As if it were the set of a horror film, the dead soldiers stood up again, transforming into ghouls from a chilling story, craving fresh blood and meat, they extended their fangs and claws towards Bologue.
In films, when it reaches this point, the protagonists are supposed to scream in horror and run for their lives as the ghouls chase them, but Bologue found such movies somewhat cliché and uninspiring.
If Bologue were the director, he would rather shoot a dark horror where monsters meet a chainsaw-wielding maniac.
Unfortunately, Bologue wasn't a director and couldn't make movies, but fortunately, instead of being a mere audience member observing the story unfold, Bologue was now immersed within it.
Cheap blood packs and frantic music, the reanimated ghouls, and the undead brimming with the desire to inflict violence.
This film was full of suspense.
The battle erupted instantly, Bologue swung his Guardian Axe, smashing the emerging ghouls into a pulp.
