HaozDancer

In the wake of the apocalypse, betrayal doesn't just stab you in the back—it bites. Zorvax learned this the hard way. Abandoned by those he trusted, he didn't just become another number in the legion of the undead. No, his fate was far more peculiar.

"I thought death was the end... I was wrong," Zorvax mutters, his voice a gravelly echo of his former self. He's a zombie, but with a twist—he's got his human mind intact. Trapped in a decaying body with an insatiable hunger, Zorvax finds himself in a gruesome predicament that's just the beginning of his ordeal.

Enter the 'Zombolution System,' a mysterious power he awakens that's as cryptic as it is potent. "They wanted a monster? I'll show them the true meaning of terror," Zorvax boasts, with a smirk only a sentient zombie could muster. This dark gift is his ticket to ascend beyond a mere walking corpse, promising to unlock abilities that could crown him the emperor of the undead.

As Zorvax hones his newfound skills, the line between man and monster blurs. Will his human intellect triumph, or will the beast within claim the throne? "This world has no place for the weak," he arrogantly declares, ready to challenge fate itself.

Zombolution: Unleash the Undying Power

The command center of the Bionic Corp had turned into a tomb-like silence, with officers staring at their monitors, their faces pale as they processed the calamity that had befallen their comrades. The static on the screens was like the hiss of death, confirming the obliteration of the level 2 guards.

An officer's voice broke the silence, his statement sending a ripple of dread through the room. "All level 2 guards are down," he stammered, his voice shaking with the collision of fear and duty. "There are... no survivors."

Beta's reaction was visceral; his fists clenched so tight that his knuckles turned white, his muscles taut with barely restrained rage. "Dead," he repeated, the word coming out as a growl. He stood immobile, a statue of fury, as the impact of the news washed over him. The thought that Zorvax had outmaneuvered and outclassed them was a cold, hard lump in his stomach.

Tremendous Loss