Upon emerging, he encountered eerie shipwreck remnants, and the tragic state of the surrounding drowned undead made him seem to witness the agony of the ship flooding them alive.
Now they stood again with resentment, launching attacks on the living without hesitation.
And it wasn't just one; all ten or so drowned undead around began crawling up, staggering stiffly towards Lance, the sole living being.
Lance noticed their bodies were unstable, and with the violently fluctuating evil aura, he understood what was going on.
Goddamn Corpse Explosion Technique!
He couldn't even imagine what would happen if these undead exploded, but Lance definitely didn't want rotten corpse bits to contaminate him.
Quickly drew his gun!
Not the slightest desire for close combat, Lance raised his gun and opened fire.
"Bang!"
The shell was fired from the barrel into the bloated corpse, immediately followed by a nauseating "pop" sound.
