Five days had passed, and Canis had fully recovered. Their essentials for the impending hunt were packed and ready. As they awaited Caradoc's parasitic Superpower to work its magic on Baron and the two fourth-grade zombies, Hubert, on the other side, divided them into teams for better collaboration."As for the battle formations, we'll arrange ourselves as previously discussed." he detailed: "A team requires Superhumans for control, primary attack, support, and defense. Ideally, we should have two support members, but we're short on numbers, so we'll make do. We'll set off once Caradoc is done with the parasitic seeding.""Hopefully, that scoundrel Lancelot Anthony won't interfere this time.""Don't worry, and he's nursing his wounds. He won't have the leisure to vie for resources with us."Hubert declared with conviction. He was reasonably sure Lancelot wouldn't recover in such a short span. But he didn't rule out the possibility of a rapid healing Superhuman by his side. If a light-
Employing his Clairvoyance, Hubert surveyed the landscape through the towering trees. In the forest, a group of more than ten people besieged a mutated lion. The source of the Fire-type Superpower energy was indeed this lion. From its movements and the way it evaded each blow, it could be discerned that it was at the peak of the third level or, at most, the beginning of the fourth level. However, its maneuvers were elegant, like wind breezing through the trees. Still, the attacker was no less swift, flinging fireballs with one hand and a flame net with the other, relentlessly pursuing the fleeing lion. This likely explained the origin of the energy. Just then, Baron voiced his observation: "A Fire-type Zombie and a Fire-type Superhuman are fighting. The Zombie is at a disadvantage and is trying to escape, but the Superhuman doesn't intend to let it go."Hubert nodded and relayed Baron's findings to Canis and Winston."A Fire-type Zombie and a Fire-type Superhuman are fighting. The
Phelan then added: "I'm trying hard to stay calm right now. Please don't lie to me."From Phelan's tone, Hubert could tell that he was extremely desperate. His earlier threats had been abandoned. He asked him:"Are you two... lovers?""We've been married for over ten years.""Married? Really?"Phelan just nodded without saying anything further. Hubert was just curious about their relationship. Why would it make him so enraged? He had said earlier that he was a bodyguard, but a bodyguard wouldn't typically display such excessive reactions. Hubert then reached into the large hole in the middle of Nathan's chest to investigate. The flesh inside was all decayed, and nothing could indicate that this body still contained any energy. Hubert called out: "Big brother, come over here."Upon hearing the call, Canis approached. Hubert introduced him to Phelan:"Light element Superhuman, is that sufficient to earn your trust? Light elements can purify the toxins caused by zombies. First, we'll f
"Brother, pause for a moment."Hubert signaled Canis with a gentle tap on his arm. Over ten hours had passed now, and the necrotic flesh of Nathan had been cleansed of toxins by about half. Soon it would be Hubert's turn to heal the newly regenerated tissue. He materialized a piece of bread and a bottle of filtered water for Canis from thin space, then turned to Gideon."Will you carry on, or do you need a respite?""No need." Gideon replied: "My Superpower never depletes, and I'm not yet hungry."He did not want to stop. Nathan's condition was like a pressing urgency in his mind, a call for haste that could not be ignored. Hearing this, Hubert nodded and commented,"You show compassion even towards your enemy, don't you?""What enemy? Cut the nonsense!" Gideon retorted.After seeing Hubert's skeptical expression, Gideon sighed and added,"Phelan may have been my ex-lover, but Nathan has nothing to do with that past relationship. I'm a policeman. Aiding someone in dire straits is just
Upon opening it, Gideon discovered around two dozen cores of various types within. Judging by their color and quality, they were all third tier or higher, indeed a treasure trove. However, before they could revel in joy, a sudden gust of wind erupted, the air quickly chilling under the blazing glare of the twin suns. A violent whirlwind was born, converging on their position."Brace for an ambush." someone cautioned."Impossible to determine if it's a Superhuman or zombie." another observed.Hubert activated his piercing gaze, scanning their surroundings. The view was obscured by clouds of dust kicked up by the tumultuous winds. The nature of their attacker remained unknown, yet the formidable power it possessed was unmistakable.The group huddled together defensively, wary of potential sneak attacks. Hubert placed Winston behind him for protection. Although Winston still possessed the strength of an average man, compared to a Superhuman or a second-tier zombie or higher, he was signi
Gideon's words were not without reason, the mutated ivy had commenced its onslaught. The surrounding atmosphere trembled every time its body was thwacked against the protective barrier. Gideon was incredibly attuned to even the most minor movements as a Wind-Element Superhuman. He said to Enda:"Enda, come lend a hand. When combined, fire and lightning can create great power.""Understood."Having said this, Enda moved to Gideon's side. Nathan activated his Superpower first, the flame in his hand incessantly growing. The fire in Nathan's hand transformed from a warm orange to a bright azure, symbolizing a mighty blaze that could incinerate an entire house instantly."What level Superhuman are you?"Although he could guess Nathan's level from the energy emitted, Gideon still wanted to ask. Nathan then scratched the back of his head bashfully and replied,"Quite embarrassingly, I'm a mid-fourth quota."Gideon was almost rendered speechless. There was nothing to be embarrassed about with
"It's dire now, Nathan's flame couldn't ignite the core of the trunk, and our defense wall is also destroyed. What should we do next?"Gideon stood in front of both Phelan and Nathan, an act unbecoming of a support class Superhuman like him. He was puzzled about when he had become so brave. Could it be because he didn't want his ex-boyfriend and his current wife to endure another separation? Their deep mutual affection, and yet their separation, was a painful spectacle.The more Gideon thought, the more noble he felt. But the mutated vine seemed to mock his nobility and lashed forward. Each segment of its stem moved like the tentacles of an octopus, dancing in the air. Now, it seemed like a colossal black squid poised to devour its prey."Do we have a plan? If this continues, we're done for."Canis, who had been silent from the start, spoke up. He moved ahead to shield Hubert and continued,"Don't get lost in fantastical thoughts and charge into a death trap again."If Hubert was some
“Ugh!”“How nausea!”Hubert could barely contain the sudden surge of nausea, retching into a gruesome scene that was as horrifying in its smell as it was in its sight. The acrid stench of decay was potent enough to suggest that it wouldn’t be long before the Superhumans were captured, all drained of their power, left to sink into the vile acidic pit left by the mutated ivy.“What are we to do?” Hubert questioned, dread permeating his voice: “If this continues, we might end up buried here.”The blood drained from the faces of all those present as Hubert’s words hung in the air, stark against the chaos. Canis, from below, endeavored to maintain composure, saying: “Let’s stay calm. We will find a solution.”Yet, as soon as he spoke, another roar echoed. Another Superhuman was caught. In less than five minutes, two bleached skeletons had been tossed into the pit. Hubert swallowed hard, fear knotting in his stomach. Would he meet his end here? He couldn’t, wouldn’t allow it to happen.“Car