Jacob chuckled cheerfully. Hubert wandered around the clothing shop, picking out a set of more appealing clothes for Jacob and incidentally grabbing a few extra scenes, just in case they got dirty.
“Do you want to take a quick shower?”Hubert followed Jacob’s pointing finger to a water faucet in the staff toilet.Hubert twisted his lips: “Bro, we’re not on vacation, are we? The groans of zombies surround us, and you’re here wanting to shower? Isn’t that too laid-back?”Even though Hubert thought that, but he decided to take a bath, the smell from the meteorite that fell last night still lingered on his body.“You go first.” Hubert said.Jacob took the clothes Hubert handed him and went in. While waiting outside, Hubert fiddled with his phone and discovered the lost signal. This meant that communication was impossible, and he would need to find a place that provided communication devices and get a few walkie-talkies, just in case he and Jacob got separated.However, walkie-talkies had a limited range. It would be great if he could find a satellite device. Hubert thought to himself how foolish he was not to bring the satellite phone when he was at the assembly point.“I’m done.”Hubert looked over, and Jacob was wearing a tight-fitting white t-shirt, or maybe it was just because Jacob was so tall that the clothes were a bit tight. He wore athletic pants that hugged his long model-like legs. Hubert was momentarily stunned before walking over and, without hesitation, pushed Jacob back into the bathroom.“What are you doing?”“The apocalypse has come. Who knows how long we will live? Shouldn’t we take advantage of the time and do something interesting?”“What do you mean?”“Help me to cultivate. If we become stronger, we won’t have to fear the zombies anymore.”Jacob didn’t understand Hubert’s intention and was about to ask when Hubert continued: “According to what happened in the apocalypse two thousand years ago, two ability users can exchange energy and help each other level up.”“But how can we exchange energy if I don’t even know I’m an ability user?”Hubert didn’t answer but forced Jacob to sit cross-legged on the floor, raising his hands before him. He then sat opposite him, his hands in front of him, pressing them to Jacob’s, and began to circulate the energy within his body.“We must try it to know whether you’re an ability user.”Although he already knew that Jacob was an ability user through the system. The moment he met Jacob, the system displayed a line of text on the control panel.“Name: Jacob Tremblay.Age: 30.Identity: Ability user.Ability system: Unknown, not activated.Level: 0.”Jacob, however, thought that what Hubert said made sense and agreed to try.…At the Wang residence,“Quickly, hurry down to the tunnel and head to the assembly point.”“Dad, what about my elder brother!”“Theodore has turned into a zombie, and we can’t stay near him. I’ve locked him in his room, but it won’t be long before he comes after us.”“But.. Huhu! My elder brother..!”Stella Wang was pushed by her father, Edward, into the tunnel. She was Edward’s only daughter. Canis Wang and Aidan Wang were also forced inside.“Theodore evolved to a level two apex immediately after his transformation. Do you understand? When zombies first form, they are all level zero, but Theodore, as soon as he transformed, was level two, equivalent to a level four ability user. We can’t fight him.”“S... so powerful... how?”Stella Wang withdrew her ice element variant ability, and she was just a level zero ability user. She wondered how long it would take to train to level four. By that time, who knew what form Theodore would have evolved into? The thought sent shivers down her spine, and she quickened her pace.The apocalypse had happened. Was Jacob Tremblay, the guy she secretly liked, becomea zombie or not? If he became a zombie, could she bring herself to fight him?…Four hours had passed by the time Hubert and Jacob finished their “duo cultivation.” Their energy accumulated in the fashion shop’s bathroom, attracting over a dozen zombies outside the door.Zombies lack senses, but they are susceptible to the scent of living humans and energy. Hubert and Jacob, being first-timers in energy exchange, did not know how to control it, making it impossible to hide from the zombies.Hubert was surprised that after only three exchanges of energy with Jacob, his ability level was approaching the mid-level zero stage. In contrast, Jacob, who had just discovered his ability, was now aware of the reverse energy flow in his body.Jacob was a fire element.“Your talent is excellent. Although fire isn’t a rare element, it’s considerably stronger than the others. This type of offensive element gives you an advantage in both close and distant combat.”“Really? And what element do you have?”