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TWD: A New Beginning From the End of the World

"I only know what will happen in this world." One day like any other in the madness inside Arion's head, he wakes up and learns he is in the world of The Walking Dead. After a heavy sleep, he discovers he doesn't have depersonalization disorder and all that stuff he felt was just his inner self warning that something wasn't right. What does he do to survive? In a world plagued by walkers and danger everywhere. His power? He knows the plot well enough to know the ending. Because he was one of the many fans who finished watching it. Read Arion Darcy's story to see how he survives and takes advantage of his knowledge according to his abilities. At least, you should know that this is not the first world he wakes up in. You can read more chapters in my P_treon: SrCuervo. Note: This is a sort of prequel to my latest fanfiction Infinite Worlds: Attack On Titan. The MC doesn't know much about his other lives, but that won't stop him from living a new one. Read the auxiliary chapter before reading the story, thanks for your support.

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"That was a direct and clear message..." Hearing the voice coming from the radio, Teddy smiled and said, "Everyone get ready, they're about to attack us!" 

"We won't surrender?" 

"Active destruction of the world through nuclear devastation is a means to push the world towards rebirth and renewal. The enemy doesn't understand that, Mike, we have to make them see that once we kill them and get the other key." 

At this point, the man named Mike again said, "Is it possible that they are also in Neil and Caesar's bases?" 

As soon as this comment came out, the audience fell silent and everyone's eyes focused on Mike, which made him feel a little nervous. 

"I'm just guessing what that voice on the radio said." 

"Probably not." 

In fact, Teddy's eyes lit up when he heard this, but after thinking about it for a while, he still didn't think it would be the same people. 

"I recognize that you can be fair, reasonable and an honorable leader who follows a pattern of justice. Maybe it's an organization built out of a branch of the military. They may not hurt the children. Take them to the shelter, all those who do not want to fight and defend our beliefs."

After hearing that, everyone turned their heads and looked at each other, no one was sure whether to give up everything they have worked for and leave their lives in the hands of complete strangers. Therefore, they didn't want to give up. 

"I'll move the kids to safety!" 

At that moment, Teddy picked up the radio and said, "You've been here before. You've lived this moment before. We don't want to believe that, do we? We don't want to accept the circularity. But believe me when I tell you, my friend, we're in a loop." 

"..." 

A dead silence was heard in the room, and everyone immediately began to fidget with weapons in their hands and an extremely nervous expression. 

... 

In the lush urban terrain, trash and dust flew through the air, but did not cause any major movement or sound. 

Time of training and a lot of experience showed their performance especially today. In just a few minutes, an elite group led by Airon crossed through the streets and reached the nearby grounds of Teddy's base. 

Although the main base was in a shopping mall, they had covered much more ground, perhaps it was because the place where Airon was moving was not that important, only two staff members patrolled this side. 

Also because of the small number of people, this place was also chosen as a big breakthrough point. 

Looking at the patrol routes of the two people ahead, Airon looked at the fence with several gaps, observing the patrol routes and range of the two. 

The patrolling speed and frequency of these two people are very uncoordinated, with at least two-thirds of the intersection area, there are many areas that can not be detected, but this is not too much for them who have  been trained in strangeness. 

When the sight of the two guards was out of range of the railing, he advanced quickly. As he was about to approach the railing, his body moved quickly downward, and with Sam's help he jumped down and hid in a nearby spot before the guard moved his vision to his position.  

For the moment, the plan was to eliminate the outer guards so that the soldiers could enter without much trouble and also the team in the air would get to make the main attack. 

The whole process was smooth and fluid, and in less than ten seconds Airon along with three other figures entered. 

The guard who turned his attention to the side only looked in the direction of the outer wall in the distance, and after seeing that there was nothing unusual, he turned to the side to patrol in another direction. 

Airon waited silently with his hand raised in the sky in the shape of a fist, and after confirming that they were not caught, he gave a signal for Sam to help the others enter while he drew a knife that glowed with a cold light. 

The guard on top of the watchtower had not looked down to see below the inner wall, so he was unaware that people were entering from his left side. 

By now, many guards were concentrating on the main entrance and on the rooftops in the center of the mall while some of the cars were being moved to the side. 

With a murderous intent overflowing from his eyes, Airon grabbed a piece of gravel from the ground and walked along the wall under the upper tower where the guard was located, after a few moments he threw the stone in his hand with enough force to generate alertness. 

