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An eerie moan would echo through the long empty lanes of Loguetown, as it was Halloween, and it was a night to be feared off. It would seem once a year on this exact date, the dead would be able to walk once more, however there existence was identified by the village, whilst the objective was simply non-existent. It was truly like they simply wanted to roam the island. It had been a few days since Xylo teamed up with Zeke, and Xylo had simply taken a break, easing into a life of piracy. For drinking at the local tavern was now his main objective, however the bar had closed and he had been kicked out with a keg of beer which he would sit beside at the gallows they had previously fought in.

Luckily for Xylo he was able to be in the city, and this was all thanks to the big scare of the undead rising. However, they were hidden for good reason, as the moans of the undead would begin to get louder, Xylo would gaze into the distance as he hoped the moans to be a young couple who took their sexual desires to the streets. However his assumptions would be left dry as he saw stumbling zombies slowly approach him. It was as if they could smell his flesh, feel his presence, well whatever the fuck it was, They would head straight for Xylo, 10 walking corpses would glare at Him, whilst his own crimson hued lenses would gleam in return. His body would slowly go upright as his posture began to straighten. His fists would ready beside him as he begun to plan out his attack. This was simply to be too easy.

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A heavy howl would bellow across the city expanse, as 10 silhouettes would stagger in the distance, slowly making there way to Xylo before staring at Him. Standing, glaring at each other, Xylo would begin to anticipate their assault, as he cracked his neck as he stretched it to either side. The clicking sound of his neck readying was the initiating effect of their battle, as the horse of zombies all charged at Xylo, limping to his stance. A smile would widen across Xylo's face as he embraced their presence, welcoming them to their second deaths. His body would immediately move into action, sprinting at his foes noticing two would run side by side with one another. Anticipating their unorganised team attack, Xylo would swiftly move to his 10'o clock, noticing his speed had highly surpassed that of the zombies. Valuing this strength in speed his mind would begin to strategise on what would come.

Continuing to horde the marines as if he was a border collie herding his sheep into his prime location, it wouldn't take long for him to run circles around his foes, however he knew he couldn't do this for long, as he would tire himself out. So now it was time to execute his plan,moor what he was to do was to find his own level of strength. Sprinting directly at the horde closing a 5m gap within a second, his body would unleash upon all ten of the zombies, starting with the two at the front of the group. Thrusting both arms forward his palms would strike the zombies chest at the exact same time.

This in itself showed their reactions were slow, however they were simply I phased by the attack.... Well mentally. As their bodies would erupt from behind them unusually. Most likely due to their bodies receiving th Pe heavy tax of decomposing in their coffins prior. The two undead males would drop instantly having their worm infested bodies erupt in blood around Xylo's arms.

A chuckle would leave Xylo's lips as he continued his barrage, unleashing a single sweeping kick to knock one zombie down, however this undead was actually incredibly feeble, to the point in which his legs would explode into blood after the simple one sweeping kick. However the zombie would continue to crawl, leaving Xylo with 7 and a half zombies to go. Utilising his speed Xylo would back down, as he quickly sprinted away in haste allowing 5 meters to seperate him and his foes.

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After continuing to run through the town getting chased by rather persistant zombies, Xylo would come to a plan, now reaching the gallows he had previously been sitting at, Xylo would continue to run until reaching the staircase, only to start jogging up the steep set of stairs only to reach the top.

After reaching the peak of the gallows tower, Xylo would stand comfortable looking toward the staircase as he waited for his prey. He could hear their moans as they made their way up the stairs, however Xylo took this time to control his breathing, and thus attempt to take them all out in a single tactical move. It was quite simple really, and it was all about to crumble for the zombies. As they made their way to their last step, the zombies would finally look at Xylo. Snarling at the man, the undead would rush to his body, with their arms raised to slash at him with their nails, whilst some ran head first in hope of being him. But their snarls would be interrupted by Xylo's single word.

"Udumbara."

Xylo's legs would widen as his arms raised before him, as now two zombies began their outstretched arms to slash at Xylo, their arms would be countered by the weaving Xylo as his body shifted forward whilst thrusting his right arm twice in an instant. Their struck limbs would explode into pouring decomposing flesh, as Xylo began phase two of his onslaught. As np the tower was 10 meters tall, Xylo simply didn't need power, he simply needed to be smart. Taking long wide strides whilst striking the chest of his opponents, one by one his arms would thrust upon a zombie and send them flying off the gallows, allowing their bodies to smash against the ground below, allowing their innards to splash against the ground.

"So now I've counted on half, where is that bast-" Xylo's words would be interrupted by the low growl of the zombie he had broken in two crawling below the gallows. A smile would widen across Xylo's mouth as he prepared himself, and in that instant, his body would emerge from the top of the gallows, launching his body into the air, sending his body downward onto the crawling zombie, only to land on its head, crushing the zombies skull on impact.

A chuckle would escape his lips as he looked at the sun slowly making its way up from the horizon. "Oh look at all this blood. Show am I gonna explain this to Zeke." His smile would disappear as he once again went emotionless. Gazing upon the horizon, he would then walk toward it, to meet up with Zeke.

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