My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

"This is awesome!" A voice shouted, sending a powerful punch toward the heart of a First Circle zombie.

Crashed!

The zombie flew backward and crashed into a half-destroyed store.

Mack stood proudly and looked at the horde of zombies and beasts around him with a smile.

A couple of meters from him was a lady with a bow and arrow. Each arrow took tens of zombies. This was Merab in her new form of power.

Her bow had darkened more with a golden glow of strange markings. Every time she shoots an arrow. The markings on her bow glowed and gathered into the tip of the arrow.

"Hmm!" She squinted her brow and rushed forward and slid onto the ground avoiding a large object.

Bang!

A huge ax stuck to the ground and sent enormous waves everywhere. Yet, she didn't bat an eye at the back and released the golden arrow on her bow.

"Kill Shot!" She announced confidently.

The space around the arrow was constricted, making the air vibrate. It traveled at unprecedented speed and appeared at the far distant First Circle zombie.

The zombie didn't feel anything. It continues to rush toward Merab location with its eyes burning fiercely in their socket.

Bang!

It was thrown backward and its eyes dimmed before it crashed into the nearby building.

"I believe you can handle the last First Circle zombie" Merab stood from the floor.

"Of course," Mack answered.

He looked at the last First Circle zombie in the distance and smiled. Stream of power flow throughout his body.

Now he understood how Justin felt when he was looking at them. A First Circle Existence without unlocking its core power could only bring out 40 percent of its actual strength.

He rushed toward the zombie without caring about the ordinary zombie. While all the wolves had been killed previously. It was quite easy for them.

They were expecting the wolf's alpha but they failed to see it.

Gra! Gra!

Seeing its target rushing toward him, the First Circle zombie made a weird noise and raised its weapon.

"Earth vibration." He shouted, punching the ground.

A powerful ripple spread throughout the surrounding area, killing every ordinary zombie.

The vibration power was just great.

Nevertheless, the First Circle zombie only took a couple of steps while its body quivered. It blinked twice and shook its body and resumed its sprint.

When the distance was a couple of feet, the zombie swung its weapon going for his head.

'Previously, I would have been injured by this attack but not now.'

Instead of avoiding the attack, he undergoes metamorphism. His body turned black like steel.

He punched the income sickle directly.

Boom!

The sickle was flung out of the zombie's hand and it stumbled backward while Mack didn't leave its position. He raised his chin proudly and looked like a retreating zombie and snickered.

'Let end this.'

It was time to use the new skill he unlocked when he uncovered his core.

He sprinted toward the zombie and jumped.

"Iron Punch!" He shouted.

A stream of metal gathered at the tip of his punch while the First Circle on his head glowed brightly.

Boom!

His punches connected with the chest of the zombie and threw it into the distance.

In the air, its chest gave way. It crumbled and its red eyes dimmed and flickered for a second before it went out.

Dead!

Mack landed on the ground and looked at the dead zombie in the distance. He looked at his fist and nodded.

"Are you done?" Merab asked from the back.

" Yeah." He turned and looked at the battle scene and shook his head.

'If we didn't discover our cover. This would be our graveyard.'

"Let's race back. We don't know how things are in the shelter." Merab announced, looking at the way to the shelter.

Since they could encounter zombies and beasts. Then, it wasn't impossible for those at the shelter not to encounter them.

"Sure!"

Whoosh!

The two silhouettes disappeared from the fight scene leaving a gust of wind. The desolate street was filled with the stench of blood and sulfur.

Cracks appeared on the roads with destroyed buildings both left and right.

While the road was filled with the blood of both humans and beasts. Zombie's bones are scattered everywhere.

But every passing second, the bones of the zombie were disappearing into thin air.

…..

"What took you so long?" A voice complained in happiness.

A young man came out of the Humvee and looked at the panic-streaking ordinary humans and shook his head.

"I can't talk right now. Let's handle these beasts. "

The five people that survived the previous onslaught looked at the rats with hatred. They took out their rifle while a man mounted the Humvee which has a heavy caliber weapon.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The deafening sound of bullets echoed in front of the shelter. The ordinary people smile and their panicked hearts relax.

With these weapons, there was nothing for them to fear.

Under the heavy assault, the rats were dying like flies.

Steven the science teacher didn't relent in his attack on the rats. His metal arrow whistles amid the rats, harvesting their lives.

"I think we're now safe," Nasir announced, killing the last rat in front of him.

Hmm. Hmm.

Chloe nodded, wiping the bead of sweat from her forehead. She looked at the horizon and saw countless corpses of rats and sighed.

'If not for the Pipe man. Nika won't be able to leave and battle with the king of the rats. '

"I guess I came late for the party." A voice echoed from the group's back

Immediately, everyone turned their back and saw an old man with two kids behind him.

"Grandpa Phillip! What are you doing outside!" Chloe shouted.

"What do you mean? I came to join the party. Alas…" Grandpa Phillip shook his head.

"Where is Justin?"

"The leader hasn't returned," Nasir answered.

"Oh!" he nodded and returned to the shelter.

"What are you all doing?" A voice shouted from a distance.

Everyone turned their head in the voice direction and saw a young man with a giant rat on his back.

This was Nika.

"Because we've defeated the enemy that doesn't allow us to let down our guard"

Bang!

He threw the giant rat on the ground and looked at the group in front of him.

He turned his head and looked at armed men and saw only five. He knew what had happened and shook his head.

'If these five could return. Merab and that prick should be alive.'

"Well done everyone. We've won."

A pleasant smile appeared on the face of everyone. This was a battle without any hope of winning. But something unexpected happened.

Now, the confidence of the people shoots out of the roof. Their chance for their survival. They thought.

"Nasir and Pipe man, please lead some people to fortify all the entrances to the shelter."

"What happened?" Two voices shouted at once.