My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

A powerful lightning attack hit the three hordes and they were sent flying backward a couple of feet.

The hordes got on their feet and looked in the attack direction in fury. They made an indistinct sound and raised their weapon.

"&^*$&&@" one of the hordes said.

Immediately, the three horde race toward the intruder. Their huge physique didn't obstruct their movement at all and quickly they arrived in front of a young lady in purple.

This young lady was Susan.

Seeing the three hordes, her expression didn't change. She swirled her whips and muttered.

"Lightning world."

A dome of lighting came out of her weapon and traveled at bullet speed toward the horde. The horde saw the incoming attack but didn't their speed didn't falter.

When the lightning attack was only a couple of inches to hit them. The three hordes separated, flanking Susan on both sides.

Boom!

One of the hordes receded the attack with his sword and took a couple of steps back. He raised his head and looked at Susan grinning.

"&%$#@&," He said.

'They speak!?' Susan thought, a bit surprised.

Her gaze swept over the two hordes that were flanking her and understood the horde. The horde had a bit of intelligence and battle technique.

'I can't let them force me to the center.' She thought and quickly retreated.

The horde chased after her, talking in their language. Although the hordes were fast, Susan's lightning speed was unprecedented. In a couple of blinks, she arrived a couple of meters from the fierce battle.

She stopped and looked at the incoming horde with a light smile on her face.

'This should work?'

The three hordes arrived a couple of feet from Susan and smiled evilly.

"Are you tired from running?" One of the hordes said in human language.

"You speak and understand our language?" Susan widens her eyes.

"What do you think?"

"Surprised. Never knew you existed until today." She said as a matter of fact.

"You are just a fictional character of fiction in our world." She added.

"Then, you will die by the character of fiction." He chuckled, taking a step forward.

"I don't think so?"

"Then let's see."

Meanwhile, on the battleground. Mack arrived and went directly to Grandpa Philip. He carried the unconscious old man to save place before he looked at the hot-blooded battle.

"This is a massacre" Mack murmured.

Madel was fighting with a second-circle zombie, covered in blood. While his team had been killed, leaving only three people behind with serious injuries.

Howard and Jordan weren't any different. They were fighting against three second circle zombies, protecting the unconscious Ashley.

Merab was barely hanging on a thin thread, dodging the powerful scythe from the zombie with luck.

And the last group was two unknown people fighting at the edge of the battle zone. A couple of meters from them was a young lady, laying in cold blood. Dead.

'What should I do?' Mack racks his brain for a solution.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened. He looked at the defense team and smiled. Immediately, he rushed toward the defense.

"Earth vibration" His hand turned black and he punched the ground.

Boom!

A powerful vibration spread throughout the battlefield, sending a couple of zombies flying. This sudden vibration allows the people to catch their breath. They looked at Mack and nodded.

Mack got up and rushed toward the defense team, punching every zombie on his way. He arrived in front of the defense team and helped them with the zombies.

"Get into the vehicle and call for reinforcement," Mack shouted.

From the corner of his eyes, he noticed the second-circle zombies had recovered from their initial shock and were coming toward them.

The three young men got inside the Humvee and sighed in relief.

"Who should we call?" one of the men asked.

"The king?" Mack answered without thinking.

" I will clear the way while one of you carries grandpa Philip," He added.

"Alright!" the young man driving the Humvee answered and closed the door.

Madel looked at Mack for a moment before he averted his eyes and welcomed the incoming punch from the zombie.

Bang!

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking echoed on the battleground and Madel stumbled backward falling to the ground. All the bones on his ribs and arm were broken and blood gushed out from his torn tissues.

Mack saw this and quickly rushed toward him. He intersected the zombie punch with his fist. He groaned and a red liquid flowed into his mouth. The force from the zombie attack was greater than he expected.

He looked at the zombie and underwent metamorphism. His body turned black and he sent a powerful fist attack toward the zombie.

Boom!

