My Ten Wives and Ten Rings in the Apocalypse

Immediately, the two kids closed their mouths with their hands. They trembled, dropping the kitchen knives in their hands. Sam's chest was moving up and down, gasping for air while Lola had tears in her eyes.

"Let's clear them as soon as possible." Justin looked at Grand Pa Philip.

A wild smile appeared on grandpa Philip's face. "I know you're not a simple man. Let's race. The highest number of kills will ask the other to do something for him. Do you dare?" His smile widened showing his missing teeth.

"Sure. But don't cry when you lose, old man."

"You're still wet behind the ear to make me cry for losing. But who told you I will lose."

A long dark pole arm appeared in grand pa Phillip. "Are you sure you still wanna continue with the bet?"

"Bring it on."

"Sure!" Grandpa Phillip dashed into the horde of zombies with great speed.

Bang! Bang!

Tens of zombies' heads fly in the sky while their body froze on the spot with their weapon still raised. Justin looked at grandpa Philip and creased his brow. After looking at Philip for a couple of seconds, he nodded and smiled.

"What! Are you scared already?" Grandpa Philip shouted among the horde of zombies while he continued to swing his weapon.

"Why the rush." Justin answered casually. He turned to look at Sam and Lola. "Open your eyes." He commanded with a stern voice.

For a few seconds, the two did not open their eyes. Sam opened a space between his fingers and looked at Justin with trembling lips. Sam saw the frown on Justin's face and dropped his hand gradually.

A smile appeared on Justin's face. "Lola, Sam has opened his eyes. If you don't drop your hands and open your eyes. I will feed your blood to the zombies."

What!

Lola shuddered. She lowered and opened one of her eyes and panted. She saw Sam looking at her and her confidence shot upward.

'Since Sam can do it. I can also do it. I won't disappoint my mother.' She shouted in her mind. She clenched the hem of her robe and looked at Justin with puppy eyes.

"When you see your enemy. Don't ever close your eyes. If you do so. Then your blood will be taken. Hmm?" he looked at both children. "Now, watch how I and grandpa will take the blood of the bad guys."

Sam and Lola nodded their heads. Though they were still scared, seeing grandpa Philip decapitating the zombies gave them more confidence. Justin turned and looked at the incoming zombies with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Whoosh!

A whistling sound echoed on the street, leaving a trail of yellow lines.

Bang! Bang!

The continuous sound of skull breaking didn't stop for a second. In a matter of seconds, hundreds of zombies had been turned into a pile of bone and a pool of blood.

Grandpa Philip stopped his attack and looked at the destruction and widened his mouth. He looked at Justin like a freak.

'Why is he only waving his hand? Those things are dying like flies. This can't be right.' Suddenly, a gust of wind appears out of nowhere, sweeping toward the zombies.

Grandpa Philip remembered the bet he had with Justin and his heart skipped and shouted. "No! No. This is cheating."

Whoosh!

Boom!

The desolated street was quiet for a moment. Sam and Lola had their jaws dropped to the ground. They only have one word in their heart.

'Cool!!!'

Grandpa Philip had various conflicting emotions running through his mind. He looked at the young man both happy and sad.

"Are you thinking of going back on your word?" Justin inquired with a smile.

"No! No!" He shook his head. "That means nothing to me. But how can you be this strong?"

Justin raised his brow and squinted his eyes. 'This is strong.' He noticed the old man was serious. 'I haven't used my circle ability. This is just a casual attack.' He thought and clicked his tongue.

He shook his head from the unnecessary thought and turned to look at the kids.

"Cool! That was cool." Sam and Lola both chorus with their eyes glowing.

Hahaha

Justin laughed and rubbed the head of the two kids. "Do you want to be strong like me? Hmm?"

"Yes! Yes!" They nodded.

"Good. When we see those bad guys again. I'll let you take their blood. Can you do it?"

"Yes." Sam patted his chest.

"Y-Yes." Lola bit the corner of her lips.

"Let's get going." Grandpa shouted. His eyes still lingered on Justin every now and then.

Hundreds of meters from Justin's location. A tall building surrounded with men armed with guns patrol the surrounding area. At the basement of the building. A group sat together with a young man lying on the ground unconscious.

"Merab, what are we going to do? You can't keep delaying that pervert." Chloe whispered.

Merab didn't bat an eye at Chloe. Her gaze focused on the door. She had tried various means to ditch the horny pervert but he stuck on her like a parasite. She would have killed the pervert but Nika was still unconscious. He needed the meds to speed up his recovery.

Creak!

The metal door opened and a young man entered with a perverted smile on his face. He didn't hide his thoughts. He moved closer to Merab and said

"What excuse are you going to give today? You promise to give your body to me. Do you want me to do it the hard way." He bends on one knee, moving his nose closer to Merab ears, stretching out his tongue.

"Move back. Don't you see people around." Merab pushed him back with a disgusted look.

"I don't care, and if you care, I can send them outside." The young man smiled. His eyes burning with lust, licking his lips. He moves closer to Merab, reaching over to touch her shoulder.

"Are you a man? Don't you have some dignity in you. You make me regret being a man with your behavior." Nasir snorted in disdain.

The man couldn't defeat him, talk less of defeating Merab.

Chloe saw the lustful gaze on the young man faze and shuddered. 'How can humans have such a face.' She shrank her neck into her shoulder.

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