Surviving the Zombie Apocalypse With My Military System

Whisper staggered as she rose to her feet. She wiped off the blood that trickled down her forehead as she glared at the man in the suit.

"You—" 

The Delta Forces scurried away from the battlefield, leaving Graves alone to deal with her. 

"So there he is huh?" Violet arrived on the scene, approaching Whisper from behind. "This one is mine, Whisper. Step aside." 

Whisper grabbed her cell phone and typed words in it. She showed it to Violet.

"I can still fight?" Violet read Whisper's text and scoffed. "Didn't you literally see yourself getting blasted away? This is not a fight you can win."

As if defying Violet, Whisper shouted cursed words. "Kill yourself!" 

But to her confusion, nothing seemed to change. She's thinking what's going on, and how come the man in the suit is still standing? 

Unbeknownst to him, Graves has an adaptive suit that adapts to any situation. The moment he realized that the new magic user was using some sort of speech magic, his suit blocked all outside noises.

Whisper's expression turned to one of frustration and disbelief. She tried again, shouting the command with more force, but it was to no avail. Graves stood unscathed, his suit visibly adjusting and shimmering as it neutralized her speech manipulation.

Violet stepped forward, her eyes fixed on Graves. "Looks like you're more trouble than I anticipated," she said, sizing up the man in the advanced suit.

"I failed to recapture you before," Graves said, looking at Violet. "It won't happen this time. We have killed once, and you are down to your last life. I'll make sure to be the person to take it." 

Violet, unfazed by Graves' determination, extended her hands forward, focusing her energy. In an instant, she unleashed a powerful sonic shockwave. The force of the shockwave was so strong that it tore through the environment, ripping up the roads and sending debris flying in its wake.

Graves, anticipating her attack, activated his suit's defensive mechanisms. He countered with a powerful plasma beam, effectively neutralizing the sonic shockwave. The plasma beam and sonic force collided mid-air, creating a thunderous explosion that echoed through the battlefield.

Not wasting a moment, Graves launched a series of miniature missiles from his shoulder, each one homing in on Violet. She reacted swiftly, summoning a sound barrier around herself. The barrier, vibrating with intense sonic energy, absorbed the impact of the missiles, engulfing her in a fiery explosion.

As the flames died out, Violet quickly scanned her surroundings for Graves. To her surprise, he was nowhere to be seen. She turned around frantically, searching for any sign of him.

Suddenly, without warning, Graves appeared behind her. In a swift, silent motion, he materialized a plasma blade and pierced it through Violet's chest from behind. The blade glowed with intense heat as it emerged from her front, its energy sizzling against her body.

Violet gasped in shock and pain, her eyes wide with disbelief. "I-Impossible." 

Graves didn't react to her getting shocked, instead, he pushed the blade deeper. Whisper shouted cursed words at him but the sound was not getting to him. Even though he couldn't hear Whisper, the suit could read what she was saying through the movement of her lips 

"What a pain in the ass," Graves delivered a backhand slap towards Whisper, sending her flying through the air with immense force. The power behind Graves' strike was so tremendous that it sent Whisper careening towards a nearby building. Her body crashed against the building's facade with a deafening thud.

The impact was brutal. Whisper's body collided with the concrete and glass structure, creating a spiderweb of cracks across its surface. Dust and debris flew into the air as her form embedded itself into the wall, leaving a noticeable dent.

"VIOLET!!" 

There was a shot from above. Graves coldly pulled his blade out from Violet's chest, and her body fell to the ground, lifeless. 

Above he saw a figure descending at him at an incredible speed. He leaped away just in time when another of Lin Feng's associates crashed from where he was standing like a meteor. 

It was really like a meteor, with shockwaves and debris scattering in all directions. As the dust cleared, Graves confirmed that it was another Lin Feng's associate but she looked more feral than his previous encounter. She looked like a mix of a beast and a human. Though the physical traits of a beast dominated. 

"You'll pay for this," she howled and charged on all fours ferally. 

Graves braced for an encounter, raising his arms up, ready to take her on. Seconds later, the beast girl wildly slashed in front of her.

It was fast but thanks to the suit's advanced processing systems, it looked like it was moving slowly. Graves deftly avoided each slash. He dodged and weaved, his suit's sensors predicting her next move, allowing him to stay one step ahead.

The clash was intense, with the beast girl's ferocity meeting Graves' calculated defense. Each swing of her claws sent a gust of wind, her strength evident in the way the air itself seemed to tear. Yet, Graves remained unscathed, his suit's agility and his own combat skills keeping him out of harm's way.

Realizing that evasion alone wouldn't end the fight, Graves decided to counterattack. He activated his suit's weapons systems. As the beast girl lunged forward with another series of slashes, Graves saw his opening.

In a swift motion, he activated his plasma blade again, timing his strike to intercept her next attack. As her claw came down, Graves' blade met it mid-air, the intense heat of the plasma instantly cauterizing the wound and stopping her in her tracks.

The beast girl recoiled, howling in pain.

Graves activated his plasma cannon and aimed it at the beast girl. It was the end—or so he thought. His suit's defense system blared as it detected a projectile from above. 

Graves glanced up and saw it was a missile, conjured by Seo-Jun. Graves activated the flight mode and soared to the sky, avoiding the explosion. From his view, he could now see where the enemy was, they were in the high-rise building, and there were a lot of them that he didn't bother counting. 

"Time to test this one," Graves muttered under his breath, as his suit's systems locked onto the high-rise building, where the enemy was positioned.

With a determined expression, Graves prepared to unleash the full power of his plasma cannon. The weapon system charged up, the energy building up into a concentrated beam of plasma. The air around him crackled with energy, and the barrel of the cannon glowed with an intense, fiery light.

As he unleashed the plasma cannon, a bright, searing beam shot out, striking the high-rise building. The beam's intense heat and energy instantly began to melt and disintegrate the building's structure. Concrete and steel vaporized under extreme temperatures, causing the upper floors of the building to collapse inwards in a fiery cascade.

The plasma beam didn't just destroy; it incinerated. The heat was so intense that it turned everything it touched into molten slag, leaving a gaping, smoldering hole where once there had been floors filled with Lin Feng's forces. The building groaned under the strain, its structural integrity compromised, and debris began to rain down from the sky.

"Did I get them?" Graves asked himself.