Having heard the mechanical beep. Stanley quickly dart his attention to his system screen. He was silent for a while. The sense of urgency he felt just had been extinguished but once again it reared his heart again. It wasn’t that long when he contemplated to check his system screen. In fact, he really don’t want to check it out anymore but because the situation was urgent he didn’t hesitate to tap the skill section. Just as he heard before, he unlocked a new skill. Stanley browsed his system screen for a while, tapping impatiently on his skill section and soon he finally found the new skill interface: Master’s Bond..? ‘A rare skill that meant to increase your own ability when you are bound to another person’s ability. It can be use to exchange or share your ability with another person. Binds your souls as one in a short period of time. It can only be used once.’ Stanley was sile

It’s been two weeks since the outbreak started. From all of the place they had seen, Byul deduced that the apocalypse has just began. Judging from the few zombies crawling and the unknown cause, it seems the drug still hasn’t been discovered by the government. Though it was disheartening, it is such a relief that there’s only few zombies in the streets. “Fuck!” Byul was now burning with anger. It hasn’t been long since they confronted the hundreds of zombies and it still hasn’t been that long since that bastard activated his skill but now in a fucking moment of desperation, Byul didn’t hesitate to run away. Even if his legs had been shaking and he’s dragging his own body desperately, Byul was so pissed enough to not bat an eye to someone else. The certain someone was still fighting the zombies and it has only been a few minutes before he was instantly surrounded by th

Over time, Stanley finally managed to calm himself. After such intense repentance, he felt more annoyed than better so he didn’t linger in the issue anymore. He never felt so empty before but thinking up to this point, he slightly resent himself. Byul just walked over and gave him a hateful glance. Can’t he just move on? Taking the matter so seriously. They’re not even that young anymore. It was about to be noon and the two of them was currently in the middle of nowhere. The boat was still running and he don’t know how to figure it out after fiddling with the controls for a while. After starting it up, he thought he’ll less figured out the next but being overconfident could really led to failure. After busting his brain cells for a while, Byul eventually gave up. Why is the control panel so difficult to understand? In games, he would only pressed one or two and it would be fine. However, the game was like the to

In three days, Byul and Stanley finally arrived in the mainland. After putting up with potato chips for three days straight, Byul thought his taste buds had gone numb. Since it was the cheapest thing they could afford in the island, he felt a bit funny. The yacht eventually reached the beach. The surrounding was quiet and only the two of them were in the beach. Presumably, the situation already turned worst and the mainland was the first to suffer the consequences of the outbreak if not then, this quietness must be a fluke. In fact, when they’re still on their journey to the mainland, the regions had already began implementing martial law and there were many roads that already been sealed off. After walking for six hours, Byul badly wanted to secure a car. It’s been a long road and he couldn’t walk anymore. Since the beginning they’re walking nonstop so now he really felt tired. Stanley, on the ot

That night, as soon as darkness crept on the skies. The sound of blood-curling screams accompanied by gunshots could be heard on one of the rooms. Stanley was quite amused by this, it seems like Byul wasn’t hearing anything unlike him who could hear a sound even from the tiniest noise. The sound was really disturbing and from his own perspective, it could be said that their suspicion were correct. This chaos went on as the night goes on and until the time they were finally led towards a certain room did Stanley avert his attention towards the people sitting leisurely on a chair. Along them were few computers and stack of files, the people don’t seems nice and some of them even have rifle hanging above their shoulders. Byul felt uneasy around the dense atmosphere. He glanced momentarily at the computer on the table and just fixated his gaze on Stanley’s face. On the other hand, Stanley was very relaxed.