Six days of pure agony.
Jordan sat against a wall as he panted, his two swords lying beside him. Both of them had multiple visible cracks that showed their low durability.
"Left and right… both in harmony…" he muttered as he looked forward. He wasn't close to what one might consider 'Harmony', but he could tell that he had improved by leaps and bounds.
His instincts didn't only force him to use his right hand but also his left, which was a sign that his training was working well.
'In just six days….' he thought as he got to his feet and turned his head to look in a particular direction.
It was the direction in which all the nanobots would move in after they were done consuming the zombies.
Taking a deep breath, he began walking.
The once bustling city looked nothing like it did before. Crushed cars, broken street lamps, random belongings of people lay on the roads. Most of the buildings were broken into but they did hold most of their structure.
