Invincible Zombies Novels & Stories

Invincible. Akin glanced down at the student’s face, illuminated by the moonlight. He recognized her now—her name was Anita. She had rejected him countless times back when life was normal. She had always laughed off his advances, dismissing him without a second thought. “Well, who’s laughing now?” he sneered, kicking the lifeless body aside. The female zombie made a guttural sound, almost like a laugh, and Akin shot her a warning glare. She fell silent, her head tilting back to its eerie angle.

My father and mother entered into their room leaving us to take in what had just occured in front of our eyes. As the guards led the vampire away, his smirk never faded. It sent chills down my spine, seeing how he continued to laugh at all of us, mocking our ignorance of the huge scale plan his people were planning against us. I felt we were like pawns in a much larger game, and the stakes were higher than ever before.

Gavin stepped forward— his face radiating confidence. “Get ready guys, we are going to have to fight," Gavin's voice cut through the panic. His expressions was neutral. His grip firm against his soulcutter. Gavin's words were like a shot of whiskey to the other players. They quickly pulled out their weapons prepared for war. The team sprang into action, their weapons clinging wildly as they clashed with the zombies. Gavin dodged the giant's sword, his own blade slicing through the zombie's arm. Barbara and Zoe took on the woman, their movements lightning-fast as they dodged her claws. Nancy and Boris faced off against the hulking mass, their swords biting deep into its flesh.

They just kept coming. "They are zombies!" Jack screamed, reloading. "Tech-zombies!" Sebastian didn't have a weapon heavy enough. He looked at the Nullifier. He looked at Harper. "Do it!" Harper slammed her hand onto the needle. STAB. The machine woke up. HUUUUUUUM. A low, deep vibration began to fill the room. The skulls on the walls started to chatter. "It needs time to charge!" Braun yelled, throwing a Molotov cocktail (made from rubbing alcohol) at the horde. "We have to buy her two minutes!"

"It's a selection mechanism. 99.9% of humans who get infected turn into zombies, but there's that 0.1% of humans who, due to their genetics, constitution, will force, or some other unknown factor, trigger an evolution within them." She walked back to my bed. "You're part of that 0.1%. The perfect evolved specimen." Perfect evolved specimen? The words exploded in my ears. "What do you mean?" I asked. "It means that you're now completely immune to the zombie virus. Your cells have undergone an adaptive evolution, making the virus ineffective against you. Your physical condition, including strength, speed, reflexes, recovery… All of those have reached the theoretical upper limit of humans." She

The result was the same as if a mountain had been detonated, where the rocks were flung in every direction. These zombies were immune to ordinary physical harm. They appeared to be fine even though the monster ended up slashing open their chests. Once again, they rushed up to the monster. In the meantime, Dark Shura and Sachin experienced the same thing. They may not be able to defeat this monster in a short time, but they could stall it for as long as they could. Thus, they were invincible for now. Seeing that the priestess was about to burn all of his blood moths to ashes, Gargamel was in such a panic that he jumped about like a monkey. He could care less about everything else right now as

Devin sighed and gave me a pity look. “He’ll come around.” He assured me. “In the meantime, it’s a beautiful day and the sun is up. You wanna go for a walk?” he asked and shrugged his shoulders like it was no big deal, only if he knew what he just did. He just invited a vampire for a walk, in the sun. Good thing I’m a day lighter. “Sure.” I said and stood up from the chair I was seated. “So, what do you wanna talk about?” He asked swinging his arms beside him while staring at my face making me a little more uncomfortable than I already am.

Gerard frowned and asked, "Is he that powerful?" "It's an exclusive secret technique. It has to be powerful," someone explained. Zeke knew a secret technique that allowed him to summon zombies and corpses for combat. Countless deceased individuals had been buried over the centuries, so Zeke basically had unlimited corpses at his disposal. It was indeed a formidable spell. The corpses had no souls and felt no pain, so they fought fearlessly. Ordinary cultivators did not stand a chance. Only a Sanctuary level cultivator like Chester could fight back. Chester saw how powerful the zombie was, so he shouted and unleashed a torrent of spiritual energy instantly. The tiger-head spear ignited with s

According to Albert, Zombie lost her way and accidentally entered the enemy den. There, a fierce fight occurred. Vampire that was closer to her helped her. This led to injuries they sustained. M and the two falcons interfered after some time and successfully brought back the heavily injured Zombie. Vampire’s injury occurred in the middle of the escape. M deployed his own subordinates for distraction and escaped with Vampire. Unlike the animals in the other two worlds, the animals residing in The Unknown could grow to a certain extent according to their own will.

Havermouth, The Present There were no triggers that could be determined from outside, and so they moved to the external doors, weapons held ready, whilst the bomb experts forced the frosted glass doors open. The zombie burst out of the opening. A Van Helsing, his body covered in third degree burns, with bandages just clinging in places, and IV lines dangling from the needles in his veins, he let out a horrible, inhuman, screech.