"Ah... why is the temperature rising so rapidly? I am on the verge of melting!" Felix muttered, his black eyes staring at the zombie with alertness, as sweat trickled down his face.
His entire t-shirt was soaked in sweat, and the stickiness of dust mixed with sweat caused him to frown.
"Focus." Kael frowned. He was in no good condition as he swung a heavy iron axe in the direction of one of the incoming zombies.
Just then, he felt a presence behind him, and the next second, he teleported 20 meters away from his original location.
Sure enough, the next second, a rotten hand slashed through the air where Kael had stood. The intensity was so much that the zombie fell straight to the ground due to the impact.
Kael frowned as he noticed the zombie's strength and speed. "Too fast... they aren't like Level 1 zombies at all... are they evolved forms?"
