The zombies in the car were mindless, jumping out of the window one after another as if queuing up for Caleb Bloom to practice on. For every zombie that appeared, one fell. Caleb Bloom had long since lost his initial fear of them.
Even when the zombies' bodies finally burst the window and three leaped out at once, Caleb Bloom dispatched them with ease.
And just like that, a whole carload of zombies had been dealt with, leaving only the last few.
"Dad, wait. Leave one. Just cut off its arms and legs."
As expected of the Gold Ability, which excelled at both offense and defense, the reinforced axe made it easy to hack off a zombie's limbs. A single swing could cleave an entire shoulder from a zombie's body.
Flora Bloom took the axe from her father and handed it to her mother, Jade. Caleb Bloom seemed to know what Flora Bloom had in mind; though he watched Jade with concern, he didn't intervene.
"Mom, you take care of this zombie."
