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Re: Survival In The Apocalypse

Lee Han finds himself in a world where humans are the weakest creatures, surrounded by mythical beings from fantasy stories. As he thought it was the end for him, a girl's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and a familiar game-like panel greeted him. "This—" _______ Zoey bit her lips to try to calm her nerves and not show this man how excited she was. However, her effort was futile because Lee Han felt the same way when he looked into her alluring, cherry lips. 'Damn it! Focus, Lee Han!' He couldn't help but scold himself inwardly while turning his gaze away from her, avoiding her lips, which seemed to issue a silent invitation for him to eat them.  He gulped. "Yes, that's exactly what my mission is: to check that location," Lee Han said after putting aside his sudden sultry thoughts. He looked at her casually. "Let's move faster to the location, Zoey. I need to end this mission quickly. As I told you before, I must return to my hometown..." He took a deep, long sigh, thinking about his family. "Ok. Let's move in an hour from now. I need to prepare a few things in my room..." "Ok, cool!" Lee Han agreed with her.

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Retreat!

After a few minutes, Lee Han and Zoey attacked Victor simultaneously; they still couldn't harm Victor. This vampire lord was even able to throw several counterattacks amid their barrages of powerful attacks. 

They both began to find it difficult to dodge Victor's attacks as they started to lose their power. At the same time, this vampire lord's stamina remained unaffected. 

Lee Han started looking for another way to slice Victor's head. If this continues, they will definitely run out of energy, and this vampire will kill them quickly and without trouble.

As they lost hope of defeating Victor, another strong power heading rapidly toward their location shocked them both. They quickly retreated several meters away from Victor.

Lee Han and Zoey saw three vampires appear in front of Victor as if they were shielding him. 

No one moved, seemingly frozen under the intensity of their sharp gaze for a moment.