Novel & Cerita Zombie Naruto

Surprisingly enough, I was reborn to the timeframe where there were six hours left before the zombie outbreak began. Memories of my past life were replayed in my mind like a movie reel. It was as if I could still smell the rotten and bloodied stench wafting from the zombies. With a trembling hand, I felt my neck. Although it felt smooth and flawless, I could still feel phantom pain flaring from it. The moment my phone's screen lit up, I turned my attention to it immediately. It was currently October 2nd, 2025, also known as the day the zombie virus was leaked.

I hold onto a bookshelf, my head spinning. "It's a lot to take in," Alice says. "I know." I wipe my brow with the back of my hand. Did I really just accept that I'm a non-human? I laugh, but the sound is hollow. How could I be so stupid? Alice touches my shoulder. "It's okay. I know it's a lot, but you'll get used to it." I'm not sure I want to. "There are more than werewolves, though," she adds. "There are witches, and vampires, and succubi—"

Screams tore through the B2 level. Martha and I bolted for the stairs. Marcus stumbled behind. The smell of blood hit us like a wall. In the makeshift chapel, Sister Catherine was on her knees before the cross. A bloody hole gaped in her neck. A zombie was hunched over her, greedily tearing at her flesh. It had crawled in through an air vent. “Oh God…” Marcus retched. I grabbed a nearby iron chalice and slammed it into the zombie’s head.

He stared at his empty palm, muttering, "What's going on? Where's my power? Isn't the spatial power already mine?" A second later, I activated my spatial power and sucked all the zombies around me into an unknown space. Chris couldn't even last until rescue arrived. The zombies bit off his limbs. Blood gushed from his body. The other contestants scattered in fear. When the competition ended, I was the only one who remained unscathed. No one could accuse me of having no superpower anymore.

Falling straight into a swarm of zombies and still managing to survive? However, at this point, Dan barely looked human anymore. Half of his face had been gnawed away by zombies, and the single eye he had left burned with a manic hatred. In his remaining hand, he clutched a grenade he must have picked up from somewhere. His gaze was locked onto Ruth and me.

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

Ayesha finally escaped zombie 1 sight when zombie 1 was distracted by zombie 4 finally awakening. Zombie 1 crouched down and brought his stiff arms to zombie 4, he carefully embrace the feminine zombie who's eyes was still having difficulty to open. Zombie 1 had evolve once again, the obvious air of his evolving made the other zombies except for the zombie who had also evolve in much higher level than him and was standing in Xia side, in short, the evolve zombie companions in hunting for human flesh to be their food everyday feel suffocated and not able to use their consciousness properly and just followed their instinct-- run, these are all the things in their mind right now because of oppr

Maybe I wouldn’t transform into anything, but I wasn’t going to be feeling great. If I lived. Nate. I wanted to see Nate. Another one came at me, rictus grin wide open, and I shoved my claws through its head, whirling to pitchfork it into two more of its friends. I saw Jennifer going down under a pile of zombies, too, but I couldn’t get to her. Andy struggled to her side. And then a bomb went off. Or at least that’s what it felt like. A wave of magic, something powerful and strange and ear-splittingly purple, boomed through the whole scene, knocking zombies down like bowling pins and ripping them into pieces.

"No, my people! They're gone!" "Luna, calm down!" Daphne said as the stones dropped hard onto the table. "My parents! My grandmother!" I cried, shaking uncontrollably. "They're all gone!" All of a sudden, red haze with black edges overtook my vision as shimmers ran over my body. "What's happening to me?" I looked down at my hands, and white fur, like my mother's, sprouted from my skin. I looked up at Daphne, my eyes wide. "Daphne!"

I don't want to die in their hands! I'm getting dizzy and feel like I'm almost out of blood. I opened my eyes again and looked at the monster beside me, Danrious; he was staring at me as he always does, but his eyes weren't red like his twin's. My mind was already racing when everything went black.