CHAPTER 7: Cruel Fate

7.

' Shit! '

' I need to level up fast.' there was the only thought inside Wuen's head after seeing a high-high-level battle.

'I think I will not be that strong, even if I reach their level.' Wuen acknowledged the power of his class and he was not battle oriented class player so he was not able to fight like them.

' Ha! ' Wuen suddenly remembered and he opened the door, seen the zombie that just standing like a doll.

" Spin " When decided to test his ability and commanded the zombie as a zombie immediately spinned.

" Lift your hand. "

" Dance "

" Lift your leg ".

Wuen was able to command a simple task and a zombie followed every of his order. He was able to use his ability on successfully and the result was really better than he thought.

' The only problem is mana! Not enough mana. I will most likely shut down every time I use my ability.' Wuen sighed once more, this time with a lot of difficulties. Each Class had it own advantages and disadvantages.

' Now! Which way do I use this zombie? ' Wuen looked at awkwardly standing zombie and a zombie looked weak.

Is it possible for this zombie to defeat another zombie in a one-on-one fight? Wuen pondered a question and asked.

' 50-50. The strength of zombies lies in mass. '

Wuen pondered different ways to use his zombie and it could only go sneaky, stabbed the zombie.

' Wait! '

" Suicide Bombings ! " Wuen loudly said the idea from his head and he immediately stood up with a big smile.

' Yes! That will work. It is one of the best ways to use. ' Wuen praised himself for being a genius and without a doubt it was one of the best ideas he could think of.

' For now! Let's solve some questions! ' Wuen nodded his head as he stood up and ordered his zombie to follow him.

Wuen unlocked his door because there were no zombies in the corridor; the next step was to clear the zombies from the apartment on his floor. Each floor contained only about four apartments, some of which had broken doors.

' Let's clear the apartment that was besides mine. ' Wuen held his basketball bat tightly as he looked around carefully.

"walks into the apartment and gives a single grunt upon seeing someone of your kind and hold it until you find all zombies." Wuen ordered it, then glanced at his zombie. It immediately moved upon receiving his order and Wuen patiently waited until he heard the voice of zombie.

Wuen heard unintelligent grunt of zombie after waiting a few minutes and Wuen was holding a clock radar in his hand. He immediately smiled when he saw a red dot inside the radar.

' So it works. ' Wuen muttered, unsure if his plan would succeed or not because his zombie was not registered as an ally by the clock radar. Wuen was able to make excellent use of his resources because he could use his zombie as a search tool and could provoke other zombies by holding them; therefore, an attack on one of his zombies would also likely result in an attack on Wuen.

His clock radar had some serious drawbacks because it only responded to entities that were aggressive toward him, but he was able to use his zombieieie to get around these issues.

Wuen patiently waited while holding a clock radar and another single grunt heard from his zombie as another red dot appeared on his clock radar.

' Not bad! Zombie can even follow a little bit complicated orders. ' When thought as he waited another half an hour until his zombie came out.

He really didn't know his zombie was male or female , and he also didn't care at all. It had very foul smell but he used to handle animals' poops so it was not that big problem for him.

' Four zombies ' When smiled and looked at his a clock radar as he entered into the apartment carefully while holding his basketball ball.

He ordered his zombie to hold nearby zombie and he quickly solved the problem by using a kitchen knife because he didn't want to hurt his zombie.

' Sigh ! What a cruel world. ' Wuen quickly killed zombies with the help of a radar clock and his zombie. He ordered his zombie to protect his back and he knew the position of zombies with the help of his a radar clock so it was extremely easy.

' Fuck! ' Wuen gritted his teeth and he vomited water after killing a child zombie .

It was a family of four and Wuen hestiated to kill a child zombie , he almost got killed but his zombie strangled him and he was able to save from his mistakes.

"Fuck." He sat down on the floor, staring at a child zombie. She was probably about 8 years old, and she was dressed in a white gorgeous dress similar to his parents' fancy dresses.

" This is harsher than I believed. " Wuen lay down silently on the bloody, broken floor. They may have struggled a lot before becoming zombies, but they failed and paid the price in blood.

" What kind of game is this ? " Wuen weakly laughed and he used his last strength to stand up , looked around. The room was really messy with broken items, doors and mirrors. He ordered his zombie to search the room carefully again , he would like to make sure everything was ok.

After that, he checked the room again, and there were not many valuable items to take. Wuen discovered necklaces and some golden rings among the dead bodies.

" Hope! You reach the heavens that you desire." Wuen prayed first, then took the zombie jewelry that he could find.

" I'm hungry. " Wuen muttered and this body also needed to eat so he ate ramen with cold water after he returned his apartment.

He could only find 20-liter water bottles and ready-made hotpots that required only water to heat.

" Not bad! 7 ready made hotpots and 20 sausages. " Wuen was overjoyed with his discovery. He neatly listed all of them using noteboom.

" At least! I don't need to worry about a month. " Wuen had a smile on his face after he successfully built his base.

' Let's log off! I'm exhausted both mentally and physically. ' Wuen thought and looked at his phone. He only spent around 18 hours in this world and he still left time.

[ Do you wish to log off? ]

[ Yes]

Wuen pressed the Yes button and light blinded his eyes as when opened his eyes he was lying on the bed in the dorms with clean clothes.

' So it's really. ' Wuen felt an extreme sense of relief from the bottom of his heart; he did not know whether the game was real, born of his deep desire, or if he was able to successfully escape that cruel world.

Wuen was able to enter dreamland as soon as he closed his eyes, unlike in the game world. He attempted to fall asleep in the game world, but he was unable to do so because he felt extremely unsafe—getting knocked out did not count.