But at least the sudden attack had finally given him a clear view of their enemy.
Or rather, whatever the hell that thing was.
At first glance, it looked like a moving mountain. Duke narrowed his eyes, trying to make out its shape, but a chilling cold had already begun radiating from his body. Ice Spears started materializing around him, their sharp tips glinting ominously as he prepared for another attack.
When yet another abandoned car came hurtling toward them, Duke didn't hesitate. He raised his hand, and one of the Ice Spears shot forward with terrifying speed, piercing straight through the airborne vehicle and knocking it off its trajectory.
Only then did he get a proper look at the monster.
It was a high-level evolved zombie, nearly as tall as a three-story building, with a pair of ridiculously massive, heavily muscled arms that made it look like some horribly botched version of the Hulk.
Its appearance was downright revolting.
