24 Preparing

"Why can't I transform into a Kaiju form?"

Lem looks at himself with disbelief. He thought it was easy and safe to transform because he got spare time.

However, he failed a lot of times.

Earlier the voice told them they can for the first day, they can prepare, hide and look for a way to survive like having a drink and food. Because they will distract the zombies on the first day by throwing chicken at it.

Just like his beast, a chicken Velochick.

It is perfect because it is noisy loud, has a strong body, and can fly to give the Vampiric zombies hard time catching them.

"How am I supposed to survive tomorrow? I couldn't transform for no reason at all, "Lem sigh but he knew he cannot do anything about it, he looked at the afternoon sky and sigh once again, muttering, "My only chance is to get the mask or my chances of survival is minimal."

The voice earlier explained that they buried and hid countless treasures here, in the world of the living dead. So even if they couldn't improve their stage in power or cultivation, they have the motivation to do so what they needed to go do.

To fight amongst themselves and to survive.

"Yes, I need to get it, but where I could get it?" He asked himself

The mask is one of the most powerful weapons, and there are eighteen of them. It is also made from a Nightmare creature that is rarely seen in this lower realm. It can summon a clan of shadows or revive the undead beast and control infected beasts as an ally to work for the holder of the mask.

Its limitation is the tamer itself if the tamer's beast has four talents but it is still on its infant stage or first evolution in the beast category; the wild beast category. Then it can only summon, and if by the chances a tamers beast evolves, then it will learn to revive.

"A pity, "Lem said with serious tones.

The bad thing about the mask, according to the Earth expert who got his body that Lem met, these are only low-level masks. Some higher-level soul weapons can summon powerful angelic demons, enslaved those who have intelligence but lower-level beings without even touching them like Counter-Life Equation and Cuboid that can absorb a target world and create a miniature world copy of it while destroying the original.

It was the best example that the earth had in comics that the expert explained to him.

That is one of the powerful soul weapons.

...

Soon, "Finally, I'm done preparing all the stuff needed." Lem thought it is finally settled himself down, it was underground near the forest and buildings. He also smeared a bad coconut smell around it he found rotting in the nearby jungle and he believes it will work like vinegar, to avoid the zombies to smell him and track him down.

Using vinegar to cover his scent is what he learned in the movies he used to watch in the past. In a world of zombies, settle a haven first.

"Now, I wait."

He said as he claps his hand together like he was praying. His body is trembling non-stop. He couldn't help but recall the faces and roars of the zombies.

"I'm hungry?" He said with disbelief.

He can't help but feel that his stomach is losing its appetite. He knew he was scared, and because of it, his appetite was solving its problem, but it was an inner problem.

"Oh, I need to solve this." Because if he doesn't he will be hungry and rage out of his mind. He will become just like those zombies outside and worst is that, in that state, he will become a raging giant chicken.

He couldn't imagine himself down. Becoming like that, he needed to solve this.

...

In the upper three realms.

"Is it going to start? Aren't you worried about our son's life?" The mother of Lem in this world shouted worriedly to Lem's father.

The grandpa is listening in the side is not even budging from his position. His eyes are closed like he is not a part of this drama.

"Our son's life is in his own hands. We protected him for sixteen years to learn, but all he did is have fun and never listen."

He is worried too but the death of his son on this Main World is about ninety (90) percent. So he is not hoping for any more miracles for Lem to live.

"You-!"

Said the mother of Lem with this disbelief. She knew it was her fault for not teaching Lem about the dangers in this world. She pampered him with too much love and now he became like that and her husband knew that.

Now he became what he is.

A carefree and lazy son.

"Prepare for his burial." Shouted by the father of Lem at his people and workers and when the mother heard it, she had nothing to do but to cry.

"He deserves that. Your son is very unlikeable and even our clan's trademark bird hated him." Said the grandpa on the side.

When Lem was young, his grandpa noticed Lem's hatred towards soul beast bird types, and because soul beasts are smart, the dragon bird marked him with a curse.

To be hated by all kinds of birds in the entire world. All kinds of unfortunate events happened because of that to Lem.

Of Lem knew this, he would surely curse to smash and cook that bird.

"FATHER!!"

The father of Lem became shouted when he heard this, his voice is like a thundering volcano, his aura exploded to the extreme and his eyes are like that of a devil.

Ever since his son Lem is young, his father, the grandpa of Lem id always been against his son.

Now, however, he knew that his son's fate in the trial, at least this time he wanted his father to shut up about it.

"Happ!"

Knowing that it's his fault, the old man didn't back down, but he knew it was his fault, he turned his body to leave while he says "I'm just saying the truth." Before he is gone.

"Sigh." The father of Lem calmed down, as he is not worried anymore. He didn't know why, but being a tamer felt surreal.

It's like his family in this Main World is much important than his family to other universes.

So, even though he didn't like his son that much, he still cared for him.

"I've witnessed countless miracle things to happen, and it did not exist in this world." He said, and it is the last time as everything turned dark.