Zombina Monster Musume Novels & Stories

“ Saying it so loud, I bet they heard what I have said. They understand it and rush away from that creature. Without any further ado, the woman that was with me burn that creature melting. Her flames did the same thing she did with the little albino boy zombie. Indeed, just like the kid we face, she is also the same species as that kid ”What was that?“ ”She completely burn her melting….“ As soon as the last flame went our, they look at the two of us asking questions and all. ”Ethan, who is she?“

Zack Flint turned his head and saw a woman who heavily panted with a sharp sword on her hand while a reddish liquid scattered on her shoulder to her blue skirt. "Gaaahh!" the zombies groaned as they smelled another human scent and felt excited while their hunger shot upward inside them. Zack Flint swing down the baseball bat again and again on his zombie classmates' heads. "Come out now! Let's go out of the school!" the woman shouted as she also fought the zombie students on the corridor. Her sharp sword cut their heads and the way she cut it looks like it was easy but she already exhausted too much of her energy. She's just an ordinary student girl and all students voted her as the campus b

"Dr. Cloude, two more wanderers have been discovered in Zone B7." I raised an eyebrow. "The same pair as before?" "Yes," he replied in a hushed tone. "The man is partially blind. The woman is completely zombified but still conscious. She's restrained." For the past year, Hans and Winnie had wandered like ghosts around the perimeter of various safe zones. The side effects of the first-generation vaccine had turned Winnie into a conscious zombie, while Hans stubbornly took her everywhere seeking medical help. "Should we expel them?"

Other residents tried to pull the woman up, but no one had any strength left to spare. "You all keep running!" Monica rushed up from the back, gasping for breath as she helped the fallen woman to her feet. Just then, a wave of rotten stench rushed toward them. A hunched elderly zombie suddenly lunged out from behind a trash bin. Monica flung out her water-element gift, but the water orb dispersed the moment it formed. She didn't even have time to panic. She grabbed the child and bolted forward. At the same time, screams erupted ahead.

I snarled and pointed a furious finger at them, fully intending to zap the shit out of all of them and I DID. One spark, one little spark from my broken pendant’s unstable magic... ZAP. Four elite monsters went flying back like toddlers slapped by God Himself. They hit the walls and they groaned and cursed. Zaiden hissed something like he was electrocuted by Satan. Zyran clutched his chest like he’d been shot, Dax laughed while grimacing and Riven just blinked like he couldn’t believe I’d actually shocked him. I slapped my hands over my mouth. “Sorry!”

“Oh, my daughter had a small crescent moon birthmark on her left thigh. I used to tell her the goddess kissed her there…” The words lance straight into me. A violent spasm seizes me. I lunge over the toilet, vomiting, my body shuddering. My heart splinters in my chest, beating like war drums. Badoom. Badoom. Badoom. My tongue unbinds. A scream rips out of me, raw, jagged. The word tears my throat open as I see Agnes’ face blur before my eyes: “Mum!” My body collapses, limp, the floor rushing up. Darkness swallows me whole. The last thing I see is Iris Herewit herself, stepping forward, smiling down at me.

The hungry zombies began falling upon those unlucky souls and ripping into them with their teeth, trying to satisfy their ravenous appetites. Jami yanked an aluminum bat from the bat rack. “Grab a bat!” she yelled to her teammates before racing down the right field line toward the heart of the melee. A half-dozen of her teammates charged down the foul line behind her. Wielding their metal bats, Jami and the other girls waded into the fight, swinging their makeshift weapons at zombie shoulders and heads.

[Species: Newborn Imp] HP: 29/50 DEF: 15 ATK:4 (Weakened) [Skills: Scavenging*, Iron claw*, Sprint*, Play dead**, Stealth***] My HP decreases every few hours, and if I am not wrong once the HP hits 0 I'll be dead. So finding food is necessary not just to quench my hunger but to survive. I swore even the vegetables that I hated in my past life sounds delicious as hell. But I have already found a prey. In the past 4 days, I have seen one monster that was not a Warg or an Orc. And it's in my sight. [Zameleon: A lizard-type monster with little to none of Sky dragon blood. Has camouflaging abilities. Found in the upper levels of the Great Earth Dungeon. Weakness: Head]

I ask, needing a confirmation of what I already know. "You already know Sarrtina. There's Zacharie and Hasiah and they are just as dangerous as Sarrtina, if not more. Then there's Achilles." "She's the blonde?" "Yes." Zaralina says. "What makes her truly evil and vicious is the world of pain which has created so much darkness inside of her." For some reason I want to know more about this Achilles. When I saw her in my dream I felt like I knew her from somewhere, her eyes were oddly familiar. But it could be because all these nonhuman eyes look very similar.

Lia shot back. "Not that!" Bima pointed at the empty can. "My system also said the Slime Lurker is sensitive to vibrations. And that it's a different kind of monster!" "Different how?!" Lia didn't understand. "It’s not just a regular zombie! It can probably… hear sounds from much further away!" Bima said, gasping for air. "I… I have a crazy idea!" He grabbed the empty can and looked at Lia. "Lia, do you trust me?"