Chapitre 62: Wrong

"Are you alright?"

Walking out of the collapsed building, Alicia asked Tyrion while harvesting the body of the Borged zombie.

[Major injury +9999 points]

Tyrion took his eyes off the screen and calmly dusted the debris off his cloth and muttered to himself. "I can't farm for damage points with them here."

He walked out of rubbles and nodded towards Alicia in response.

"Peachy."

Alicia chuckled silently as her hand slashed forwards, a bullet shot from an armed zombie was immediately deflected to the side with a 'ding' sound.

Her other hand casually reached for the chest of the dead Borged zombie.

Jason leapt down from the destroyed aircraft, crushing the armed zombie to pieces with his weight and he curiously sized up Tyrion, obviously impressed.

"Damn! You actually tanked the full strength of a super soldier to the chest without a scratch."

"Call me the Hulk." Tyrion said flatly.