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The Chemist was pale and shivering.
“Ah—”
“Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
The Chemist’s scream was drowned out by a much louder one. The scream came from a man who was old enough to be the Sword Star’s friend, but that had energy that would put most young people to shame.
The Medicine King floundered. “Run! Run away! I’ve never seen such beings in Silicon Valley! Arghhhh! The world is doomed! The end is nigh!”
“This world already ended!” I quickly drew my holy sword and cut down the closest zombie.
Unlike murim novels, I had watched a fair number of zombie movies and dramas. In fact, I had fought them myself on the thirteenth floor. Thanks to my experience, I instinctively cut off the zombie’s head.
The zombie continued to growl even as its head spun through the air. Its headless corpse, though, continued to flail its limbs. Damn. It looked like they were the type that stopped functioning only after their brains were destroyed. The worst type.
“Let’s get out of here!” I shouted.
The old man from the Righteous Faction and the woman of the Heavenly Demon Cult finally realized we were there. Just like the zombies had shocked us, our presence made their jaws drop.
“W-who are you!?” the old man stammered.
“…Old man, it looks like my eyes have finally gone rotten. I see not just one but four humans who are alive and moving. Perhaps Yama...
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