Bang!! Bang!!!

Sounds of things smashing kept ringing throughout the entire place, broken pieces of metal and wood were littered everywhere as two blur kept flashing and smashing into each other.

Edward and the green eyed zombie had been fighting for almost an hour without any side gaining the advantage in their battle. The zombie was clearly powerful than Edward as it's speed and strength were high than the latter but due to its size, Edward was somehow able to evade it's attack's and only sustain Minor injuries from the zombie's blows.

Edward on the other hand still had the eerie grin on his face which seem to grow wider as they fought each other with intent to kill, although he wasn't as fast as the green eyed zombie, nor was he as strong as it was, Edward was able to fight on equal footing with it because of his insane regeneration ability.

His body was constantly healing as he endlessly rammed his hands which were now just bones into the zombie's body while at the same time doing his best to avoid the zombie's powerful strikes.

Bang!! Crash!!

Edward was once again thrown away by the huge zombie, making a huge crack on the side of the wall which managed to stop his momentum, Edward could obviously feel his spine crack and his ribs in total ruins but because of his unusual state, he was unable to feel the pain or maybe he wasn't able to as the bones quickly healed back like it was never broken.

Edward forced himself from the wall, his blood red eyes glared at the huge scary looking zombie that was a few meters away, his lips once again formed into a psychopathic grin as his hands once again transformed into bone claws.

The zombie didn't stand on ceremony either, with its entire body littered with deep and long gashes which were the results of their previous exchange. It stomped its foot on the ground and rushed towards Edward the next instance, the shockwave of it's takeoff made the entire building to tremble.

Edward let out a beast-like roar as he also dashed forward to welcome the incoming zombie.

Rip!!

Edward claw once again ripped off another part of the zombie's head, making it's brain visible as green blood sprayed out from it. The zombie in return didn't seem to care about it's wound as it rammed it's huge rotten arm into Edwards body, slamming Edward against the concrete floor. The place Edward landed cracked as green blood flowed out of Edward's body but quickly healed.

The zombie did not give Edward the opportunity to rise from the ground and it kept raining its fist on him, almost destroying the place Edward was laying on.

All Edward could do was to regenerate his disassembled muscles and flesh as the zombie's strikes kept destroying parts of his body. Edward's red eyes glowed brightly as the zombie continued to hit his body with each blow as powerful as the previous one.

Finally, after a full minute of constant pounding, the zombie stopped its attack and looked at Edwards body that was wriggling like a worm as it healed.

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And without wasting a second,the zombie lifted Edwards body into the air with one hand, its other hand roughly made its way towards Edwards head in an attempt to squash it.

Edward, who had been hanging motionlessly in the zombie's hand suddenly moved at this moment. With his hands which were still in the bone claw shape, Edward easily sliced off the zombie's hand from the wrist, causing himself to fall down with the hand still wrapped around him. Without wasting time, Edward pushed the hand away as he rushed towards the zombie who was currently roaring violently from having it's hand detached from it's arm; it didn't feel pain though, just angered.

Edward got behind of the zombie and hacked at it's ankle, completely slicing it off. If one was to look closely enough, they would be able to see the faint white glow on his hands which were now in the shape of claws. They would realize without a doubt that they were shaper than when their fight started.

But of course, who would be sick enough to spectate a fight between an evolved zombie and a transformer.

Due to Edward cutting off it's foot, the zombie wasn't able to stabilize it's huge body on time as it lost balance and came crashing towards the ground. Edward didn't let this chance slide as he instantly dashed towards its head and without pause, stabbed his hands into its brain, instantly ending the poor zombie's life.

Still, even after its death, Edward did not stop as he kept stabbing his hands into its brain with a scary smile on his face. He only stopped after all the zombie's brain matter was finally nowhere to be found.

Edwards' red eyes drifted off to its hideous face, more specifically, its green eyes which were still glowing faintly even after the zombie had died.

And like some sort of crazed monster, Edward stabbed his fingers into its eye sockets and pulled its eyes out, leaving a trail of green blood and some transparent fluid between the eyeballs and the zombie's sockets.

Edward looked at the eyeballs that were stock to his bone fingers with his bloody red eyes, like he was trying to study them. He sniffed them and the response was that similar to candy, the eyeballs smelled like candy! And like a wake up call, Edward sent the two eyeballs into his mouth and chewed on them like they were some sort of tasty meatballs.

Green blood burst inside Edward's mouth and sipped out from his lips as he kept on chewing the eyes of the zombie. They were a little tough so he had to take some time, after chewing for some seconds, Edward swallowed the paste in his mouth.

Hik!!

Edward suddenly clenched his stomach as a different kind of pain threatened to destroy his guts, the most antagonizing part was that his regeneration was not doing anything about it...well there was nothing to heal, really.

The painful feeling soon eloped..no…multiplied, because the pain soon spread to every single part of his body, Edward was finally unable to keep his figure straight and Soon, he was on the floor as his body trembled violently till he passed out.

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On the other side of the building where Edward and the blue eyed zombie just fought, more accurately, the part where the front door of the building was located. This was the part which Edward had avoided because of the numerous zombies that were slamming their bodies against the were located.

Edward had speculated that there were people inside of the building, which was why all these zombies were trying to force their way in and he indeed was right, there really were people inside the building.

Currently, in an open space inside the building where countless rows of shelves which were filled up with food and other items could be found, a group of people, three men and five women, could be seen hiding under a massive shelf. They laid quietly under the shelf, not making even the simplest noise as their eyes wandered around with beads of sweats on their faces.

"I-is it f-finally ov-over?"

One of the women asked with a shaky voice.

They had run into this store earlier while being chased by zombies, countless zombies. They managed to outrun them and had hid themselves inside this store, waiting for the zombie's to go away, but to their shock, not only did the zombies not leave but more zombies continued to Join their ranks.

Finally getting tired of hiding since they had to return to the rest of their group, their only option was to sneak out through the back door.

But who would have thought that the moment they almost arrived there, the sound of fighting was what welcomed them. They had thought it was another group of survivors who were battling a small group of zombies so they wanted to offer their help because with more people, their chance of getting out of this place would increase.

But never in their wildest dreams would they have imagined that the source of the loud noises wasn't caused by a group of people or zombies,but rather, they only saw two figures moving at a speed that their eyes could barely follow.

And without anyone having to give instructions, the ground of eight people ran back to this place and quickly hid themselves as they listened to the sound of the fight, which only stopped after more than an hour had passed.

Who won?

Were they going to be next?

Would they have to fight with one of those blurs?

Was the only question that was rolling through their minds, these thoughts made their faces turn pale. They could barely follow the movement of those two, how on Earth were they supposed to fight them?

It was plain suicide!!