A fighter jet gleefully pursued a Blade-Arm Mutalisk. With nowhere to flee in the sky and nowhere to hide on the ground, the Blade-Arm Mutalisk howled and wailed, constantly changing direction in a desperate attempt to escape. The pilot laughed as he showed off his superb flying skills. Dozens of ten-centimeter bullets buried themselves deep in the Blade-Arm Mutalisk's body before punching through in sprays of blood. Its speed steadily slowed, and it was clearly not going to survive.
Suddenly, a white claw stabbed fiercely into the very front of the fighter's cockpit. It shattered the cockpit armor outright. The pilot was so frightened he nearly wet himself. Right before him lay a white skeleton limply sprawled across the front of the cockpit.
Was that... a coincidence? A Zerg transformed by the undead, whose corpse I struck while flying at high speed after it was killed? That was the pilot's final thought.
The skeleton, which had been lying motionless like a corpse, seemed to have recovered its strength. Its entire body suddenly twitched to life, and the claw embedded in the cockpit plunged deeper, viciously piercing through the pilot's skull.
In the distance, the Ironclad Octopuses and Destroyer Behemoths that had been hiding behind the few remaining Blade-Arm Mutalisks and Vipers suddenly strode forward, breaking through the Blade-Arm Mutalisks' defensive line and charging straight toward Alvin's fleet.
Inside Alvin's flagship, Admiral Michelle slammed both hands onto the command console. His eyes widened as countless Zerg skeletons surged out from among the corpses on the display, instantly driving the deployed fighters into a dead end.
Only now did the giant Ironclad Octopuses and Destroyer Behemoths reveal their true strength. The massive horns atop the Destroyer Behemoths crackled with lightning, unleashing thousands of terrifying bolts from the sky. When the lightning struck