When the Ghost Fire Roared

The thunderous roar of an engine echoed across the vast plains. A sleek blue motorcycle sped over the grassland like a phantom, leaving behind a futuristic blue exhaust flame like something out of a racing game.

Yet the rider of this cool motorcycle was a girl who looked like a European princess.

Her light gray hair flowed down her back, the ends curling into four spirals. Orange earrings hung from her ears, while a silver trident hairpin set with a red gemstone adorned her head, with two black and two blue ribbons trailing from it.

She wore a black, form-fitting armored chestplate with a blue gemstone embedded at her chest. Below it was a blue fitted waist guard that exposed her midriff, followed by a white double-layered ruffled skirt with a blue inner lining. She also wore black arm warmers and white thigh-high stockings.

"..."

At that moment, the girl calmly turned her head to glance behind her and gave a soft, expressionless snort.

There... behind this princess-like beauty was an endless horde of zombies. They were packed so densely that there was no telling how many there were, forming a sea of undead like a calamity of the dead.

Nor was that all. Mixed within the zombie horde were many colossal creatures over ten meters tall, like titan zombies.

Without exception, every one of these zombies was chasing after the girl...

However, their speed was utterly incapable of keeping up with the girl on her motorcycle.

The girl turned back and looked at the dazzling speedometer on the motorcycle. After thinking for a moment, she twisted the handlebar down a little further. The speed instantly broke past one thousand!

Then, with a boom, the motorcycle let out a terrifying roar, kicking up a storm of sand as it shot