The Death Knell

The miniature robot is faithfully recording the scene of the monster battle with the camera, relaying all this through the signals of Sepulke and Channel 52, and sending it to every corner of the earth for qualified survivors to watch.

Not only can you see the changes that are happening in the world, but you can also hear the passionate explanations of the gold medal anchors of TV 52 and enjoy the dumb performances like turning tricks. Isn't this a beautiful thing in the end of the world?

Given the high quality of this show, if the crosstalk actor was watching TV right now, he wouldn't feel bad even if there were zombies eating his father outside the door.

Out of the guiding ideology of being elegant rather than vulgar, the zombie monster first performed a ballet for the spider monster.

Even though it is now over 100 meters tall and weighs more than 300,000 tons, it can dance, stretch its limbs, and move gracefully. It circles, spins, and jumps around the enemy like a black butterfly, with its eyes closed.

Of course, there are no eyes in the 'head'-like position of the giant beast's body, only the huge red Omega symbol, but it is made up of countless zombies. At this time, the half-exposed zombies on the body are all With his arms open and his eyes closed, his blue-grey face seemed to be full of intoxication.

"Ugh?!"

The spider monster was obviously confused. Obviously, in its long life, it had never seen such a weird enemy. The opponent's silky body movements and inexplicable movements kept the distance while showing elegance. Have absolutely no idea why this is happening.

It was clear that in previous fights, the opponent's strength was much better than mine, but why didn't it attack? What are you doing?

"Actually, there is precedent for dancing on the battlefield, and it is not my original creation." Since there was no one to accompany Deathstroke in the RV, he could only talk to Strangler and the cloak again. This time, the cloak changed into pants: "Maori In the Cold War Age, the Celts had the custom of dancing in front of the battlefield, and believed that doing so would allow ancestors and gods to possess them, making them invulnerable."

"Hey."

Strangling said it doesn't matter, no matter who invented it, dancing on the battlefield is fine, but the giant zombie beast dancing around the spider monster really doesn't look good.

You must know that this monster does not have BGM accompaniment, it just dances there. Although the movements are very standard, without music, it looks a bit psychotic.

"Yes, you reminded me. I always felt like something was missing. Split One, please tell Channel 52 to add some music from Swan Lake." Deathstroke nodded repeatedly, finally realizing that something was wrong.

Because when I was a kid, when I watched Ultraman fight monsters, there was really no BGM during the fight, but the special effects films of Kamen Rider had a more musical atmosphere.

Channel 52 moved very quickly. Almost as soon as the words were finished, music came from the TV, and the melodious Swan Lake music sounded. Looking at the monster made of countless corpses at this time, it looked like an elegant black swan. Same.

The cloak that had transformed into trousers had no reaction. It just rolled up a gem with its trouser legs and shook it a few times, then threw away the remaining gray residue and watched the excitement as if it was eating melon seeds.

When the song is over, the strategy has been successful.

The zombie monster kept dancing and spinning with the enemy as the center of the circle, while the spider monster was confused, so it just vigilantly adjusted its direction in order to face the enemy.

After hundreds of turns, the zombie beast, which was a collection of the dead, was not affected in any way, but the spider, which had been spinning in place, became fainted.

As a living thing, it has an organ like a brain. After a long period of rotation, the brain will misjudge the space, leading to dizziness and loss of balance.

The more legs a creature has, the more fatal this situation will be, because even if it wants to move, its own legs will get in the way.

It was at this time that Zombie Greymon found an opportunity. It pounced towards the spider monster, using the simplest grappling, grabbing and throwing technique.

"Yes, that's it, Zombie Greymon, use the Earth to throw it!" Su Ming issued the remote control command.

"Ugh..." the symbiote said, this seems to be a conspiracy, right?

Regardless of whether it was a conspiracy or not, the zombie beast understood the meaning. It grabbed the swaying spider monster and threw it on its back, then lifted it belly up and threw it fiercely into the sky.

The spider monster spit out yellow energy beams and resisted in vain, but in the end, spiders are very similar to crabs. When they are turned over and suspended in the air, they basically can't do anything.

Regardless of strength, agility, intelligence, and resistance to strikes, ZombieGreymon is far superior to it. After all, it is a combat weapon developed to deal with the imaginary enemy Godzilla. An unknown monster like this can enjoy the dance. It is already regarded as the virtue accumulated by the ancestors.

Even with the same body shape, zombie fusion monsters have an advantage.

Ordinary monsters are living nuclear reactors. They have digestive systems, internal circulatory systems, neural perception systems and other necessary parts.

This means that they have gastrointestinal viscera that takes up too much space in their stomachs, and they need blood to transport nutrients or oxygen, as well as pain and other tactile sensations.

But as a giant mushroom, the Zombie Greymon has no cumbersome organs at all. Every inch of its body is made for fighting, and it is a pure killing weapon.

In short, the spider monster was thrown into the sky and almost flew into the dark clouds. This was obviously an experience it had never had before without wings, and it was so frightened that it flapped its limbs in the air.

"Now! Zombie Beast, use Leo Flying Kick!" Zombie Knell in the RV gave another command, thought for a while, and added: "Ahem, kick lightly, don't let it get hurt too badly and lose its mobility for a short time. Just ability.”

Originally, the zombie beast jumped up and stretched out its legs, but after receiving the order, it stiffened in the air and retracted its legs a little.

"boom!"

The spider monster was accurately hit during its fall. After all, it was huge and had no ability to fly. If it was thrown into the sky, it would just fall straight down.

Even though the flying kick had reduced its strength, when it was kicked into its soft belly, the monster also let out a scream, spit out a sticky yellow-green sauce like flying from its mouth, and smashed it several kilometers away. There was a big hole and I couldn't get up for a long time.

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In the heavy rain, the giant with the Omega symbol shining on his face slowly walked toward the monster at the end. The spider wailed and tried to avoid it, but it lost the ability to move for a short time.

But just when it thought it would be eaten, a small zombie jumped out of the giant and stuck a stick with a spider on it.

The next second, the blue light flashed and the monster disappeared.

"I decided to listen to you, Strangler, and give this monster a name with the characteristics of this world. Since it keeps screaming strangely and the sound is like an old-fashioned cry, I plan to call it - Vuvuzela !”

"Hey?"

Strangled means that this is not a Japanese-English name, it has gone to Africa.

But Deathstroke didn't care. Even though he didn't have the elf ball in his hand, he still clenched his fist:

"Vuvuzela, I got it!" (To be continued)