“I’m just a normal person who needs your protection.”Hubert winked, earning himself a glare from Jacob. Why was this kid so lively and clever?“You’re crazy!”Hubert pouted. The situation was different now. There were many zombies, and who knows how many ordinary people were left. If Jacob went, he would be done for. At least Jacob was an ability user, capable of accompanying him.“There are over a dozen zombies outside now, and you can’t defeat them all at once.”“We can’t hide in here forever either. They’re weak now, but in a few days, we might not be able to fight them.”“Show me your ability.”Jacob released his ability as Hubert instructed, and a red flame appeared on his palm. Hubert frowned, shaking his head.“Not good. Your fire hasn’t been cultivated yet, so its quality is too low. It’s just like ordinary fire, and it can’t pose any threat.”“How should the fire be then?”“I read in an ancient book passed down by the Wang family during the apocalypse thousands of years ago, and our ancestors saw an ability user with a white flame. That flame could incinerate a whole city into ashes in an instant.”“That’s terrifying. Can it be like that?”“Fire is a powerful weapon given by nature. I heard that besides the white flame, there’s also a purple flame, but no one has cultivated it yet. It’s hard to cultivate a white flame, so don’t push yourself.”“I’ll do my best.”Hubert nodded and asked:“As a bodyguard, can you exert force in two different directions simultaneously with both hands?”“Possible.”“In that case, let’s get to it. I will share the combat plan with you.”Hubert lifted his hand, revealing three sharp daggers.“Are you a metal-based superhuman?”“You could say that.”Hubert had seven Crystal, but he decided not to share this with Jacob for fear of shocking him. As they opened the door to step outside, the zombies were alerted by the noise and rushed toward them. The zombies seemed to have become more agile after a few hours. Hubert launched the daggers he held, and Jacob used his superpowers in tandem. As the swords hit the zombies, they exploded, and a gust of wind scattered around them. When Jacob’s firepower met this gust, it amplified, quickly spreading to nearby zombies.Before they had exited, Hubert had hollowed the daggers and filled them with gas from the kitchen. Gas and fire, the zombies didn’t stand a chance. These transformed zombies were practically desiccated, and once set on fire, it was difficult to extinguish. They didn’t even know how to put out a fire. Given enough time, they could burn all of them to ashes.However, this was only effective against low-level zombies. As they advanced, the zombies would become higher level. Some might even be fire-resistant. Water zombies would counteract fire, and earth zombies could hide underground. In short, the journey ahead was fraught with challenges.“Jacob, you must try hard to train. The zombies level up faster than us.”“I understand.”Unable to help himself, Jacob tightly held his hand. Hubert, at this moment, seemed different from before when he was guiding Jacob to train. Jacob feared that one day, he would be unable to protect Hubert, who was even more formidable than him, and Hubert would leave him. How would he face the zombies, then?Hubert was oblivious to Jacob’s thoughts. He was only using Jacob to protect himself and facilitate his training.It was somewhat selfish, but he didn’t care.“The number of zombies is increasing. Hubert, I don’t think it’s a good idea to keep charging forward like this.”“What do you suggest?”“Over there.”Hubert followed Jacob’s pointing finger to a solid structure – the city police station.“I believe there might be a specialized helicopter at the back. Besides, we need firearms, which are better than regular weapons, right?”Hubert nodded, realizing his folly of not bringing guns along. However, it was hard to predict anything. The zombies were still evolving, and it would soon become difficult to shoot them in the head simply.“But what’s the use of a helicopter? I can’t fly it.”“I can.”“You’re quite skilled, aren’t you?”The two of them whispered behind a door in a house, careful not to alert the zombies with their voices. A rare joy sparkled in Jacob’s eyes when Hubert complimented him.“Before starting my security company, I served in the military and gained a lot of experience.” he explained.“So, why did you leave the military? Was there some incident?” she asked.“No, nothing like that. I just wanted to establish something of my own, so I left the service.” he clarified.Hubert nodded, not particularly interested in others’ histories. The priority was getting past those zombies to reach the police station’s backyard. He needed to inform his father, Edward, as soon as possible. The assembly area they were initially headed for was no longer safe. Hubert was burdened with worry - a well-planned setup disrupted by a single meteorite.