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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 · Fantasía
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Chapter 434 Two Forces Fighting Against Each Other

But Duke knew better than to let his guard down.

The rats, though momentarily stunned by the blasts, were still surging forward.

Their screeches filled the air, a sound that grated against his nerves. Despite the carnage, their numbers weren't diminishing fast enough.

The grenades were working, but the horde was relentless, and the narrow stairwell could only contain them for so long before they'd spill over and flood toward his team.

He could feel the tension building around him. The warriors waiting for their turn to cross the bridge cast uneasy glances at him, their faces pale from fear and exhaustion.

The constant explosions echoed around them, making the situation feel even more dire.

It was only a matter of time before the loud noises attracted more unwanted attention—from either another horde of mutated rats or, worse, a nearby group of zombies.

But that was exactly what Duke was hoping for.