Just as everyone was trying to figure out how to eliminate the Western zombie, Zhao Rong charged forward. Holding a cross in his left hand and a hammer in his right, he swung them at the creature. "Go to hell, you Western zombie!" he yelled.
The Western zombie saw Zhao Rong coming and sneered. "Kid, have you been watching too many movies? Trying to defeat me with such crude weapons? You must be dreaming…"
But before the zombie could finish speaking, Zhao Rong drove the cross straight into his body. The moment the cross pierced his flesh, however, the zombie wasn't killed. On the contrary, he grew even stronger, his body becoming far more robust and swelling to several times its previous size. He laughed maniacally. "Humans, you want to kill me? You're still a little too green for that!"
Yet, before the zombie could finish his taunt, the cross embedded in his body suddenly exploded. The blast sent the Western zombie tumbling from the sky, and he collapsed to the ground.