“Over there.” Hubert followed Jacob’s pointed finger. The horde of zombies they had encountered earlier had changed direction and were heading straight into the police station’s large courtyard.“What’s happening?”“Let’s follow them and see.” suggested Hubert as he tiptoed towards them. The number of zombies had now crossed a hundred, and they kept going inside. Could there still be survivors within?Very soon, Hubert found his answer. The zombies were being hit by something and then returning to continue their march. The sound of human voices also became more apparent.“We can’t kill them!”“What are we supposed to do?”“Everyone, retreat! We can’t escape, but Enda and I will hold them off here until reinforcements arrive.”Hubert, hidden behind a guard booth, saw a group of more than ten terrified people. In front of them stood two young men using their powers to fight off the zombies. One of them had the rare ability to manipulate electricity. A sizeable purple sphere hovered above his head, generating a strong electromagnetic field. This field continuously produced lightning that struck the zombies, causing them to scatter. The other held a radiant green orb in his hands, a power that Hubert had never encountered before and seemed quite extraordinary.Hubert observed the young man with the electricity power, realizing he shouldn’t be able to use his powers so continuously, especially as a newly manifested superhuman, as they’d quickly run out of energy. Yet, Enda’s electric power was ceaseless. However, he was not hitting the zombies’ weak points, and they would get back up after being struck. Hubert decided to take a risk and shouted:“Aim for the top of their heads. That’s the only way to kill them!”As soon as he finished, the zombies turned their attention towards him and Jacob, charging at them. Jacob immediately released a fireball to block their path, but due to his limited abilities, he couldn’t wholly incinerate them.“Run!” Hubert grabbed Jacob’s hand and pulled him to run away, but then...Boom!Enda’s lightning met Jacob’s fire, causing a rapid expansion and burning dozens of zombies. The remaining ones seemed to sense the danger and ran away.Looks like these zombies have developed some instinct, even knowing to fear and flee, that will make things more challenging from now on.“Thank you both for the help.”Hubert turned around. Enda and the young boy had reached him and Jacob.“My name is Enda White, a police officer working here. I didn’t expect my supervising task to be so challenging... fortunately, you both stepped in to help..”“No worries, exterminating zombies is a task for all of us, right?”Hubert winked, smiling. Enda took on a less formal demeanor. The boy behind him then spoke:“There are too many zombies, and I have no idea how we will eliminate them all.”This boy was much shorter than Hubert, and his baby face suggested he was only about fifteen or sixteen.“What’s your power? It seems unique.”“Wind element.”“Wind? Really?”Hubert was surprised to encounter a wind elemental superhuman, a type that hadn’t existed in the last apocalypse, and his curiosity was piqued.“So...how does your power work?”“I can provide energy to other superhumans, and it feels like my body is a massive, never-ending energy pool.”“That’s incredible!”Hubert was s
After leaving the Wang residence, Hubert and his group started planning to search for superhumans and trapped civilians in various locations to prevent them from being unable to escape once they reached the designated assembly points. Hubert sat, deep in thought, staring out of the helicopter window. So Theodore had turned into a zombie, and the rest of his family had scattered elsewhere. He sighed heavily, his brotherly relationship with Theodore now blown away like smoke due to this apocalyptic event. From now on, they would walk different paths, with the stark distinction between life and death.“Hubert, don’t be sad. Your older brother wouldn’t want to see you like this either. The transformation into a zombie isn’t unexpected, right? You still have many relatives waiting to be saved, right?”Hubert nodded. Jacob was right. Having only Theodore turn into a zombie out of seven family members was a cause for celebration, better than having everyone turn and leaving him alone in this
