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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.

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Chapter 363 The Real Mistress Of The House

Kisha paused, scanning the faces of the gathered warriors and soldiers before continuing. "And remember, when you get home, make sure to use the substances we've provided and follow the training exercises. Not only will they help you rejuvenate, but they'll also make you stronger—especially for those of you with awakened abilities." Kisha smiled warmly at them before turning to walk back with Duke, leaving Vulture and Aston to handle the final details.

When Kisha and Duke arrived at the villa, Marcus and the children were already busy preparing dinner in the kitchen. Daisy was setting the table with plates and utensils, while the twins assisted Marcus with cooking.

By 6 PM, the others began arriving one by one, and Kisha felt a warmth that reminded her of life before the apocalypse. The routine of going out to work early in the morning and returning home before dinner created a comforting sense of normalcy.