God-Level Game Developer System: I Brought In-Game Items To Real World - Chapter 19

Chapter 19: Shiro Ayame Left The School Building
With a bloodied metal baseball bat in hand, Shiro Ayame slaughtered every zombie that obstructed her path. She was fortunate that there weren’t many zombies that blocked her path or else even she would be helpless against hordes of zombies.

“Fortunately, the stats I have in the real world were reflected in the game world. Otherwise, if it was the same as the other players, it wouldn’t have been easy for me to defeat these zombies.”

Shiro Ayame breathed a sigh of relief as she killed the zombie in front of her. Taking a look at her stats in the player status, Shiro Ayame was pleased to see her stats.

<Player Status>

Player Name: Shiro Ayame

Age: 17

Physique: E+

Strength: E+

Agility: E+

Humanity: 100%

Virus: Null

Surviving Players: 931/1000

<———————>

‘According to the game announcement in the player lobby, an F grade is the average stats of a healthy adult while an E grade is for those athletes.’

‘Even if other players were to have the same stats as me, they can’t fight zombies as easily as me since my martial arts techniques and fighting experience are at the top of this world. Although, with my brother’s marksmanship, I’d still lose since his bullet is faster than my agility.’

When she thought about her brother, Ayame regretted not having him with her on this dangerous death game.

Otherwise, if they, the Shiro and Albus brother and sister, were to team up with each other in surviving this death game, other players would easily be defeated and the top 1 and top 2 placements would be secured.

“Sigh, I can’t rely too much on my brother. I also have to be independent for once!”

“As long as I win this death game and obtain the rewards promised by the game, I wonder what my brother’s expression will be when he discovers that I became stronger than him?”

Fantasizing the future where she surpassed her brother, Shiro Ayame became even more motivated to slaughter all the zombies that came her way!

She knew that even if she was considered a prodigy in martial arts whose talent was unmatched, her brother was still better than her.

Ayame was well aware that if not for her brother not wanting to overwhelm her with his monstrous talent, her brother wouldn’t have just learned marksmanship but also martial arts.

With her brother’s talent, there was almost nothing that he couldn’t do as long as it was within human limits.

Furthermore, she changed her surname to her mother’s surname just so that she would be differentiated from her brother and wouldn’t be covered by his shadow.

Of course, she didn’t have any malicious intent towards her brother, and at most, it was just sibling rivalry.

Currently, Ayame is fighting against the zombies in the school hallway. She had already descended from the third floor where her classroom was located and now, she was on the first floor of the school building.

Even if there were eight zombies on the first floor, it only took Ayame a minute to kill all of them as her footwork was skillfully used to avoid the attacks of those zombies.

The first floor was littered with zombie corpses whose heads were separated from their bodies. Zombie blood dyed the ground with black-colored blood.

Ayame made sure that the zombie blood didn’t come into contact with her clothes and skin. She didn’t know if the zombie blood was acidic or not, but she didn’t want to take her chances.

The last thing she wanted was the zombie blood to enter her body orifices. It would be a joke if she was infected due to that instead of getting bitten by those zombies.

After taking a short break to recover her stamina, Ayame exited the school building.

What came to her view were zombies attacking the students and teachers. Even the principal was having trouble opening the door of his car and was besieged by those zombies and none of the students or teachers saved him.

‘The principal’s car key was dropped near his car. As long as defeat those zombies surrounding the principal’s car are killed, I can steal the car key and drive the car out of the school.’

‘However, I still need to ensure that those students and teachers don’t gang up on me. They should also be after the principal’s car since it’s the car nearest to the school gate.’

Having that plan in mind, Ayame took a glance at the teachers and students outside the school buildings and a few of them were also looking at her. She determined that whoever killed the zombies around the principal’s car and took the car key would be taken advantage of by the rest of the NPCs and players within the school.

When they saw Ayame, they shifted their attention to the zombie blood on her metal bat and that alone made them perceive Ayame as one of the biggest threats within the school.

After all, the school building behind Ayame didn’t release any more zombies, indicating that Ayame had already dealt with most of the zombies on the first floor.

Ayame didn’t know the players hidden among those NPCs but she had already decided to kill anyone that threatened her survival in this death game.

With her life on the line, Ayame wouldn’t show any mercy to her competitors. Being kind to others was being cruel to oneself.

While Ayame was on the sidelines, waiting for an opportunity to snatch the car key, she heard the sound of gunshots.

Bullets perforated the heads of the zombies near the principal’s car with great accuracy.

Afterward, the small figure of a twelve-year-old boy with black hair and blue eyes swooped in towards the principal’s car, swiftly picking up the car key on the ground.

Before Ayame and the rest of them could sprint towards the car and steal it from the twelve-year-old boy, the twelve-year-old wielded two pistols in both of his hands and pointed them towards them.