Hubert pointed at a large room, a dance studio. After seeing what Hubert was telling, Jacob moved forward to investigate, pressing his ear against the door to listen. There was both growling and talking inside. Enda looked at Gideon, and they signaled each other with their eyes, finally speaking out.“Whoever’s inside, listen up. We’re a rescue team here to rescue trapped civilians and superhuman. Can you tell us how many people are inside?”The room suddenly fell silent for a few seconds before a somewhat arrogant voice echoed from within:“We have fourteen people, ten adults and four teenagers, one of whom is superhuman.”“Open the door, please.”Though Enda said this, he still pointed his gun at the door, ready for any unexpected situation. In less than a minute, the door opened, revealing many people, among whom one was tied up and lying on the floor.“You rescue dogs are always so slow. Do you know how many hours we’ve been holed up here?”The one who spoke was a middle-aged man
"Hubert, come down here..."Only at this moment did Hubert take a moment to look at himself, having transformed with both a tail and a cat's claws and had even scampered up onto the canvas to hide. He knew that cats' instinct to run away was phenomenal, but he hadn't expected it to be to this extent. How embarrassing!After an awkward period of hesitation, Hubert finally decided to jump down, and Jacob wrapped him in a protective embrace. Ahead, Enda and Gideon were constantly unleashing their abilities to chase after the undead that had just activated its powers. The strange thing was that this undead entity seemed to phase in and out of visibility as if it had some cloaking technique, making it impossible for Enda's lightning to hit. How it utilized its power suggested it had already been promoted to level two or was at the peak of level one. Zombies rank faster than power users, but their strength is explosive and difficult to maintain for a long time. Given the energy pool that Gi
Hubert enhanced his hearing, estimating from the dense footfalls that hundreds of them could be. As he had predicted, the S.M. corporation was a heavy-weight zombie nest.Jacob was the first to open the door and step outside. Seeing no zombies in sight, he gestured for Hubert to follow. However, as soon as they left the room, a horde of zombies coincidentally arrived."We're trapped. They've blocked our path to the upper floor. Hubert, what do we do now?"Hubert, after a moment of tense silence, finally spoke:"There's no time to contemplate. We're only two floors below the top. You hold them off while I find a way to the top. Help me break the glass window first!""Alright!"Jacob ran ahead to confront the approaching horde. He ripped off a wooden door, produced a burst of flames, and hurled the blazing door toward the zombies. The lower-level zombie was afraid of fire and didn't dare to advance. However, four had leveled up and weren't scared of fire. They jumped through the flaming
The passage of five days felt as if the sun overhead had frozen in the sky, never setting, as if the Earth had ceased its rotation. Hubert slowly opened his eyes from his meditative position, his state of "sleep" allowing him to perceive everything happening around him. He knew five days had passed, yet the zombies hadn't discovered their hideout. He glanced at Jacob sitting beside him, the aura radiating around him in intense hues of red and orange, sweltering and relentless, coupled with the blinding sunlight, causing the sweat to stream down, soaking his recently changed clothes. The wounds Jacob had, were healing as well.After five days, a gnawing sensation of hunger made its presence felt, and he reached for some food again.Rising, Hubert approached the railing, peering down at the ground, using his enhanced vision to survey the surroundings. Zombies were everywhere and evolving, growing agile, some even progressing to peak level one and, astonishingly, level two. The ones reac
At this precise moment, the helicopter suddenly slowed down. Jacob turned to Hubert and spoke."Smoke is rising from the supermarket below. I believe there are people inside.""Where?"Hubert stood up at that, reaching the cockpit and peering out the window. Below was a supermarket, the smoke billowing from almost the topmost floor. Expanding his vision, he saw hordes of zombies encircling the building. He could not see any living souls, but he did notice the words "Help! There are survivors here!" plastered densely on each glass door of the supermarket. Hubert immediately instructed: "Descending onto the rooftop terrace.""Understood."Jacob nodded, pulling the lever and expertly maneuvering the helicopter. His skillful and professional operation further impressed Hubert. When the aircraft touched down, Hubert flung the door open and jumped out, turning to Lucia and Bella."You two should stay here. It's going to be dangerous down below.""We'll be fine. I can help if we stick toget
