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Apocalypse: King of Zombies

If mercy and kindness can't save the world, then this time, I choose violence. I was reborn in death, like sin under the blazing sun.——Ethan Cole Huff... What’s going on? There’s a flight attendant with a D-cup sleeping next to me!? Did I really get reborn!? Back to fifteen days before the zombie apocalypse game starts!? [Ding! Congratulations, lucky one! You’ve been granted a one-time chance to be reborn, along with a spatial storage ring!] [Ding! Please choose: Join the humans or the zombies?] A cheat ability, and a storage ring!? If I choose to be human, I can stockpile supplies, hang out with different women in a safehouse... Isn’t this the perfect start for a post-apocalyptic hero? “So this time, I choose... zombies!” God: “Idiot!!! If I’d known, I would’ve given this rebirth chance to someone else!”

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What… what the hell is going on?

Aside from the Operation King Hunt squad, another force was also converging on the area.

It was none other than the Red-Faced Zombie King from the park district.

Wearing its signature "scarf," it was here to avenge the Mutant Rat King, take out Ethan, and claim his territory in the process.

The Red-Faced Zombie King didn't come alone—it brought an army. A massive horde of 20,000 zombies surged forward like a dark, unstoppable tide. Their roars filled the air as they charged, a terrifying flood of death. Leading the pack were over a hundred elite, agile zombies, leaping and bounding like crazed monkeys.

Mixed into the horde were countless mutated giant rats, their glowing red eyes brimming with ferocity.

The sight of 20,000 zombies flooding the streets was nothing short of awe-inspiring.

At the back of the horde, the Red-Faced Zombie King strolled leisurely with a few of its trusted lieutenants.