Auge!

The stone hit the wall, emitting a crisp sound, and the guard who was patrolling this area at the moment clearly heard the crisp sound. 

"Huh?" 

Hearing this abnormal sound, the guard immediately became alert and walked slowly to find out the source of the sound, but all he could see was a piece of dead wood fallen on the ground and there was nothing else. 

"Hey, what are you standing there, bastard?" 

Just when the guard thought it was just falling gravel, a shout suddenly came from behind him. 

Turning his head to look, he saw his partner in a high place standing on the pipe, holding a rifle in his hand and saluting him. 

To this, the guard responded with a finger on the trigger of his standard weapon and scolded him, "Don't fuck with me, don't talk to me, you bastard. We can be attacked at any time, we must be alert." 

"Hahaha, you think someone is going to attack us?"

Hearing this question, the guard in the tall place became disgusted and pointed at his partner with the middle thumb of his hand and went elsewhere to patrol. 

But the moment he turned around, he suddenly thought of something again, turned his head and said, "By the way, remember tonight..." 

But right in the middle of the conversation, the guard at the high place was surprised to find that there was no one in the place just taken out. 

He couldn't help but stick his head out and shout, "Hey, where are you, won't you hide in that corner and jerk off you fucking pig?" 

But when his voice came, there was no answer even after a while. 

"What's wrong?"

Seeing this situation, the guard in the high place frowned slightly, he was obviously still chatting with his partner at this time, why did he suddenly disappear? Thinking that he thought the other party hadn't heard him, he shouted again while walking down the stairs, "Hey, someone...!" 

Whoosh!!! 

But only a second after he opened his mouth and in the middle of the stairs, a wind sound was heard from the bottom right of him, and a black shadow appeared in the corner of his eyes, interrupting what he was going to say next. 

The tall guard turned his head to look almost unconsciously, before he could see what the black shadow was, he suddenly felt a shiver in his neck, followed by a sharp pain and dizziness. 

He covered his neck with his palm, only to realize that there was a dagger there at some point, and scarlet blood soaked his palm and clothes in the blink of an eye. 

"Where did the... dagger...?" 

Such a question flashed in the guard's mind, and the next second his body fell forward uncontrollably, then fell towards the ground between the watchtower and the inner wall where Airon's team had entered. 

A second after the corpse hit the ground, a pair of large hands grabbed his ankles and dragged him backwards, disappearing into shadow in the blink of an eye. 

And the remaining traces of blood were quickly covered by a layer of sand and gravel sprayed underneath. 

All this was seen by several snipers in the distance, which was located on the heights of several buildings outside the cult base.

It has only been a few minutes since the other party set out and now, without firing a single shot, two members of the cult were killed in the blink of an eye. Such stealth and killing skills are not possessed by ordinary survivors.  

The sniper's scope inadvertently lowered to another part of the enemy shelter. 

The man named Sam also reached behind the last guard in that watchtower, strangled a man from the side and then continued walking into the depths of that hut. 

Seeing that the other party had finished dealing with that, the sniper's forehead couldn't stop a trail of cold sweat from sliding down. 

When the initial plan was obviously a stealth attack while the helicopters were approaching, he thought it was just to take out some peripheral enemies as much as possible and shoot to attract attention and force the people inside to call for ransom.

You can see that the actual performance is clearly aimed at destroying all the enemies inside without as much damage as possible. 

The sniper who was targeted right now belonged to the soldiers who had recently joined the S.C.T community, but one thing he knew was that this force was one of the most stable and powerful possibly in the world. 

"The leader of the community is incredibly brave...:" 

At the thought of these dangerous people living in the camp below for several days, the sniper couldn't help but feel a shiver down his spine. 

Such a group of people is not only a threat to the cult, but also to those who would be their enemies in the future. 

At this moment, the sniper looked at the look of his rifle without realizing it. If he fired a shot at this moment, it would definitely make the two people inside and the cult fight directly, and at the same time generate a noisy battle. 

Shaking his head, the sniper focused on the designated area and soon heard a voice in his earpiece, "Zz.... Eye-9 gives a vision of what's ahead of me." 

"Zz...Sir, you have two people, if you walk through the middle of the wall, there are no clear targets looking in that direction, you can proceed once our people are positioned at the watchtower."

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