Both Mack and the zombie flew backward like a bullet. However, under his transformation. His defense and endurance had risen to another bar.

He got up quickly and rushed toward the zombie. He jumped on the zombie, sending a barricade of punches.

Bang! Bang!

The sound of continuous punch echoed like the gong of a bell. The skull of the zombie was mangled under the continuous, yet he didn't stop punching it.

"The zombie is dead," Madel shouted with some difficulty.

Hearing Madel shout, Mack blinked his eyes twice and regained some clarity. He stood and licked the red liquid at the corner of his lips.

Mack didn't care about the weird gaze directed at him. He looked at the state of the fight and sighed.

"Why are you still here?" He shouted.

"Waiting for you to clear the way." The man driving the Humvee said.

Mack quickly raced forward, clearing all the obstacles. He arrived where he placed Grandpa Philip and carried him inside the vehicle.

"Don't stop along the way. Quickly and report to the king."

"We understand."

"Go now."

Vroom!

The Humvee picked up speed and rushed out of the battlefield. Mack looked at the departed vehicle and sighed.

'I hope it is not too late when he arrives.' He thought.

Hmm!

He raised his brow and tilted his head back a bit. A gust of wind flew past his head and he held his breath.

Bang!

He turned his head and saw the huge ax, stuck to the ground. Huh! He exhaled and a bead of sweat dripped from his forehead.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the attack. A Second Circle zombie was running toward it with its punch raised high.

Ah!

A miserable cry came from the distance and Merab fell to her ground. Her long black robe was torn into pieces. Various injuries appeared on her body.

Laying in her pool of blood, she looked at the dark sky with a satisfying smile on her face. Beside her was a zombie with a cracked skull on its kneel.

"This is a good way to die?" She murmured.

Suddenly, a streak of golden light came from the sky and fall on her body. She blinked her eyes and her mouth was aghast.

Everyone on the battleground looked at the heaven blessing with various conflicted thoughts.

Seeing that Merab had leveled up to a Second Circle existence. His fighting instinct was invoked. He rushed toward the zombie with determination.

Bang!

He received the punch with his body and sent a powerful punch toward the heart of the zombie.

Bang!

Both flew backward. However, Mack's transformation couldn't withstand the attacking power. He puked out a lot of blood and his face turned ashen.

He groaned and stood up with some difficulty. He looked at the zombie and his mouth was aghast. The zombie picked up his weapon and dragged it to the ground.

'I can't tank its attack with my body anymore.'

The zombie rushed toward Mack and swung its weapon. Immediately, he took a step backward, avoiding the attack.

'I hate it when I don't have a weapon.' He screamed in his heart.

"Earth Vibration."

The zombie stood firmly on the ground and used its weapon to block the attack. The zombie makes an indistinct sound and rushes toward him.

Bang!

Mack was sent flying from the sudden attack and cried in pain. He crashed into the nearby building, leaving a trail of dust behind.

Ah!

Meanwhile, Madel regained some strength and stood up to support the others. He looked at the battlefield and spotted a young man on the brink of death.

Quickly, he rushed toward the young man and attacked with his left arm.

Bang!

The zombie was sent flying, crashing into a burnt truck. The young man looked at Madel and nodded. He stood up with some difficulty and wiped the blood from his mouth.

Beside him was a lady, lying down in a pool of blood.

"Is she dead?" Madel asked, staring at the girl.

"Not yet. But if she did not receive any proper care now. Then, her death is imminent." The man said with a bitter smile.

In front of them were three Second Circle zombies rushing toward them. The man looked at Madel and said

"I'm Joe. It's nice fighting alongside you."

"Likewise. I'm Madel." Madel smiled.

"Do you think we can survive this.." Joe asked.

"If we could hold our ground for more minutes, then we will be saved," Madel said confidently.

"Why do you say that?"

"Hold on and don't die for a couple of minutes and you will find out."

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Thank you everyone for reading the first volume. It is my pleasure to announce that the first volume has come to an end.

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