When Hubert was at a loss for what to do next, a zombie unleashed its power. A fireball hurtled through the air, tearing through the wind, seemingly elevated to a high level - possibly reaching a peak at level two. This zombie seemed hastily attacking, fearing Hubert and his comrades might escape.Hubert clears the earth’s slow, rumbling noises behind him, not just the two zombies. These were the low-level zombies being commanded by the two leaders to advance. If Jacob weren’t promptly, they would all perish there. Jacob was the only one who could fly the helicopter. If the zombies were allowed to advance, there would be no escape.Determined, Hubert conceived a plan with little thought about its feasibility. One of the leading zombies was a fire user, while the other hadn’t used its power yet, making the situation even more chaotic. Wrapping one end of a rope around his shoulder and arm, Hubert mustered his strength, pulled, and launched his attack.“Die!”Despite saying this, Hubert
But what they hadn't anticipated was the very moment Hubert fell into a state of energy seclusion, disturbances began to ripple outside.The squadron led by Wayne and the wind-aspected Superhuman began to inch their way towards where Hubert sat. Now, with the absorption of the Energy Stone, no protective energy sphere enveloped the scene. Only a few protective mages were there to ensure the upgrade process remained uninterrupted. Everyone understood the dire consequences if the upgrade failed."What do you want?""Isn't it obvious? To abduct the subject and seize the Energy Stone. Right now, you've lost one Superhuman of level 6 quota mid, and your most potent Superhuman is mid-upgrade. How could you possibly fend us off now?""Toby, don't waste words on them. The longer we stall, the more likely Hubert will complete the absorption, leaving us at a disadvantage."Wayne urged, the wind-aspected Superhuman accompanying him was Toby, a man with pure offensive abilities. Their squadron, i
He had traversed time four times. The first was to the moment he claimed Hubert from the fragments of time. He tried being more conciliatory, gentler. But he couldn't change his controlling nature, and once again, Hubert slipped away. But one couldn't stay in a timeline more than thrice, so he chose the future where Hubert had traveled. Hubert had failed in his mission to save Raymond, deciding to leap 500 years ahead, and Domi followed suit. In this era, Raymond had lost his memory and Hubert was exploiting it for a happier existence. Unwilling to witness this, Domi returned to the present with a plan to make Hubert end Raymond himself, eliminating him entirely.But the truth unveiled itself in a tale of sorrow, proving his failure, and he had indeed lost Hubert. What's more, he'd forsaken his chance of survival - a misfortune that had not befallen him during his second traverse through time. Perhaps now, Hubert was utterly beyond his grasp; his past, his future, and even the present
The dark energy within Hubert surged powerfully, overwhelming those around him in no time. This force clearly embodied Raymond’s essence and grew alongside him. The zombie king's energy was not to be trifled with, so Superhumans below level 6 felt dizzy, nauseous, and experienced a pressure akin to diving deep underwater."It's... hard to breathe!""What monstrous energy is this?"They all knew Hubert was a Level 6 Superhuman, but to possess such overwhelming energy was exceedingly rare. Moreover, the kind of energy that could oppress them to the point of feeling as if their lungs were being torn apart could only be that of a zombie's. It was as if they couldn't believe their own thoughts, or more precisely, they were terrified. For a Superhuman to carry zombie energy without being assimilated or controlled was extremely peculiar. And Hubert was that very anomaly!The atmosphere seemed to have stagnated, suffocating not just the Superhumans but Hubert himself. That dark force seemed t
"If we are to hunt Superhumans together, I must address you properly. Surely, I can't just call you 'this zombie' or 'that zombie,' can I?" But Raymond never responded. Never before had he felt so dismissed, so insulted. Yet, he persisted in his quest for Raymond's name. Until, irked by Clunky's persistence, Raymond finally said: "My surname is Raymond Joshua." "And your first name? Speak it!" "Annoying!" "What?" "I said, 'You're annoying.'" Though meant as a reprimand, Clunky responded: "I am nameless. But if you find me annoying, I shall name myself 'Clunky.' I will take your surname, and serve under you, the true zombie king. What say you?" ... Raymond never replied. Clunky initially thought Raymond would maintain that initial distance, but later, every time Raymond hunted, he would share with him any mutated Water Energy Stones he found. Clunky realized that zombies typically lacked emotional depth, yet as a high-level sentient zombie, his thoughts mirrored that of humans.
