Thinking of that mushroom cloud from before, Masona couldn't help cranking the speed up to the maximum!
What cute little girl? She was a fucking tyrannosaur that charged into a sea of zombies carrying nuclear weapons and came out completely unharmed, wasn't she?
In Masona's eyes, all he knew was... a girl riding a cool motorcycle had suddenly charged into the zombie horde.
Not long after, a terrifying mushroom cloud had risen.
If his armored vehicle hadn't been modified to withstand even missiles, that shockwave alone would have sent him straight to hell. As for why he hadn't felt any nuclear radiation, he chose to ignore that!
"Masona, don't you think... this means we should invite them to join us even more? With strength that terrifying, wouldn't we be much safer?
"She dared to face a sea of zombies head-on and actually destroyed them. She feels even stronger than that Alice we met last time."
"Of course, the most important thing is... that girl riding the motorcycle is really beautiful! I think I'm in love! Really... for the first time in my life, my heart has skipped a beat. I like girls who are both brave and beautiful! She is my goddess."
Garcia looked at the motorcycle chasing them from behind, calmly took a puff from his cigar, and couldn't help sighing.
"Oh my God, Garcia... I'd bet that girl isn't even sixteen yet. She's underage. You're old enough to be her Father!" The white man behind Garcia couldn't hold back anymore.
"Love is sacred. It has never had anything to do with age! So... damn it, Masona, stop the car! Are you trying to make my goddess eat dust behind us?"
Garcia crushed out his cigar and roared.
"What's so great about women? Real men should play with men..."