My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

Suddenly, a creaking sound came from the distance and everyone held their breath, leaving only the sound of water running on the street.

"What is that?" A voice said among the defense team.

At once, everyone halted on their track and turned in the direction where the young man was looking. And behold, two deep blue eyes stared at them without blinking. For a couple of seconds, the two groups didn't make a sound as they tried to detect each other's strength.

When Mack and the defense were getting tired of the staring contest, the blue eyes moved from the debris building, filled with water.

Huh!

Everyone sucks in a cold breath as they watch the large body of the creature. Previously, they only thought the creature would be a small animal. But how wrong could they be?

The creature had a large fish mouth with rows of sharp teeth and a long green tongue. It supported itself with its two short hands and its long snake tail, propelling it to stand upright.

Oh Shit!

Mack sucked in a cold breath and looked like a strange-looking creature with his jaw ajar. "Why type of beast is this?"

Unknown to Mack and his team, a couple of hundred meters from their location. A group of people stood inside a dilapidated building, looking in their direction with a smirk on their faces.

"That's one of the weakest Terra-saws. Let's watch how they handle it with their weak strength." A woman in her early thirties said with an evil smile.

Meanwhile, on Mack's side, they began to prepare for an attack. The group of twenty defense teams flanked the Terra-saw on both sides with their gaze fixed on it.

Seeing the weak humans moving to both of its sides, the Terra-saw flickered its tongue and moved its body with both its two short hands and tails.

Even though the area was filled with water, it couldn't stop the slight tremor coming from the Terra-saw movement.

"Hold your line. Hold…. Don't make a move until I give the order." Mack commanded with a solemn voice.

The defense team sucked in the cold air and held their breath as they watched the massive beast getting closer to them.

"Now!"

Instantly, the defense team pounced on the beast on both sides with their powerful weapon. Sensing the huge threats, the creature made a strange sound and swung its tail like a powerful whip.

Bang!

The land trembles and water molecules fly to the sky. The three of the defense team were sent flying, crashing into a destroyed building. None of the three were killed as they used their shield to protect their body at the last minute.

Although the Terra-saw attack looked fierce and dangerous against a basic rank 3 shield. It was nothing.

Seeing that none of the three were and also virtual ok. Mack's confidence rose to another level. He shouted a series of commands and his men surrounded the beast on both sides, attacking with their spears.

Screech!

A miserable cry came from the Terra-saw as it struggled desperately to escape from the clutch of the defense team. Unfortunately, her dangerous tail and tongue couldn't break through their shield while their spear passed through her thick skin as if it was paper.

In a couple of minutes, the Terra-saw lay lifelessly on the ground. Mack poke the head of the beast a few times before he looked at his men.

"Well done." He slapped the closest man to him on the shoulder and a bright smile appeared on his face. "We can now ascertain that our gears are dependable in battle."

The defense nodded and looked at their shield, armor, and spear with pride. This pride came from the depth of their heart. As a Genesis, they knew they were different from other people. Although they didn't know where this thought came from and when it appeared in their mind. They didn't care. If the sky falls, there is a person behind them that will protect them.

"Let's move out."

The group of people watching the fight from the distance had their mouths ajar as they didn't believe what just happened before their eyes.

"How could this happen?" The woman asked, looking at her men.

"They are just too weak to survive an onslaught of a Terra-saw." A man added from the group.

"Besides, they killed the beast without losing a person… also, a third of them attack the beast."

The more they thought about it the more they found it unbelievable. After debating about it for a couple of minutes, they concluded.

"It's their weapon." The woman said, slowly in a low voice.

The place descended into abrupt silence as the men looked in the direction where Mack and his team headed and an evil glint appeared deep in their eyes.

"Report back to the camp." The woman looked at a young man while the young man nodded and disappeared into the building at his fastest speed.

"Let's follow them."

A chuckle escapes from the men as they quickly race after their target with various greedy thoughts running through their minds.

'If they could give their weaker team such weapons. What would the stronger people use… inside the train… how many can we find…' The more the woman thought about it, the more her movement increased. She couldn't wait to get her hand on the weapon.

Meanwhile, Mack and his team checked the building with renewed confidence. They encountered some weak beasts and were easily dealt with.

Cracks.!

A roaring sound of thunder echoed in the sky as the darkness of the cloud had gotten darker and the slight illumination passing through the cloud reduced.

"It's going to rain soon. Let's find a place to stay." Mack commanded.

…

"What do you say?" A man said in a deep voice, standing up from his seat.

The young man standing a couple of feet from him shivered and quickly retold what happened outside.

"Good! Good!" The commander said with an elated smile. 'Our weakness against the Terra-saw is that our weapons are too weak. But with this, we could finally solve the problem.'

"Gather the men, some prey have fallen into our trap" He shouted in anticipation.

…

Deep in an underground river, a series of cries echoed and the earth vibrated vehemently. Hundreds of creatures walked out of the river and entered a large tunnel, heading toward the surface.