Without his mana, the bullets fired to its useless state, however, the zombie still took the fired shots as a threat.
"Aack!" Even with his insides being stabbed through, Peterson was still able to release a groan while being slammed into the pavement. The moment of impact allowed the zombie's fingers to dig deeper through his stomach until it almost exited from the other side.
Blood erupted from his Petersons mouth from the combination of both his injuries. Yet, his body jerked once again, and again. His entire body uplifted from the ground as the zombie continued to stab into him without relenting.
Peterson should've died a long time ago, yet, with each grimace elicited from the blows, his eyes were filled with a resolve that defied reason.
