[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 that will be. Maybe they might have done something to the others before then. And with how the workers were being paranoid and fearful, Eggsy had a hunch that something odd might be happening. After thinking about the workers' paranoid behavior and the unknown fate of his friends, it had made him lean towards the first option. While thinking of what to use to free his bindings, he realised that both of his swords have been taken down by the restaurant workers, which means he has only guns, and no swords in his weaponry. ‘But what if I can add them back to my weaponry, regardless of their physical location?’ Eggsy mused, a spark of curiosity igniting in him as he put the theory into test. He opened the weaponry tab on the System, navigating to the empty slots where his dual blades and ghost blade were kept. With a few swift clicks through his mind, the following tabs had appeared. [Add Weapon: Dual Blades] [Add Weapon: Ghost Blade] He clicked on add weapon, and suddenly the dual blades had appeared in the empty slot on the system. He did the same thing for the ghost blade, and it had also appeared on the system. “It works!’ Eggsy said within himself, a triumphant grin spreading across his face. Ava would have noticed if only she was looking at his direction at that moment. Now that he has successfully taken back his weapons, then it means, no matter where Hank searched, he won’t be able to find his swords, since he already had it stored back in his weaponry. Now that the swords were back in the system, he could now summon them into his hands. He summoned one of the dual blades. The familiar weight materialized in his tied-up hand, bringing a smile to Eggsy’s face. Cutting off the binding ropes, he was set loose with both his hands and feet freed. Now all that was left was freeing Ava, whose couldn’t help but glance at him surprisingly. “How did you do it?” She whispered, knowing full well that Eggsy’s swords have been taken along with theirs, when they were captured. Eggsy turned to Ava, his eyes locked on hers, having already summoned the second blade before Ava could notice. “It’s a long story. First, let’s get out of here.” he said as he cut through her restraints, freeing her from the bindings. Ava nodded, seemingly ignoring whatever secrets Eggsy might be keeping, as long as they survive and make it out of here. “We’re escaping through the ceiling hatch,” Eggsy declared, his eyes locked on the narrow opening above. “We have to save the others.” He then stacked up the two chairs together, hoping it could help them reach the space above the ceiling. It wasn’t enough but the two of them could help each other up. But the question is, who will carry who? Ava turned her gaze from the ceiling to Eggsy. “I’ve been eyeing the same spot, it’s our only way out.” She claimed. “So, who will go first?” “You of course.” Unexpectedly, Eggsy had grabbed Ava on the waist, she gasped as he effortlessly raised her to the opening. Her cheeks flushed red in embarrassment. “Eggsy!” she whispered, surprised by his strength. She had no idea about the superhuman strength that Eggsy possessed, which had made it easy for him to carry her. Without effort, Ava crawled into the cramped space, her slender frame navigating the narrow passage with ease. Eggsy soon followed as he climbed onto the stacked chairs, jumped, and grasped onto the edge, while pulling himself up. As they crawled through the dusty space, the air thick with cobwebs, Ava whispered, “We're getting close. I can see a vent cover ahead.” Eggsy had nodded in response as he glanced ahead. They continued, until finally, they reached the opening on the next room. They carefully removed the vent cover, wondering who or what was in the room. Peeping into the room through the opening, they found rows of foods and packages. But since saving the others was their first priority, they had decided to move on. Then maybe when all of this is over, they will come back for it. Moving stealthily, they reached the opening of the third room. Luckily, they had spotted the others. They were all bounded to chairs, with their mouths covered with duct tapes to keep them shut. After securing the area and seeing that no one else was in the room, they had proceeded into jumping down. Eggsy had gone first as he was much taller than Ava. He landed carefully and silently on the ground. He turned to help Ava, his hands encircling her waist, as he carried her down. This time, she didn't protest, as she had her eyes locked on his. The others glared at who had just appeared in the room, and seeing who it was, they couldn’t help but giggle in joy, but Ava had immediately cautioned them by placing a finger on her lips. Then Eggsy began cutting their bindings with his dual swords, the blades slicing through the rope with ease. They were all freed from their bindings but they couldn’t help but beam a smile towards the two, especially at Ava. That was when Ava noticed that one of their members wasn’t present, and she had immediately whispered in urgency, “Where’s Lena?” *** At the time when Eggsy had summoned his swords back into the weaponry, he didn’t realise that at that very moment, it was being held by Hank. He was standing by a stretcher where Lena was placed nakedly on it. Her wrists were tightly bind with chains, and despite her desperate struggles, she found it difficult to set herself free. He was preparing to massacre a part of her body when the sword in his hands vanished into thin air. “What?” He raised an eyebrow, and the second sword had also vanished, leaving him in utter disbelief. “What the heck is happening?” Just as he said those words, he noticed a certain movement on one of the CCTV screen closest to him. In the room that he had Ava and Eggsy tied in, he could see a sword appearing in Eggsy’s hands. It was the same sword as the one that had just vanished from him. “This one is interesting. I’ll eat him first.” Hank said, licking his lips. Eggsy and the rest, now reunited, shared determined glances. Little did they know, Hank's sinister plans were unfolding.“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
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
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
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
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
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
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