Boom! Headshot!

The phantom in front of me sneered as he chastised. "What? Are you insane? You already killed a hundred zombies and you want to fight more?"

Normally, I would have just ignored him, but the high from completing my first mission made my emotions soar."You must not come across mercenaries very often. You must have heard of our other name, right?" I asked with pride.

"Death Seekers," the defender replied through clenched teeth.

I couldn't help but smile at what would become my new norm. I don't really care about him, but every Reaper was a valuable resource. And I, who wanted to overthrow the world, not only had to kill as many undead as possible, but also protect as many reapers as I could.

"Don't think too much about it, reaper. I will fight so that you don't have to. May your fate end the darkness. Farewell."

[Limitless, a new zone has been selected, please state your intention]

{Reaper NA20230799-FRM, John Smith reporting for combat.}