Black Door

Soon, hundreds of zombies stood in front of Nathan, staring at him with a greedy look.

"Flesh… bra.. ins… hung…ry."

Those words keep coming out of their mouths through their broken vocal cords.

Nathan was disgusted by all of this and involuntarily moved back a few steps.

"Zombies? Really? They smell so bad that I feel like I'll puke."

Nathan was feeling nauseous from the smell of the zombies that suddenly appeared all over the room.

Specially with his enhanced physique that is millions of times more powerful than a normal human, Nathan feels like his whole existence is being violated by the smell coming out of those zombies.

"Ugh, I can't take this anymore!"

He felt his stomach churning and could possibly give up in any minute.

Shaking his head, Nathan decisively stopped breathing.

At the same time, he controlled his energy and slowly covered his body, most especially his nose, with thick energy.