My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

Creak!

The gate slowly opened and two people came out of the gate. They fixed their gaze on those in front of them.

Two young people, a guy, a lady, and one middle-aged man.

"How may we help you?" A fat man said.

"You should recognize me, right?" Susan said coldly.

"How can we recognize you? We've never seen you before." The fat man said with a straight face.

"Who might you be and what purpose brings you to our camp?" He added.

"Really!?" Susan's voice smirked. She turned to look at Nasir.

"A fat man," Nasir shouted, pointing at him.

"I don't like your posturing. How dare you say you don't know us." He moves closer to them, saliva sprouting out of his mouth.

The two people looked at Nasir in a daze. How could he behave so unruly? The captain of the guards opened his mouth to rebuke him but was beaten to it by Nasir.

"You shout it. Don't speak unless I ask you."

Immediately, the captain of the guards shot his mouth. The fat man saw this and his heart missed a beat.

'What the hell just happened.'

He swallowed the lumps in his throat and blinked twice.

"If you mean any arm for our—"

"our what? Hmm?" Nasir barked. He moves closer to the fat, glaring at him.

The fat man was scared and he took a couple of steps backward while Nasir closed the distance.

"Why would you take a fucking step backward? You fcking stay put while still being nice." He screamed.

Susan and Pipe man was flabbergasted by Nasir's display.

What the hell is wrong with this chatterbox? They thought.

Susan wanted to stop him, but Steven the Pipe man signaled her to stop.

She looked at him coldly for a moment before she averted her gaze.

Meanwhile, Nasir didn't care about Susan and the Pipeman. He was in character and his blood was pumping.

"Now, would you stop shaking and tell me the hell where your leader is?" Nasir's head was only a few inches from the fat man's head.

Sweets were dripping from the fat man's head. He swallowed the lumps in his throat and opened his mouth slowly and said.

"T-The leaders are in the biggest building in the camp. They would probably be watching us right now."

"Then what the fuck are you waiting for? Lead us right to him, we don't have all day, do we?"

The fat man nodded and turned quickly to lead the way. While Nasir looked at the captain of the guards and said slowly.

"Kill yourself slowly."

The captain didn't blink and took a hide from his leg and stabbed through his chest, cutting right to his throat.

Blood gushed out like an open dam and he fell on his knee before his head hit the ground. Deader than dead.

Everyone who looked at this was shocked. Both Susan and Pipe man had seen his ability but it was only on the zombies.

But this time around it was on human beings.

"What kind of freaking ability is this?" Pipe man muttered in a daze.

Susan didn't utter a word, she only glanced at him for a moment before she averted her gaze.

The fat man led the three through the gate with a trembling leg. The death of the captain shook him to the core.

The captain was a First Circle existence but he died easily like a chicken.

How easy could that be?

He shivered. Perhaps, these people are stronger than they look. With this thought. His brain was scalped.

'I hope the leader could handle this freak'

Walking among the camp, a lot of men were armed with cold weapons. Only a few of them held a rifle.

"Suddenly, a sandstorm rushed toward the group from a distance.

Seeing this, the three looked at each other and understood what the hell was going on.

The three separated immediately and rushed to different parts of the camp. At once, the delicate atmosphere turned chaotic.

The fully armed men aimed their weapons at the three and started shooting.

Susan didn't care about the bullets. She moves swiftly, rushing toward the sandstorm.

While the Pipe and Nasir found a brick for a cover. A sharp metal came from the Pipe man and it whistled through the air.

Whoosh!

Ah!

A young man held his neck and fell to the ground, blood gushing out from his neck.

Before the people could understand what was happening. Ten people held their necks and fell to the ground, dying on the floor in blood.

A metal pipe danced amid the chaos and people fell to the ground. Suddenly, a heavy sound echoed in the chaos.

Swoosh

A silhouette rushed toward Nasir and Pipe direction leaving an after image.

"Something is coming." Pipe man mutters, raising his head to look in the direction of the sound.

A sharp claw came crashing into his face. Without no time to attack. He took a couple of steps instinctively and the sharp claw missed him by an inch.

'Huh! That was close.'

A werewolf stood in front of him, glaring at him hatefully. Quickly, the werewolf pounced on the pipe man.

He jumped back, and rolled on the ground, avoiding a dangerous attack.

Bang!

The land cracks and the werewolf howls loudly when it notices his attack missed.

Sweats dripped from the pipe man's face. He had never been in such a precarious situation before.

His brain runs on Mach 10, thinking of a way out. Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of metal lying a couple of meters from him.

'You better work.' He shouted in his mind.

The metal was just too big. His heart wavered whether he could control it.

'If I escape from this nightmare. I must train hard on my ability.' He vowed in his heart.

He clenched his fist and focused on the metal. The metal trembled slightly before it rose into the air, moving toward the pipe man.

However, the werewolf won't just stay while he was performing his stunt.

It waves its long sharp claw going for the pipe man's face but the man steps back avoiding it but he couldn't avoid the second attack coming from the other side.

Ah!

A sharp claw slashed through his chest and blood gushed out. He stumbled back while trying to maintain his footing.

He gnashed his teeth and focused on the metal.

Whoosh!

The metal flew toward the Pipe man at an extreme speed. The werewolf sensed an incoming danger and jumped to the side.

The metal took a toll on the Pipe man's mental strength. Suddenly, a golden circle appeared on his head. And his gaze changed.

The 10-meter long and 15 inches long metal slices through the air, going for the beast's vital spot.

Gra!

The werewolf howled and jumped dodging the metal attack and rushed toward the Pipeman.

However, the werewolf didn't see a small metal pipe whistling toward it from the other side.

Steven the Pipe man stood confidently watching the sharp claw of the beast coming for his throat.

A snare appeared on the face when it saw its target freezing on a spot.

But when it claws, it reaches a few inches from the Pipe man's throat. The sharp metal pipe pierced through the beast's leg from the back.

Ah!

The beast howled in pain. It crashed to the ground and a deep hole in his leg. However, its misery was far from over.

The metal pipe turned in the air and rushed to tow the werewolf. Seeing this, the werewolf forced itself to stand on one of its legs.

It jumped to the side, avoiding the attack but the bigger metal was already waiting.

Pu!

The metal struck its chest, piercing it deeply. It cried in pain while trying to remove the metal pole.

Whoosh

The small metal pipe slices through its neck, finishing the beast once and for all.

The headless beast rolled on the ground. Suddenly, the werewolf's body turned into a human.

The werewolf was a young man in his late twenties. The Pip man breathes a sigh of relief.

Killing a human feels somehow. He exhaled and inhaled numerous times before he could get his emotion in control.

After a while, Nasir turned into a man's slaughter. He had a long sword in his hand and waved it like a kitchen knife.

"Pause!" he shouted and the group of people in front of him paused for a moment.

Slash!

Blood splattered on his face and heads rolled on the ground.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

A series of gunshots fly in his direction. He may not have any perception ability. But as a First Circle Existence. His perception and instinct couldn't be compared to ordinary human beings.

He jumped and rolled on the ground and screamed.

"Kill each other."

At once, the barricade of bullets stopped coming in his direction. And the wail of death echoed in the distance.

At the highest building in the camp, two people stood side by side. They looked at each other.

"This is more difficult than we imagine." The lady said.

"What should we do?" She asked.

"Let's use the contingency plan."

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