Outbreak Chronicles: Dead Pandemic

Chapter 286 - Declaration of War of the Dead Fifth Part
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The day to attack a bigger survivor base has now arrived and our preparation is going smoothly. Although it was my ambition to keep all of the things I can get from other people and torture other people for the sake of the fun, I never expected I needed a lot of resources for me to do that. Since the base that we are attacking today is a base that is ruled by a former SDF member, there is more reason I wanted to attack this place and loot everything, feeling the taste of pleasure breaking the mightiest protectors of Japan in this world of apocalyptic circ.u.mstances.

What is more, there are lots of women that seem to be still ripe for the picking. According to the intel I receive, this place has been rescuing people which are commonly women and some men. Having more women to play with is also part of the plan and once they are no longer useful, use them to get more resources to do some pillaging. That is the way of a gangster’s dream life, at least for me. And with the support of these idiot followers of mine, there is nothing that can stop me, not even the zombies that threaten the world!

It won’t take long before I am going to rule this world with my own hands!

”Sir, the men have now assembled. The forces to weaken the base fortification has been deployed and will begin the attack while waiting for the main force to arrive,” my assistant and right-hand man since we are all in a gang I founded myself.

”Good! It is time for the first step of our conquest!”

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

Repeated gunshots echoes outside causing me to frown.

”Are there anyone who is currently shooting some of the zombies down? Didn’t I say we should preserve the ammunition and use melee weapons to take them down especially during the morning?!” I growled at my attendant. It is one of my rules to use ammunition and guns only if necessary and use melee weapons as much as possible to save up these resources as it is very limited and the store that is producing it managed to stop our invasion and has banned us from doing any transactions.

”Sir, we have already assembled our men to the meeting room. There is no way there was someone else outside shooting. Besides, it seems like it was coming somewhere nearby and it sounded like it came from the inside of the base.”

”Then check it out! We can’t keep this person to keep on using ammunitions like it is growing from trees!”

He nodded and used the radio to command the people who were in the garage to check out where the gunshot is coming from. However, he keeps on talking but the other end he was trying to contact seems to not respond.

”What’s the matter?” I asked.

”Sir! We can’t establish contact with the mechanics that are taking care of our vehicles!”

”If they cannot be contacted, then send someone to check it out!”

He quickly relayed the message to someone to check the mechanics on the garage. However...

BANG! BANG!

Along with that is the frightened voice of someone on the other end of the radio.

”Sh*t! How come the devil is still alive?! F*ck! No one told me about this!”

BANG!

The sound of the gunshot echoed on the radio before someone picked it up and a familiar voice answered on the other end.

”I am declaring war on you bastards, once I see you, I will chase you all down even to the deepest of hell!” the voice shouted on the other end of the radio before the sound of breaking can be heard. I am guessing the radio used by that person tossed it somewhere in the room causing it to break into pieces.

My right-hand man looked at me in confusion and has a worried look on his face.

”That voice, that is HIS voice right?”

”There is no way we can mistake that as someone else’s voice. It might have matured a little bit but that is HIS voice indeed. How the hell did that happen?! How come he is still alive?!”

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Day 320: 11:12: A.M

Equipment:

Melee: Piyavka Machete, Piyavka Cleaver

Gun: AR15, Beretta M9 Pistol

(Kyosei’s View)

I no longer hide my attacks and is purposely showing myself to the enemy without fear. That way, Kaito who is currently busy upstairs can focus on his job as I stir trouble on this floor.

The gangsters, now aware of my presence started to deploy their men to stop my attacks. Of course, because they still act like normal gangsters and they still use pure brawn instead of relying on guns, I took this chance to shoot them down with my gun. It is also my way of practice using cold weapons in war.

They just keep coming and they are not even hiding the way of their fighting style depends on their numbers. With their overwhelming numbers, they are trying to overpower me through their numbers.

”Pathetic, very pathetic,” I can’t help but mutter those words as I walk into the hallway of corpses.

No one from them was left standing from my gunshots. It is expected but they still have not stood up and fought back against me. Unlike the undead that can still crawl and attack you if you didn’t shoot their heads, these pathetic losers acted like one but have weaker ways of survivability before they lose their lives.

Soon enough, I reach the so-called meeting room based on where the men I keep on seeing are coming from. And just outside of that room are countless men holding melee weapons and guns.

”I see. So those guys earlier are just for slowing me down, you guys are now going all out to stop me huh?”

One man who looks a little bit familiar but I don’t remember appeared before the armed men and started speaking.

”Stop your assault and we will let you go unscathed. We can all talk this out, we don’t need violence.”

I shook my head in their hypocrisy. No need for violence eh? They are the embodiment of violence and they wanted me to believe that they will uphold that? No chance and I am not a fool who will believe those lies.

Without speaking, I pulled out the AR15, causing them to panic. Based on the way they are handling those guns, they have no intention of shooting. Since they won’t shoot, I will do a preemptive one instead.

The moment my hands met with my AR15, I quickly lay down on the floor by diving myself to the ground, while still aiming the AR15 at them. Once they were caught off guard, I pull the trigger and started shooting without restraint.

RATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATATA...

The gun begins to shoot ablaze to them who didn’t prepare for my attacks and were all caught by the gunfire’s assault. I made sure to prioritize the gun’s bullets to the men who were holding guns as they are the ones who pose a bigger threat against me. Since they are the frontline, they are the ones to fall and die first.

I am not a merciful person, I am kind to people who are good to me but I am a monster and would gladly take the role of the grim reaper if they wanted to harm anyone from my group that I treat as my family. I made sure no one is spared alive.

The moment the AR15 ran out of bullets to release, there are still a few men who were left standing but they are either too wounded and too weak to fight. They managed to survive due to the sacrifice of their comrades who became the meat shields from my gun.

Taking off the empty magazine out of the AR15, and reloading with another mag full of bullets, I return the hot gun back to its place before and pull out my Piyavka Machete as I make my way into the wounded people.

”...Please... spare...”

”Quiet,” I muttered before bringing down the Piyavka Machete to the guy begging.

I may go to hell once I die, but I don’t mind. If it means to keep everyone in my group alive, I will not hesitate to dive into it, even if it goes against the morality of human laws.

The dying men were all killed in the process by none other than me as I bring down the Piyavka Machete down to their throats, finishing their waning breaths.

Blood and flesh all surround me, all killed by myself. They have brought it down to themselves. I don’t want to do this, but I needed to. I am not saying that killing is good because I am doing it, but I kill because I have no choice. If I don’t end their pathetic lives, they will be the ones who will claim the lives of my important people.

As I stare into the metal door that has been shot by the AR15 earlier, I am now going to face the last hurdle and the one who caused all these atrocities.