The Ascetic and Dragon President

A gaze that seemed to interrogate, 'Didn’t you say you lacked confidence because you had no weapon?'

It was a given, but the Ascetic had also easily punched a hole through the head of a Ghoul, an enhanced variant with much thicker musculature than a normal Infected entity.

Thud, crash.

With impeccable timing, Dragon President leaped from the bus and landed inside the ruined building.

It was a good thing we had dealt with the nearby Infected Entities earlier. Otherwise, they would have swarmed over due to the massive noise caused by the Dragon Suit.

Grrrrrr-

No, they are swarming even now from down below.

It’s just that we are on higher ground, and the noise echoing through the empty abandoned building is preventing them from properly finding the origin, merely delaying their arrival here.

If the Infected Entities are all this sensitive to sound, it seems like it will continue to be a headache going forward…

“I’m asking just in case, but you aren’t going to take off that damn suit, are you?”...