After killing the remaining Swiffers, Su Hong looked back. His men were doing well, more than half of the zombies were decapitated.
He did not help them because he wanted them to raise their level too. He opened his status and smiled.
'Level 87, it's not far from 100,' he encouraged himself.
Su Hong, 29 years old, had been working hard since the start of the base. He was one of the second batches of Tarrior after the Slave even though he was the first batch to join the base.
However, he was too afraid to raise his weapon against the zombies. The reason why he was left behind by the first batchers. But he made his determination after seeing the privilege received by the fighters.
'I might have been a loser before, but God has not forsaken me yet. This is my chance, my chance to raise!'