Looking at the beasts whose faces were filled with despair, Midnight Pubg flashed a feral grin. He ejected the explosive bolts from the 19mm barrel and spun up the chainsaw welded to his arm.1

The remaining trash were already fish in a barrel, there was no need to waste precious ammunition. For beasts that had abandoned their humanity, only the most brutal death was fitting.0

“Slaughter time!”1

The two walls of steel advanced together, bringing suffocating death as they delivered the final blow to the pitiful creatures trapped on the beach.0

The blue-skinned Mutant Humans were either split clean in two by greatsword-like chainsaws, or had their legs blown off by mines as they fled in blind panic.3

Watching chunks of flesh and sprays of blood hurled skyward by the chainsaws, Dilrang, crouched with his head down, turned deathly pale, his lips trembling uncontrollably.0

He felt like a...0