrender.“Please, don't kill me.” she begged, her voice trembling. “We were forced to do it. The manager is not what you think he is.”“We all know he’s a cold hearted bastard who‘s got us all locked up in here.” Jax snarled disgustingly. “So don’t get all pity so we c
“Guys, we're f'cked!” Marcus exclaimed, his eyes wide with alarm.Eggsy rushed to the door, peering through the narrow opening. “What's out there?”A horde of zombies could be seen walking around the corridor, occupying most of the place. Eggsy shut the door back and turned to look at the others. The look on his face affirmed Marcus’s statement.“There’s an army of zombies everywhere. We would have to fight hundreds of them to get out.” Marcus replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “That is if anyone doesn’t get infected.”“And besides, we don’t have any of our weapon with us.” Ryder said, since he basically didn’t have any at all.The group exchanged glances. They were all worried and concerned. How were they meant to save Lena if they had no way of leaving the room. “Your weapons are kept in a room located close to the stairs leading to the second floor. There are other weapons as well that you could use.” The first female worker said. “The problem is how to get there. With no
Eggsy cautiously grasped the door handle, his senses heightened as he slowly turned it. He pushed the door open, his eyes scanning the room with meticulous care, searching for any signs of struggle or impending danger. The air was heavy with anticipation, and Eggsy's instincts screamed at him to be vigilant.Suddenly, without warning, a horde of zombies lunged at him with ferocious intensity. Their eyes were vacant, their movements jerky, and their jaws open wide, revealing jagged teeth. Eggsy's training kicked in, and he swiftly reacted to the threat."Move back!" he yelled out to Jane, his voice firm and commanding. Jane, who had been standing closely behind him, immediately heeded his warning, swiftly retreating to a safe distance. She, too, had caught sight of the emerging zombies and couldn't risk getting bitten again. The memory of her first encounter with the undead still lingered, and she had no desire to repeat the experience.With lightning-fast reflexes, Eggsy swung his s
At that precise moment, Lena began her ascent up the staircase, her footsteps echoing through the silence, a stark contrast to the chaos that had previously engulfed the area. As she reached the first floor, a heartwarming scene of reunions unfolded, filling the air with warmth and emotion.The group eagerly enveloped Lena in tight, comforting hugs, relief etched on their faces, their eyes shining with joy and gratitude. Ryder's voice was filled with emotion as he exclaimed, "We were worried sick about you, Lena!" Ava added, her voice trembling with relief, "Thank goodness you're safe! We were terrified that something terrible had happened to you."As the group showered Lena with affection and concern, Eggsy watched with a warm smile, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction and relief. He knew that Lena was safe, and that the group was finally reunited, thanks to his efforts. The sense of camaraderie and unity that filled the air was a testament to the strong bonds that had formed betwee
With a burst of electrifying energy, Eggsy unleashed his Lightning Bolt ability, feeling the familiar surge of power course through his veins. The activation of this potent skill came at a steep cost, however, as a staggering 100 HP was drained from his total health, leaving him with a precarious half remaining. Yet, Eggsy didn't flinch or hesitate, his unwavering determination to defeat Hank once and for all outweighing any concerns about his own well-being. The sacrifice was worth it, he thought, as he steeled himself for the impending showdown.With a fierce grip, Eggsy's hands clutched tightly onto Hank, securing his hold as he prepared to unleash his electrifying attack. Summoning his inner energy, he activated his lightning ability, and in an instant, a brilliant bolt of lightning erupted from the tips of his fingers. The blazing arc of electricity shot forth, illuminating the dark surroundings as it travelled from Eggsy's fingers, enveloping Hank's massive frame in a dazzling
The group was finding it increasingly difficult to fight against the sheer numbers of zombies that seemed to be endlessly pouring in, their relentless onslaught wearing down the team's defenses. As soon as one zombie was taken down, another would immediately take its place, raining down another wave of bullets at the group, forcing them to constantly dodge and weave to avoid being hit. The zombies seemed to be everywhere, their numbers appearing to be endless, and the group was beginning to tire, their movements slowing as the constant barrage of gunfire and zombie attacks took its toll. Despite their valiant efforts, the group was starting to get overwhelmed, their situation growing more desperate by the minute.Marcus had been performing admirably thus far, taking down as many zombies as he could with his quick reflexes and sharp shooting skills. Despite being vastly outnumbered, he had managed to hold his own, his confidence and determination inspiring the others to keep fightin
