Zombieverse Marvel の小説・ストーリー

Suddenly, from the shadows in the middle of the warehouse, the rampaging Zombie BOSS reappeared. It stomped forward, the freezer on its back swaying wildly, its eyes glowing a fiery red. The Zombie BOSS spotted Kevin lunging at Bima. "Mmmph… interloper… negative… content… this is… my… romance!" the Zombie BOSS growled. It seemed to be affected by Bima’s newly activated 'Romance Aura' and viewed Kevin as a 'content rival.' The Zombie BOSS charged at Kevin with the freezer on its back. WHAM!

He looked up weakly "should we allow the end of days so easily?" "I guess not," Ash scuffed his trainers on the floor "let's be grateful that zombies are easy to get rid of." "How'd you know?" Marie said crisply. She leaned her back against the door, holding fast to the handle as she scoured the room for something to jamb under it. "I know in films they can be, but this isn't a film. These things are already dead and working on something beyond our comprehension. They'd be easier to understand if they were the result of a Haiti ritual."

to express his joy. After a while, Ava's resentment and Cheng's satisfaction ends when the girl shrieked in surprise. Her eyes never leave the picture of the apple green skin that covered some of her flesh. One of her feet and some of her fingers reveal a bare-bones view. "I am a zombie?" Her face twisted in confusion... [Even the name is “Z system” it's a written you will have an appearance of a zombie!"] Cheng palms his forehead in strain. Firmly believe that she is somewhat foolish in certain things just a little bit more talkative than her mother...

Todd didn't want that. "Back to the report, please" Todd heaved a sigh of relief as Karl opened back the notes. "So, what is going to happen to the bitten" Karl sought answers again. "Have you ever watched a zombie movie?" Todd tried explaining in the easiest way he thought Karl would understand. "Are you saying they will become zombies?" Karl asked excitingly. "Yeah, more like that" Todd hoped he had satisfied him. "How are we going to know you are not lying" Karl asked ridiculously. Todd was maddened.

“It’s red light!” “Just get it!” I shouted back. “Are you kidding me?” Saga cried. “A truck is passing, look!” I whisper into his ear. “You useless vampire, you know?!” “Being a vampire doesn't mean to be a superhero, stupid!” I was astonished, obviously. So far, what I thought was stupid was Saga, not me. The sound of sirens that is not ambulance almost made my heart turn yellow. I turned my head. “We're going to die, Saga! We are going to die!” I murmured; more panic than before.

The zombie Lord stood imposing, with 2 and the half meter high, the sheer size of it's bulky and rotted body were enough to competed with a 2 adult bear. Unlike the previous normal zombies we encountered, Zombie Lord were much more looked like a threat, Bulging muscle, high reflex actions, heightened sensory response. It's almost look like a Hulk from a super hero movie, except instead of green this zombie lord was blue in color, bruised blue to be more exact. It looks both rotted and imposing, which doesn't really do much to me, but to Elijah, Mina,Bar and Rafaela it's enough to make them contemplate their life choice for a full second. "Identify..".

As her blood streamed into the air, Rose thrust out her palm. A pitch black-skinned zombie with a white bone exoskeleton launched out of the wave, careening for the sparkling red liquid. The pitch-black zombie jumping across the air stood out in the dull desert tone, making it look scary. The zombie commander sprang into the air, causing sand to shoot forth as it opened its mouth wide, attempting not to miss even a drop of Rose's blood. If he wasn't a monster, he'd be one of the most heinous perverts with a blood fetish.

He said the line confidently and got up from his seat while raising his fist in the air. “The hycwens are suddenly attacking your pack, Trecdor shows up and tries to demean you, Mark tries to kill you and then there is this stupid wound of yours that never heals. On top of it, now we have a rogue werewolf and possibly an organization that is planning to create werewolves like robots.” Valencia looked at him in a daze, “All of this, to overthrow me? Aren’t you giving me too much credit?” The alpha shrugged his shoulders, “come to think of it, its your cousin who had three cubs. It all boils down to you.”

Her fingers flicked upward, and a ring of arcane symbols spun to life beneath her boots, faint blue like moonlight through ice. Three zombies breached the threshold at once, tossing aside the barricade that we’d sweated our butts off to push into place earlier. It was surreal enough (zombies in real life and not on a movie screen) but the ease with which they moved that barricade displayed a baffling amount of strength. The zombies weren’t built like linebackers, far from it. They were the ribs-sticking-out figures from old black and white news clips of the Holocaust concentration camps. They shouldn’t be strong at all. But then, they were dead and shouldn’t be moving at all, so there was th

The golden pup’s fur began to crack with glowing lines, radiating a blinding light that made it impossible for anyone to keep their eyes open. “A true Golden Werewolf! I can’t see!” “It’s coming! It’s coming!” Everyone craned their necks and kept their eyes wide, trying desperately to catch a glimpse. Damian laughed loudly. “A Divine Werewolf descends! All shall bow before me! I am the King of the Werewolf Alliance!” As the light began to dim, the pup’s form started to shift. The crowd held its breath. “What is that?” “A black werewolf?” At the very moment everyone expected glory, the golden pup transformed into a grotesque, malformed Omega Black Werewolf.