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I own an Island in an apocalyptic world

Kael while he was still a child , a fire broke out at his home and his parents sacrificed their lives to save him , even though he survived the fire accident , he was disfigured and looked ugly. He was betrayed and killed by a guy , he thought he was his only friend. “ If there is a next life i want to born in this planet after humans gone extinct “ [ Host was discovered, integrating the system with the host's soul….. integration is completed…. Beginning the reborn process….. reborn is completed ]

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Mama zombie leader

" Grrrroar…."

"Mama zombie ran towards him with bloodthirsty eyes.

"Yeah, I like how zombies fight face to face," Kael remarked.

Kael stretched his hand, which was holding a baseball bat, and when the mama zombie was close enough, he swung the baseball bat.

Boom...

Pieces of flesh and blood fell on the ground, and the Mama zombie leader was dazed. Its body swayed for a few seconds before it came back to its senses.

"Grrrroar."

The Mama zombie leader again moved towards him with a bleeding injury on its face.

"Today, I'm going to turn your head into paste."

Kael dodged the incoming attack and swung the baseball bat at its back. It crashed to the ground, and he walked to its head, raising his hand, which was holding the baseball bat.

He started striking its head again and again, while its body shook violently. After a few seconds, it stopped shaking, and he wiped the blood from his face.

"System, store its body and add the stat point to my strength."

[System: "Stored the body and added one stat point to the host's strength and deducted 50 points."]

"Mini scanner, track the next target."

"Dududududud..."

This time, he entered a tower and moved towards the top. After an hour, he reached the summit.

"Ha... ha... Damn it, no matter how much strength I may have, it's still very tiring to climb long stairs like this," Kael lamented while wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh, it looks like a nest," he walked towards the nest and took a few glances into it.

"Screech..."

"Fuck... This sound makes me deaf," he reached out his hand to cover his ears, irritation evident on his face.

He raised his head to look at the sky, spotting a zombified gigantic eagle soaring in wide arcs.

"Screech..."

"You think you can be safe in the sky? I may not have been able to injure you if it were my past self when I just equipped the title, but it's a different matter now."

Kael tightened his grip on the baseball bat, aiming it at the eagle and shooting it at the zombified bird with lightning speed.

Swoosh...

The baseball bat pierced into its body and came out from behind. Its eyes became dull, and its lifeless body slowly fell to the top of the tower. He commanded the system to store the baseball bat.

"See, easy peasy. System, store the body and add one stat point to my agility."

[System: "Stored the body and added the stat point to agility... deducted 50 points."]

"There is one at the outskirts of the city," he moved towards the outskirts, unaware that two pairs of eyes were observing his every move.

Soon, he left the area, and the two pairs of eyes disappeared from the shadows.

At a certain temporary camp area...

Boom... Boom...

"Haha, as always, it's so fun to kill these zombie bastards."

"Yeah, kill... kill..."

"Team leader, two people who went to scout the area have returned. They want to meet you urgently."

"Okay, let them come here," said the team leader, his gaze stern.

"Okay, team leader," the subordinate nodded and walked away.

After a few minutes, he returned with two young men.

"Team leader," the two young men greeted the middle-aged man respectfully.

"What happened? What do you want to discuss urgently?" asked the team leader.

"We found the target," said one of the young men, stepping forward.

"What? Where is he now?" asked the team leader, with an anxious look on his face.

"He's moving towards the outskirts. We wanted to continue following him, but we fear that we are no match for him. If he finds us out, then you won't even get the intel that we just passed to you," explained the young man.

"Hmm," the team leader nodded and hurriedly entered the camp, using the radio.

"Hello, emergency... Team 8 leader here, wanting to talk with the boss... Hello, emergency... I repeat, I'm Team 8 leader, wanting to talk with the boss."

After a moment of silence, he heard the response from the other side.

"Team 8 leader, I'm connecting your call to the boss. Wait for a few seconds."

Du... Du... Du...

"Team 8 leader, it's me, your boss. What's the emergency?"

Du... du... du...

"Boss, our team found the target."

"Where is the target?" asked the boss.

"The target is moving towards the outskirts of Mewyork City."

"Good, you did a great job. Then join me at the outskirts of Mewyork City."

The boss disconnected the call, and the next moment, calls went out to all teams searching for Kael.

Meanwhile, at the outskirts of Mewyork City...

"It's an open field. Where is the zombie leader?" Kael murmured, furrowing his brows.

He felt a vibration at his feet and immediately jumped away from the spot he was standing.

"Grrrr..."

A huge rat, as big as a mini-van, pierced out of the ground.

"What the heck? This rat sure is the biggest rat I've ever seen in my life," Kael murmured, dusting off his clothes.

He immediately summoned the baseball bat, tightened his grip, and swung it at the zombified rat, which lunged at him.

Boom...

The zombified rat crashed to the ground.

"Wow, I like this strength. Just one swing is enough to send a huge zombified rat, as big as a mini-van, crashing to the ground," Kael murmured while playing with the baseball bat in his hand.

On the top of the buildings close to the open field...

"Boss, we're on the spot, waiting for your orders," said one of the four snipers, holding the Bluetooth communication device in his ear.

"Don't hold back. Whoever pierces a bullet into the variant will get an expired instant noodles," said the boss in a stern tone.

" Expired Instant noodles?" All the snipers drooled the moment they heard the name.

Their gazes turned serious as they looked into the scope.

"Brother Jorge, he's moving so fast, I can't fix him as a target," said the sniper who was beside Jorge.

"Just shoot him randomly. Every bullet has a unique number, so we can easily identify the one who shot the bullet that pierced into the variant," said Jorge in a stern tone.

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