Mad in the Horde
Since the military possessed the best pre-apocalypse medical resources, and I recovered remarkably quickly, my injuries healed against all odds. Additionally, after nearly dying, my abilities advanced significantly.
I had broken through to Tier Seven, powerful enough to face a Zombie King alone.
My eyes flew open.
The hatch slid apart, and standing outside was the military's highest commander in person: an old general with a golden star on his shoulder.
"How are you feeling, Major General Kane?" he asked, gazing at me with genuine admiration and excitement.
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