If reason failed, then perhaps the heart's tug might prevail. Since their encounter, Clunky had refrained from striking him, showcasing a surprising restraint. Coupled with the fact that Clunky had not lost his rationale, there was hope to sway him. Hubert implored,"Just pretend not to see us, allowing us passage to the asteroid's core. I'll do my utmost to prevent his self-destruction. You can assist with that, can't you?""Do you not comprehend the apocalypse that Raymond's existence might trigger?""I'm well aware." Hubert sighed: "but I wish to save both the world and him."Once more, Clunky lapsed into a contemplative silence. It was a long minute before he said: "Your recklessness astonishes me. Moreover, preventing his self-destruction might be inevitable. He can't explode if he loses his self-awareness. The event is imminent!"Rather than speculation, Clunky’s words felt like a forewarning. As if Raymond's loss of control was a foregone conclusion. Hubert queried,"Do you fat
Now, had it not been for Canis with his luminous superpowers, there probably would've been no means of separating Raymond's energy. Cautiously extending his arm, he sensed a familiar energy, through which he could trace the very existence of Raymond. Even more astonishing, he felt as though he could pinpoint Raymond's exact location.Raymond wasn't at the meteorite's core, but he was undoubtedly making his way there. This revelation meant there was no need to waste time seeking him. The very thing demanding his attention now roiled and seethed right before his very eyes.The ominous black pool belonging to Clunky seemed on the verge of erupting, its turmoil growing by the second. Ever since Hubert had siphoned off Raymond's energy, Clunky's own energy began to oscillate wildly. This clearly indicated that he had detected the essence of the Zombie King lingering around.Confusion must have gripped Clunky, for Raymond's scent manifested in two distinct locations: where Raymond truly was
If Clunky arrived a tad earlier, Phelan and Allan might have formed an alliance to restrain him, saving them much precious energy. Yet, if his arrival were any more belated, the ice barrier would have been wholly corroded by his sinister liquid. Hubert, gazing as the first shadow struck the ice barrier, realized that had he not been at Superhuman level 6 quota peak, that wall would have fallen long ago.Lost in contemplation, Hubert was startled by Stella’s sudden voice:"Hubert, have you forgotten about me? I am, after all, a pure Ice Superhuman.""And I am as well. Alone, your showy moves are more than enough."Lucia chimed in, her laughter tinged with a hint of mockery. Stella, with a hint of drama, channeled her Superpower, reinforcing Hubert's ice barrier. Almost as if dancing in tandem, Lucia followed suit. Thus, three magnificent ice walls, spanning over fifty meters, stood in unison, ensuring Clunky's water shadows could not break through. This feat could potentially buy them
Though he'd never directly clashed with him, Caradoc knew that Clunky was no pushover. His first encounter with the zombie was when Clunky was merely a level-5, losing a fight against Lancelot. But things had changed; the zombie had gained immense strength over the months, and even Caradoc, who had never fought him, felt a sense of dread.Hubert, too, ceased arguing at this moment. He walked closer to the black "river." stopping a mere five meters away. The heat emanating from it was palpable. Compared to Nathan's or Jacob's fire, Lancelot's was less hot, but it should not be underestimated.When he was merely at level 5, he could transform a high-ranking Superhuman into a mere skeleton in the blink of an eye. Now, the magnitude of his powers is beyond anyone's comprehension.Whoosh!Hubert unleashed a chunk of metal larger than a human head, hurling it into the heart of the river. The metallic mass immediately emitted a sound akin to boiling oil, followed by effervescent bubbles befo
Winston grabbed Hubert's hand and gave it two shakes, demanding his attention. The gesture did make Hubert shift his focus. He glanced at Winston, then back at the ringleader, and finally toward the heart of S city. He spoke deliberately:"Let's put today's matter aside for now. But don't assume that anyone who seeks to hunt the zombie king will be safe."Hubert withdrew his Superpower energy, his fists clenched as though prepared to decapitate anyone at a moment's notice. The ringleader, noticing Hubert's newfound composure, let out a sigh of relief, yet dared to probe further:"Why do you protect the zombie king? His existence threatens the lives of all humanity.""Indeed..."Hubert merely nodded in agreement, signaling his understanding that Raymond's existence was a peril to humankind. Yet, he voiced no further thoughts. More than anyone else, he understood the peril that Raymond's very being brought about, the specter of death that trailed behind him. But the very thought of witn