This time, LORN wasn't going to waste any more time on the vampires. He'd made up his mind—take out the strongest Zombie King in America first. Nothing else would ease the burning rage in his chest.
At the same time, Genesis Biotech mobilized across the globe.
Every last Cyborg was deployed. Their metallic bodies gleamed with a cold silver sheen as they marched out in full force. Aircrafts roared into the sky, rising like a swarm of hornets, slicing through the dark heavens.
…
Inside the U.S., tension was boiling beneath the surface. The most powerful fighters had gathered, and millions of zombies were closing in like a tidal wave.
The air was thick with dread and the scent of blood.
But Ethan? He was still at home.
He'd just finished absorbing the energy from a crystal core, and his whole body felt light, sharp—like he could take on the world.
