Meanwhile, on the wall, James was laying down, calm and unbothered, as if the chaos below didn't exist. And from the beginning, he was just eating apples continuously.
He took a bite. Crunch. Sweet. Crisp. His other hand rested steadily on the trigger of his sniper, the Viper-X Longshot. Through the scope, the battlefield slowed down for him. With his enhanced vision, everything became clear and precise.
Every zombie's movement appeared slower and predictable, and even distance no longer mattered, he could see everything perfectly.
Berserker Zombies, twenty-five of them, were scattered across the advancing wave. But to James, they were no different from normal zombies through the Viper-X Longshot.
He chewed calmly, adjusted his aim, and controlled his breathing with perfect precision.
"BOOM."
