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My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse

Kisha Aldens is a normal office worker with average earnings, not until she suddenly sees a system countdown in front of her. Her mind suddenly received a prompt warning about the apocalypse and urged her to integrate with the system to assist her with her survival. "Have I overworked myself again?" She thought while pinching the bridge of her nose. She blinked a few more times but the system interface is still there. Little did she know that this system would be her last lifeline in the upcoming apocalypse where human morals would be the lowest, trust is only a word and betrayal could happen in the blink of an eye. A naive person like her had to learn her lesson the hard way on how to survive and navigate in the zombie-infested world. And the worst part, she had to die 99 times to harden her heart and learn how to read the human heart. How will her 100th time be different from the previous lives, will she survive this time? And will survival be her only problem in the heart of the Apocalypse? No, there was a deeper scheme in play which she has to uncover moving forward.

GoddessKM · Fantasy
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492 Chs

Chapter 358 Supply Run 2

However, when they saw Sparrow gliding effortlessly through the air like a wind god, their relief was palpable. At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.

Both Fred and Clyde had yet to awaken their own abilities and were unsure if they even had one. Witnessing Sparrow's mastery of his power only intensified their longing and jealousy.

"Captain Sparrow." Fred and Clyde greeted him as he landed.

"Is everything okay with the group?" Sparrow asked immediately, concern evident in his voice.

"No, sir," Clyde replied quickly, eager to reassure him. "We're just checking in to see if you're alright. We've also been monitoring the perimeter."

Sparrow nodded in acknowledgment, and Fred guided him back to where the rest of the group was gathered. Upon arrival, he found everyone bustling about, preparing their meal. Evelyn was at the forefront, organizing the volunteers who had stepped up to cook.