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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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End and plans

"Fuck!" 

Seeing the blood and bullets flying toward his vehicle, Martinez was so shocked that he unconsciously turned the steering wheel to avoid all the shrapnel that was piercing his car. With the roar of the engine, the speed increased and Martinez advanced down the side slope of the road. 

The people in the cars behind them were also surprised, braked suddenly and the people in the car behind were instantly thrown forward by the strong impact and inertia, so they inevitably hit Martinez who was in front.  

The car being driven by Martinez who had just been rear-ended immediately slowed down to gain control and not swerve off the road.   

However, the people behind them were in a very miserable situation, they did not have time to slow down or react to the bullets that pierced the window panes and many were instantly killed. 

Martinez's car plunged down the roadside slope at high speed and overturned instantly. After rolling several times on the ground, the whole car came to a stop! 

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" 

The bullets again hit the first car in front of the suv car that was driven by Merle and the people who still remained alive died on the spot. When the driver was unable to control his speed, he swerved to the side and overturned. 

In the car in front that also overturned, except for Martinez, who was wearing a seatbelt and hanging upside down in the driver's seat, the rest of the people were all huddled in the car in various strange positions and some were thrown out of the window. 

Martinez felt his consciousness had gradually become blurry, he vaguely observed some people climbing out of the window next to him and then passed out without him being able to do anything. 

Merle drove slowly to one side of the overturned cars, at a glance Airon could see that the conditions of the people in the second car were better than the first, he didn't say a word and simply got out of the car. 

Airon admits that he could have done better, but he doesn't want the people of Woodbury to see how cruelly these people were treated. So, thinking about the future and what was best for his people, he felt this was the best decision he could make. 

After getting out of the SUV, several people got out and looked around. Shane and Merle wasted no time and headed to one of the overturned vehicles to make sure no one survived, while Airon and Michonne made their way to the overturned car where Martinez was riding, walking carefully. 

When Airon and Michonne arrived, they found that with the exception of Martinez, everyone had lost their lives. Airon, who didn't want any surprises, took out his pistol with a silencer and shot the heads of all those people except for Martinez. 

When I looked at Michonne's expression, Airon didn't stop and pulled Martinez out, throwing him in front of her. 

"He's all yours Michonne!" Airon pointed to Martinez who was unconscious. 

Nodding gratefully, Michonne reached for the handle of her sword behind her, and with a metallic sound, her knife came to rest in Martinez's chest. 

Michonne had a complicated expression on her face, staring at the bastard who killed Janet in front of her, this face appearing in her dreams almost every day since she arrived at the prison! 

Although it was very clear that the other party was a guy who killed countless people, the sword in his hand still paused in midair. 

When Airon looked at Michonne's trembling body, Airon understood from the struggle he was going through. After lasting for a while, he reached out to hold the handle of Michonne's sword and said, "I'll go with you this time, there will be no turning back after your sword is bathed in her blood!" 

Without much delay, Airon pushed the wizard of Michonne's sword as she held it as well, with a quick and strong thrust the sword pierced Martinez's heart.  

Not far away, Daryl was on guard looking around. During this time, he took out two walkers who had been attracted by the sound of the crash. He looked out into the crowd and reminded them to hurry.   

Michonne stood silently in front of Martinez, who had become a corpse, and just looked him in the face. After a long time, as if she had finally let go of the burden in her heart, she spat at Martinez's corpse, then walked to the car next to it. 

Airon who watched her walk past him heard in a low voice that she thanked him. 

"Bang!" A bullet went through Martinez's head so that Martinez did not become a walker. 

After disposing of the enemies, Airon's group returned to the prison. 

The next day, all the people from Woodbury had settled in the prison and the busiest today was Nara who had to take an assessment of each of them. 

In total, there were about ninety people in this group plus those who decided to stay. After eating, these people settled in and the only instructions were that they should slowly get used to the life inside this place.   

After finally solving the governor's serious problem, Airon finally had some free time. For the next few days, Airon almost never left the gate, never went out of the gate and devoted himself to the ocean of knowledge. 

There were a lot of documents on his desk at the moment, and next to him Tyler was helping him sort through all these materials. 

Since he came back here, whenever he has some free time, Airon lies down in front of the desk and writes quickly, sometimes he even draws. 

Except for the leaders, not many know that Airon works overtime every night and very few know what he is doing. 

The previous busy days have not left him time to complete the last pages of information. These days are finally free. He also began to return to his old plans. 

Tyler took one of the reports that Airon had written and went through them slowly. On the cover of the book were written, how to deal with a horde of walkers outside the base? And another said, what to do to escape the walkers and their kind? 

Yes, Airon had squeezed all his knowledge about walkers and how lethal they could become if you knew the knowledge Airon had been collecting from his mind. 

This would serve to prepare his people well and have a continued growth in the prison, which was essential to further increase the power of the community. 

Rubbing his eyes dry, Airon closed his eyes, but suddenly he heard Tyler's voice and Tyler said, "Is there really a shelter in Atlanta with over a thousand people?" 

"That's right..." Airon answered slowly, then asked, "Don't you get reports from that shelter on a daily basis? Is there anything new I should know, Tyler?" 

"No, just that much of the city was destroyed in the early days of the end of the world, so it's hard to find the right places to settle and keep sealing the streets. As you had said, they are being discreet and careful with all refugees entering their shelter." 

Hearing Tyler's words, Airon thought silently. He knew that the more people in a shelter the more chances there are for an internal infection to break out. He knew that most shelters and communities were going down because of this problem and also because of the smart walker problem. So an infection containment operation had already been prepared to solve these problems, so it only remains to wait until these can give the expected results.   

"Are you planning to get out of prison?" Tyler suddenly asked. 

"Well, this place is now on the right track. The survivors in the surrounding area have basically come here. I plan to go out and find other meeting places to lay the groundwork for the future development of our community!" 

Tyler nodded slightly and then said nothing. 

Hearing the silence, Airon opened his eyes and asked with a smile, "Don't tell me you want to go out on an expedition?" 

Tyler just smiled and then said, "Not at all, you know I'm not good at eliminating walkers." 

"Hahaha." 

... 

The next day, in the general meeting room of the prison. 

All the leaders in charge gathered again, Airon sat at the table in the center of the room with a huge pile of reports and files. 

Many had a vague idea why Airon was having this meeting, but everyone immediately found a place to sit and waited. 

Airon didn't wait any longer and went straight to the main topic: "There are two important things we gathered for today and that has to do with our future. The first reason is these reports on the table." 

After saying that, he took one of the files on the table beside him, and everyone's eyes focused on those papers, then they listened to Airon's explanation, "You can all read some of these files first, I will speak when you have this information in your hands." 

Some time later, he indicated to Nara who was also participating this time in the meeting since she was one of those responsible that all this could come true. These files not only contained the information of all the people in the prison and what they were capable of according to their reports. 

Now that Airon had two safe havens, she needed to leave everything working as it was being done in Atlanta and stop worrying about issues like these. 

In addition to the reports, there were books that included weapons manufacturing, ammunition, machine operation and mechanics. 

Ultimately, when it comes to topics like gun making, the most important of all of that is the creation of bullets, ammunition. After all, the more bullets you use now and tomorrow, the fewer bullets you'll use days later. 

Therefore, if you want to have your own weapons production in this place, you must equip the right people with knowledge and have them take care of the production of what is used in the prison. Airon was sure that the base in Atlanta would take care of its own production of weapons and ammunition.

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