Wait... This Looks Kind of Familiar?!

"Same old routine. Really, no originality at all."

Watching the Mutated Zombie rush at him from behind and launch another sneak attack, Fang Zheng shook his head. Without even turning around, he drove a fist into the zombie's body and sent it crashing to the ground.

"Graaaargh!!"

But just as Fang Zheng knocked the enormous Mutated Zombie down, a small, thin figure suddenly sprang out from behind its massive body. It gripped a weapon and swung it down at Fang Zheng with all its might!

Oh? Zombies knew how to use weapons these days?

Feeling the wind coming from behind his head, Fang Zheng was slightly surprised. He had to admit that this trip had shown him quite a few unusual types of zombies. There was DJ Zombie, which listened to music and could control other zombies, and now there were even zombies that could use weapons to attack?

Though surprised, Fang Zheng's movements were anything but slow. He casually swung his sword, striking the weapon coming at him. A scream soon rang out as the zombie attempting to ambush him was sent flying by his blade, crashing into the battered wall beside it. Amid a series of thunderous crashes and billowing dust, the unlucky creature was buried beneath the rubble.

"I didn't expect you to be somewhat interesting."

Fang Zheng sneered at DJ Zombie before him.

"What else can you do? Show me."

"Urgh... urghhh..."

This time, DJ Zombie seemed to finally realize that there was no escape. He glared viciously at Fang Zheng, scarlet light gleaming in his eyes. Then he let out an angry roar, raised both hands, and lunged at Fang Zheng!

"Looks like that's all you've got."

As Fang Zheng's words fell, the pitch-black Greatsword instantly pierced DJ Zombie's chest, pinning him firmly to the