“If you dared to move, I’ll shoot all of your heads!”

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Chapter 20: Winston, The Twelve-Year-Old Boy With Two Pistols!
Faced with the twelve-year-old boy’s threat, Ayame dared not move since she had a lot of experience with guns. At least, her brother was the best at wielding it and could kill her despite her proficiency in martial arts.

She was well aware that even an emo twelve-year-old boy could kill her with two pistols.

However, unlike Ayame’s cautious approach, most of the students and teachers were unfazed by the threat of the twelve-year-old boy.

Most of them believed that the twelve-year-old boy was just lucky in killing those zombies. And even if the twelve-year-old boy was good with using those two pistols, they don’t believe that a twelve-year-old boy would have the guts to kill humans like them.

After all, zombies didn’t have sentience while humans did. Even they couldn’t easily kill another human and it would take some mental preparation for them to do that, let alone a twelve-year-old boy.

Not only did they covet the car key obtained by the twelve-year-old boy, but they also wanted to steal his two pistols. Furthermore, the twelve-year-old boy was wearing a backpack which they believed to contain not only food but also ammo for those two pistols.

Their greed had clouded their mind and they didn’t even think of the reason why a twelve-year-old boy got a hold of two pistols in the first place.

“Yo kid, let us big brothers protect you. You just need to hand over the car key and two pistols and we will protect you from those zombies.”

A gangster-like high school student approached the twelve-year-old boy. But before he could reach the twelve-year-old boy, the twelve-year-old boy decisively pointed one of his pistols towards the gangster-like high school student and pulled the trigger!

The sound of a gunshot resounded in the school as the gangster-like high school student fell to the ground with a hole in his head.

Countless zombies were attracted by the gunshot and they started flooding inside the school through the opened school gate.

Witnessing the zombies flooding into the school, the students and teachers no longer cared about the car key or the death of the gangster-like high school student. Their survival instincts kicked in and they all fled out of the scene and headed to the back gate of the school.

The front gate was already flooding with zombies so they attempted to try their luck on the back gate.

The car key and the two pistols no longer mattered to them. After all, life was more important!

Especially the teachers who owned a car immediately rushed to the back gate where their cars were parked. Other students also followed suit and formed an alliance with their homeroom teachers.

While the majority of them had left, not all of them had abandoned the twelve-year-old boy.

Shiro Ayame and Kayden Flynn remained and assisted the twelve-year-old boy in clearing the zombies.

“Kid, let’s form an alliance. You seem skilled in handling those two pistols of yours. I’ll show my sincerity by being your driver as well as a porter. I have a lot of supplies at hand, whether it’s food or medicine.”

Kayden offered while slamming his metal baseball bat toward the neck of a zombie.

Not wanting to be outdone, Ayame killed the zombies more efficiently than Kayden and offered, “Little brother, I can become your bodyguard and my close-quarters combat is top-notch. You can kill zombies with your pistols from afar while I can protect you if the zombies ever come close.”

Winston, the twelve-year-old boy, didn’t reply to their offers yet as he was focused on eliminating all of the zombies that entered his eyesight.

When his pistols had run out of bullets, Winston reloaded his pistols swiftly as he removed the empty magazines and replaced them with the ones he had stored in his pockets.

Out of the three of them, Winston killed the most zombies which was followed by Ayame. As for Kayden, he had the least zombies killed amongst them since he only had the physical capabilities of an F+ grade so he couldn’t compare to Ayame’s E+ grade stats.

However, that didn’t discourage Kayden since he knew that his advantage didn’t lie in combat but in being a walking warehouse.

‘Although I never planned to form an alliance with other NPCs or players due to the risk of being betrayed by them, I have to admit that it will be difficult for me alone to survive in this world infested with zombies.’

‘This white-haired girl is literally stronger than me and I don’t doubt that she could survive on her own. The same went for this twelve-year-old boy whose marksmanship is top-notch. As long as I form an alliance with them, I don’t mind revealing my special event item as long as it would show my worth to them and earn their trust.’

With those thoughts in mind, Kayden became more eager to form an alliance with Ayame and Winston.

However, Kayden knew that the final decision was dependent on Winston so he could only wait for Winston’s response to his and Ayame’s offers.

While Winston was spraying volleys of bullets toward those zombies, he frowned when he noticed that there were a few students who only watched on the sidelines and didn’t assist them in killing zombies. They were like vultures witnessing the lion fight to the death with the hyenas, waiting for any of the two sides to die and benefit from it.

Noticing Winston shifting his attention toward those students, Ayame and Kayden solemnly looked at them and contemplated whether to deal with them first or not.

After all, those students were like disgusting opportunists waiting for them to exhaust themselves from fighting against the zombies.

While Ayame and Kayden were still hesitating, Winston decided to take the initiative, “Whitey, I can deal with these zombies. You, on the other hand, will knock out those students.”