Dreaming, and Emergency Backup

Then, under Max's gaze, the black and white figure charged out.

The two blades in his hands danced, and silver arcs of light exploded. The crazy monsters charged at him one by one, but were cut into pieces. Body parts flew everywhere like fireworks.

Blinking, Max turned around and asked, "Earl, do you think he was hitting on me just now?"

Old Earl was behind the driver's seat and hadn't noticed the situation up front at all. He thought that she was talking about the test subjects, and replied, "No, they're hitting on me too."

Max: "Huh?"

Old Earl asked, "Huh? Are they dead?"

Max turned around, only to see that the monsters at the back windows had all collapsed as well.

Not only that, the dozen or so monsters who had surrounded the car were all scattered in pieces around them.

Oleg swallowed and said, "We should call the police now. At the very least, we should have them move the bodies away."