The hard fight...

The battle between Harley and the mutant zombie intensified. Harley's attacks were swift and precise, his two axes working in perfect harmony as he alternated between the emergency axe and the double-sided axe provided by the system.

The zombie, enraged and wounded, increased the intensity of its own attacks. It lunged at Harley with its claws extended, its movements becoming more aggressive and relentless.

While fending off the mutant zombie, Harley failed to notice a smaller zombie that had approached from behind. It managed to bite into his foot, and the others watching thought Harley was now infected.

But Harley, as tenacious as ever, ignored the bite and crushed the head of the biting zombie with his boot. His concentration never faltered, and he continued his assault on the mutant zombie, showing little sign of slowing down.

The others watched in shock as Harley showed no signs of being infected despite the bite he had received. They had believed that a zombie bite would turn him into a creature just like the mutant zombie.

But Harley continued his fierce onslaught, battling the mutant zombie without any apparent weakening or transformation. The others stared in disbelief, their assumption that Harley was infected clearly mistaken.

Harley's infection, though contained and controlled, gave him an advantage in his battle against the mutant zombie. The others, still unaware of his true condition, continued to watch as Harley fought with unrivaled fervor.

Harley, utilizing his inner strength and controlled infection, fought the mutant zombie with unexpected force and skill.

Their battle had reached a stalemate, both creatures equally powerful and determined. They traded blows, neither gaining the upper hand. The others watched in awe, their awe mixed with astonishment and fear.

The sudden speech from the mutant zombie caught everyone by surprise. Its raspy and guttural voice broke the tense atmosphere of the battle, as it spoke in a language that was barely comprehensible but understood by Harley nevertheless.

The zombie, with a knowing gleam in its eyes, stated ominously that Harley was not human. This revelation shocked the others, who looked at Harley with a mix of confusion and disbelief.

Harley was pierced through the chest by the zombie as he fell and the celestial chat went wild,The celestial chat erupted into a flurry of comments, expressing shock and disbelief. Some members were panicking, fearing for Harley's fate. Others, more analytical, wondered about the implications of the mutant zombie's words.

But despite the chaos in the chat, everyone watched intently as the battle between Harley and the mutant zombie continued.

Despite his critical condition as blood poured from the wound on his chest, Harley maintained his composure and issued a mental command to the system.

"Activate berserk," he thought, a surge of determination flowing through him.

Though severely wounded and bleeding heavily, Harley stood up, empowered by the berserk state activated by the system. The excruciating pain from the injury was numbed, and he no longer felt its debilitating effects.

With newfound strength and resilience, Harley began to dominate the battle. He moved with a swiftness and ferocity that was almost supernatural, his attacks relentless and forceful.

Harley, infused with the power of the berserk state, was surrounded by a vibrant red aura that danced around him. His presence became fierce and deadly, his every move filled with an intensity that struck fear even in the mutant zombie.

The others, witnessing his transformation, were awe-struck and terrified simultaneously. The once-stoic Harley had become a fearsome force to be reckoned with.

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