[Virus has now occupied the entire body of the user][Processing Mutation into a Hybrid Zombie]At that point, Eggsy could feel a searing, shooting pain coursing through every inch of his body. The agony started from his stomach, where he had inserted the infected blood of Hank into his body, and then rapidly spread to the rest of his body, like a wildfire raging out of control.His arms felt like they were being torn apart, his feet like they were being crushed beneath a massive weight. His head throbbed with a relentless, pounding ache, while his toes felt like they were being flayed alive. Every inch of his body hurt, and Eggsy felt like ripping his skin out, like he was trapped in a living nightmare from which he couldn't awaken. The pain was so intense, so all-consuming, that Eggsy's vision began to blur, his consciousness threatening to slip away into the darkness.At that moment, Eggsy's body had reached its breaking point, and his heart had stopped beating, its rhythmic pulse
With a fierce battle cry, Eggsy charged forward, his sword flashing in the dim light of the room. The blade sliced through the air with deadly precision, aimed directly at Hank's towering form. But Hank, anticipating Eggsy's attack, countered with his massive fists, striking the sword with incredible force. The impact caused the sword to flip backwards, its blade spinning wildly out of control, as Eggsy stumbled backwards, his arm numb from the shock of the blow.Undeterred, Eggsy charged in again, his sword flashing in the light as he struck Hank's exposed chest with precision and deadly force. The blade bit deep into Hank's flesh, causing him to stumble backwards, his eyes widening in surprise. But Eggsy knew that he couldn't celebrate just yet, for he was all too aware of Hank's regenerative abilities. And sure enough, as Eggsy watched in a mixture of fascination and horror, Hank's wounds began to heal at an alarming rate, his flesh knitting itself back together with an unnatur
Eggsy charged forward, his rifle at the ready, loaded and primed to fire off a hail of bullets at a moment's notice. The fog had by now covered the entire room, a thick, impenetrable mist that obscured everything from view. But despite the dense fog, Eggsy seemed to move with ease, his senses heightened as he navigated the treacherous terrain. The gas, too, seemed to have no effect on him, thanks to his advanced combat system, which had somehow managed to neutralize the toxic fumes. "I told you, you're underestimating me," Eggsy said, his voice firm and confident, as he emerged from the fog, his rifle trained squarely on Hank. His eyes blazed with a fierce determination, and his jaw was set in a resolute line, as if daring Hank to make a move. Hank, however, seemed entirely unimpressed, his smile unwavering as he taunted Eggsy. "Just keep talking, you'll soon fall asleep now," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. But what Eggsy didn't know was that Hank's undead nat
As Eggsy continued to press Lena for information about Hank's whereabouts, she intentionally ignored him, her expression a mask of indifference. Despite Eggsy's repeated entreaties, Lena refused to give a reply, her silence a palpable force that seemed to hang in the air like a challenge.Lena's eyes locked onto Eggsy's, a sly smile spreading over her face like a slow-moving stain. Her gaze seemed to bore into his very soul, as if daring him to take another step. "You can never stop him," she whispered, her voice barely audible, but her words dripping with malice. "You'll just end up killing yourself." The smile on her face seemed to grow wider, her eyes glinting with a knowing light that seemed to say she knew a secret that Eggsy did not.Eggsy's gaze flickered towards Lena's, his eyes narrowing as he searched for any sign of weakness or deception. His expression was a mask of calm determination, but his voice betrayed a hint of steeliness as he replied, "You think so? Then tell me w
As Eggsy hid behind the pillar, he had a clear view of the chaos unfolding before him. The horde of zombies, their eyes fixed on their prey, rushed down the staircase with reckless abandon, their footsteps thundering through the hallway as they chased after Ava and the others. Eggsy's instincts screamed at him to launch a surprise attack on the zombies from behind, to take them down and give his friends a fighting chance.However, he knew that such a move would only provide temporary relief. It wouldn't eliminate the main issue, the root cause of the problem. Another horde of zombies might still appear, summoned to the restaurant once again. And unless the main source of the threat was dealt with, this will keep on happening over and over again. Yet the main source remained as no one else, other than Hank, the Hybrid.Eggsy's eyes narrowed as he thought about Hank, his mind racing with strategies and tactics to take him down. He knew that Hank was the one behind the appearance of th
With a deep breath, the group steeled themselves and began approaching the staircase that led to the second floor. Eggsy instinctively positioned himself closer to Jane, his eyes scanning their surroundings as he subtly shielded her from potential harm. However, Ajax couldn't help but notice the sudden closeness between Eggsy and Jane, and his curiosity was piqued. He shot them a sidelong glance, his eyes narrowing slightly as he wondered what might be behind their newfound proximity.As the group ascended the staircase, Eggsy's system popped up above his face, immediately alerting him on an impending threat. A low, urgent voice whispered in his ear, its tone unmistakable. [Warning: Multiple Zombies Detected] The message flashed across his vision, accompanied by a flurry of data and statistics.[Zombies Count: 217] The sheer number of zombies was daunting, but it was the next piece of information that truly caught Eggsy's attention. [All Zombies are armed and with 25% intelligenc