Yang Tian cautiously sensed his surroundings when suddenly, a loud bang echoed, and he was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. Rolling on the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, as if claws had not only struck him but also ripped away a piece of flesh.
"Hehehe… hehe…" Yang Tian looked up to see a ghostly white mother zombie hovering before him, nonchalantly munching on the scraps of flesh from his body. With a chilling laugh, it taunted, "I've eaten you… hehehe…"
"You lunatic!" Yang Tian sprang to his feet and lunged at the fading figure, but once again his attack missed. A chill breeze swept past him, and without hesitation, he bent down just in time to avoid a deadly swipe from the claws behind him.
"Die!" Yang Tian shouted, executing a fluid motion as he drew his dagger, blood spraying in his wake. He realized he was not dealing with an ordinary zombie but a far more dangerous foe.
"Uuuuuu!" The zombie's furious roar reverberated, silencing the other undead nearby.
Meanwhile, a soldier in a helicopter observed the thick fog enveloping the area below, noting the absence of any ordinary zombies. A sense of unease crept in: "Something's off here. It might be that mother!"
Back on the ground, Yang Tian was racked with wounds as the white zombie's attack frequency escalated, pushing him to his limits.
"My skills… their time is almost up…" He watched as the mist began to thin, a flicker of hope igniting within him. Though he understood the overwhelming difference in power between them, he knew he couldn't afford to give up.
As time passed, the frustrated zombie grew more agitated. With visibility improving, Yang Tian finally decided to fight back. Calmly assessing his situation, he declared, "Had enough?"
"Uuuuuu!" The white zombie roared in fury, and another shadow lunged from the fog, aiming straight for him.
"Now it's my turn!" Yang Tian bellowed, a bloodthirsty energy radiating from him as he activated his skill: Berserker Rush.
In that moment, he chose to gamble with his life, determined to confront the white zombie head-on. His strikes, fueled by rage, drove the creature back with powerful blows.
"So what if you're higher level? You'll still be killed by me!" Yang Tian's eyes glinted with a fierce resolve as a sharp dagger appeared in his hand. He gathered his remaining strength and unleashed his ultimate skill: Bloodlust Blade.
The scent of blood filled the air as Yang Tian shouted, ready to seize victory in this deadly struggle.