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Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 128: Unconscious Injuries
Hubert nodded, and suddenly the earth beneath his feet trembled—nay, it seemed to liquefy into a stream of rushing water, making his head spin. The ambient space also took on a murky, gloomy atmosphere, as if guiding souls toward the embrace of death. Yet, he could still resist the pull, sensing that the energy of this unknown foe was weaker than his own.But who was this person, and what in heavens did they want? He glanced around; others had grown listless, ensnared in their personal illusions or fears."Ethan!"Just then, Domi appeared, flying toward him. Considering how far he had been thrown just moments ago, his speed was astonishing. Thankfully, he too seemed free from the illusion's grasp. Domi abruptly shifted direction, followed by a sharp "thwack." Looking back, Hubert saw Domi had struck Allan, who now lay prostrate on the ground.The nebulous atmosphere immediately dissipated."What just happened?""What's going on?"The others, newly freed from their illusions, converged
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 129: The Deeper Go, The More Fearful
Domi, ever the cynic, couldn't resist voicing his mordant opinion. Although he named no one directly, all present could decipher his veiled reference:"Those ensnared by love's web are always thus. Who can truly blame them? One might sacrifice endlessly for another, only to find them entwined with a different soul. Such a realization would break any heart."Both a veiled reference to Enda and a subtle dig at Hubert. Enda wore a face darkened with anger, while Hubert remained nonchalantly provocative."Voluntary sacrifice doesn't entitle you to blame others. Feelings aren't to be distributed on a whim; one must consider if the recipient is deserving.""And what makes one undeserving? To devote oneself fully, endure immeasurable hurt, only to be dismissed as 'undeserving'?""Think what you will. I've no interest in bickering over such trivial matters anymore."Hubert waved his hand dismissively. Every time Domi brought up matters of the heart, it was as if he were stricken with madness,
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 130: Killing The Zombie King?
Hubert waved off the question and countered: "And what about you two? What compels you to penetrate this perilous place?""We've heard that the meteorite crash site harbors an immense source of energy. Harnessing it through focused cultivation would expedite our leveling up—almost doubling the usual rate." came the response.Hubert nodded without speaking, for the information was hardly a revelation to him. Surrounded by hordes of zombies, leveling up was not an insurmountable task. The youthful duo continued:"Surely you must be aware of this? Eliminating him could dismantle the entire zombie network.""Him? Who are you talking about?""Who else but the Zombie King? Slaying him is the ultimate objective, isn't it?"Hubert momentarily looked somber, poised to move toward the duo, but Canis restrained him. With a shake of his head, Canis seemed to caution him against impulsive actions.Hubert was indeed momentarily agitated. The mere thought of Raymond being killed disrupted his equili
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 131: Simultaneous Leveling Up
Jacob responded languidly as he slowly approached Hubert. A brief shudder overcame him as his eyes took in the two zombies reduced to lumps of meat scattered on the ground. Hubert's handiwork was brutal, a far cry from the gentle soul Jacob had once known. Hubert had lived through two apocalypses, trampling over countless zombies.For that reason, he felt nothing toward these grotesque heaps of flesh. But Jacob was different. It wasn't fear he felt but a growing unease. Hubert's fearlessness seemed only to amplify Jacob's own apprehensions, pushing him further away emotionally. A rift was growing between them, one that Jacob despaired of ever bridging.The realization was heartbreaking. Once, Jacob had Hubert within reach, only to deceive him, driving him farther away. Now, with Hubert hailing from two millennia ago, the emotional distance between them stretched even wider. And although Hubert said he still wanted to share sleep, Jacob knew what his actual intentions were.Now, Hubert
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 132: Team Linkage
Nicholas's team could now be categorized as a well-coordinated ensemble, but there exists an insurmountable gulf in power levels between him and the rest, making true harmony elusive. It is an unmistakable Achilles' heel. Hubert initiates his pitch:"Given your level and abilities, you could join a much more potent squad. What do you think?"Before Nicholas could respond, one of his teammates interjects:"Hey! You're trying to poach someone from our team? What gall! Even if you're stronger, you can't just blatantly steal people like that."Although the speaker made a seemingly reasonable point, it was ultimately devoid of meaning. In essence, each Superhuman has the right to choose their own team and, naturally, the right to choose a more powerful one. In this crumbling world of death and decay, outright theft or even the subjugation of a Superhuman is regrettably commonplace. It's a world for the strong; the stronger you are, the more companions you can amass. Hubert, subscribing to
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 133: Combat Alliance
Lost in thought, Hubert was jolted back to reality by Nathan's interjection."What should we do now? Young master Hubert, how shall you sketch our battle plan? Our forces are dreadfully thin."Nathan spoke the truth, a fact well-known to all, but to none more than Hubert himself. He looked out into the distance; the zombie horde was about two kilometers away. With their current pace, they would reach their position in less than five minutes. There was no more time for indecision."Our team comprises only the elite; worry not, for we shall never fall!" Hubert responded to Nathan with absolute conviction. Yet he knew he was mainly reassuring himself. He was powerful, but without Gideon's energy support, he could never fully unleash his potential. He commanded:"Metal and Earth Superhumans, move forward. Create barriers, virtual armor, and manipulate the surrounding terrain to slow down the zombies.""We understand!"No sooner had he finished than a group of over twenty Superhumans advan
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 134: Self-Created Ruthless Technique
What transpired next in the private conversation between Domi and Phelan was known only to them, while Hubert on the other side was still preoccupied with organizing the formation. Zombies were now clearly visible, advancing at an alarming pace that required no clairvoyance to detect. Lancelot eyed the oncoming hordes—now a mere thousand meters away.Since the apocalypse began, he had hunted zombies many times, but never before had he faced such a multitude. A blend of fear and excitement surged within him; the thrill of life-or-death challenge exhilarated him. Though it might be improper to harbor such thoughts, his conquering spirit was irrepressible. He felt an overwhelming urge to charge forward and annihilate the undead masses.Seemingly detecting Lancelot's growing fervor, Hubert warned: "Stick to my directives and act not upon your own impulse. Remember, our lives are interlinked; if you fall, I'll suffer the consequences. Don't be foolish!""I get it, you know I'm quite obedie
Zombies Apocalypse: Too Late To Run! Chapter 135: A Different Class
"Stay calm. We need to observe what these zombies will do before we can effectively counter them. Initiating an attack prematurely would surely put us at a disadvantage." he counseled.As if on cue, the lead zombie let out a series of guttural growls. Judging from the energy it emitted, it was a variant with electrical superpowers—its strength was formidable, likely at level 6. The air itself seemed affected by the ominous aura it exuded. Its potency was almost overwhelming.If a regular zombie could cultivate itself to level 6, it was not improbable that Clunky, another player in this high-stakes game, could have reached the level 6 mid-quota. Hubert shook his head, dismissing the thought. Raymond hadn't even reached level 6 quota peak; there was no way Clunky could match him. Thus, Clunky was likely at the very peak of level 6 quota low, while the zombie before them was at its lower end.Based on the zombie's powerful but unstable energy, it could be inferred that it had recently le
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