Marvel Zombies Instance, New York.
This had once been humanity's most prosperous metropolis, but now order was gone, and countless zombies wandered the streets in place of humans.
"Man!"
Boss's roar drowned out the zombies' howls.
Lynn's eyes narrowed. As he fired with his left hand, he drove his right elbow hard into a Black zombie's head, sending it flying backward with tremendous force.
"These zombies are terrifying. If ordinary people ran into them, they'd probably get eaten clean."
He kept saying how terrifying they were while dropping a zombie with every shot, slaughtering his way through the horde with elbows and gunfire like a god of war.
Beside him, Sharon glanced at him, then at the zombies whose lower bodies and heads had taken devastating hits. The corners of her mouth twitched.
You're cutting these zombies down like vegetables, and you're telling me they're terrifying?
"Who exactly are you? Why have I never seen any files on you?" Sharon couldn't help asking.
As S.H.I.E.L.D.'s Agent 13, she held its highest agent clearance, level seven.
She had memorized the files on every superhero and metahuman in the world.
Yet she had no recollection whatsoever of the man before her. Had he come from another planet?
"Who am I?"
Lynn raised an eyebrow. Sharon's faint fragrance lingered around his nose, diluting the zombies' rotten stench and the smell of blood.
"Just a passing Kamen Rider. You can call me... Batman."
"Batman?"
Sharon froze, confusion and bewilderment filling her fair face.
DC Comics existed in this world, so naturally, she knew who its superheroes were.
But Batman... wasn't he a fictional comic book character?
Or... was this guy really a lunatic after all?
The moment that thought occurred to her, Sharon became convinced of it.
In her view, the prolonged pressure of