Apocalypse: I Have A Multiplier System - Chapter 287

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: Torak, Sarak, And Kane

Gritting his teeth, the zombie king bolted toward the source of the fluctuation.

He couldn’t let the others get there first. He needed to know what was happening.

As he rushed through the decaying city streets, his pale feet barely touching the ground, he noticed something troubling.

He wasn’t the only one heading in that direction.

In the distance, he saw two familiar figures—other zombie kings.

One of them was Torak, the most vicious of all the zombie kings.

His huge, hulking figure towered over the crumbling buildings, his glowing red eyes narrowing as he caught sight of the first zombie king.

Torak’s lips curled into a sneer.

“Well, well, if it isn’t the weakling himself,” Torak said, his voice booming.

“What are you doing here? This isn’t a place for someone as soft as you, Kane.”

Kane, the first zombie king, didn’t respond. He kept moving forward, his eyes fixed on the destination.

He knew Torak would mock him, but he didn’t care. There was no time for arguments.

The other zombie king, Sarak, joined in the taunting.

He was leaner, and quicker, and his yellow eyes gleamed with amusement.

“Look at him,” Sarak said with a laugh.

“Still pretending he cares about humans. You should just leave, Kane. You’re out of your depth here.”

Kane ignored them, his jaw clenched.

He knew what they thought of him.

The other zombie kings had never respected him, not since he had tried to reason with them about leaving humans alone.

To them, he was weak. But now wasn’t the time to argue.

The three zombie kings continued racing toward the source of the fluctuation, their speed unmatched by the lower zombies trailing behind them. As they got closer, they noticed the land becoming more barren, the buildings more decayed, until finally, they all came to a sudden stop.

They had reached the outskirts of a dangerous area, one surrounded by a strange, metallic blue wall.

All three zombie kings stood there, staring at the wall in silence.

Kane’s heart sank. He recognized this place. They all did.

The metallic blue wall was infamous among the zombie kings.

Long ago, they had tried to break through it, hoping to take control of whatever lay inside.

But each time, their subordinates had been electrocuted.

The wall was impenetrable, and the more they had tried, the more zombies they had lost. Eventually, they had given up.

But now, the powerful fluctuation they were feeling was coming from inside the wall.

Torak snarled, his fists clenching as he glared at the wall. “That wall… we’ve tried before. No one gets through.”

Sarak nodded, his yellow eyes flickering with frustration.

“And yet, something’s happening inside. A powerful zombie is being born. If we don’t get inside, we’ll lose our chance.”

Kane’s eyes stayed fixed on the blue wall.

The powerful energy coming from within made his body tremble. What kind of zombie was being created in there?

Torak growled, stepping closer to Kane.

“You’re wasting your time, Kane. This is bigger than you. Go home and leave the real work to us.”

Kane didn’t move.

Wasn’t the blue cat inside? Is she in danger?

Thinking about the injured blue cat, Kane felt distressed.

“I’m not leaving,” he finally said, his voice low but firm. “Something’s happening in there, and I need to know what it is.”

Torak growled, taking a step toward him, but before he could speak, a massive burst of energy surged from the wall. All three zombie kings took a step back, their eyes widening in shock.

The wall crackled with electricity, the metallic blue surface glowing brighter and brighter.

They knew what this meant.

Whatever was inside was too dangerous for them to handle on their own.

But none of them were willing to back down.

“We’ll have to find a way through,” Sarak muttered, his voice tense. “We can’t afford to lose this opportunity.”

Just as Sarak finished speaking, Torak’s eyes shifted to the left. His red eyes narrowed as he spotted something in the distance.

Through the haze of decaying buildings and crumbled streets, he could see a long line of people—humans.

They were standing in a single line, and showing their face to the metallic blue wall.

Torak’s lips twisted into a cruel smile.

“What do we have here?” he muttered, taking a step forward. “Looks like the humans have found a way inside.”

Kane glanced over, following Torak’s gaze. His eyes widened in surprise.

“Humans? Here?” Kane said, shocked.

Sarak tilted his head, watching the line of humans with curiosity.

“I didn’t expect them to be here. What are they doing?”

Torak grinned, his sharp teeth gleaming.

“Looks like they’re trying to get into that base. They must have some kind of system in place for entry. Maybe they know how to get past the wall.”

Kane’s stomach turned at the thought.

Humans getting involved in this would make things more complicated. But Torak, on the other hand, seemed delighted by the sight.

An idea flashed in Torak’s mind. “If they can get in, we can use them,” he said with a sly smirk.

“Maybe we can slip in through their gate.”

Kane frowned. “You’re suggesting we just sneak in with them?”

Torak chuckled darkly.

“Of course. These humans are weak. They won’t know what hit them. We’ll follow them through their gate and get inside before they even realize it.”

Sarak raised an eyebrow, clearly impressed by the plan.

“Not bad, Torak. We’ll blend in with the crowd, get past their guards, and then we’ll have access to whatever’s behind that wall.”

Kane shook his head, feeling uneasy.

“But we’re zombies. And can’t you see…there is no guard around…maybe they have something that helps them to filter the crowd?”

Torak laughed, his booming voice echoing across the deserted street.

“You seriously think there’s some kind of magic that can just filter people out? Humans are weak. They need guards or machines to do that kind of thing.”