Alle Kapitel von Reborn in the Apocalypse: My Level-Up System : Kapitel 81 – Kapitel 85

Ara sat with Daniel in the thick, unbroken silence of the subterranean bunker, the kind of quiet that pressed against the ears and made every small sound feel louder than it should. Time stretched. She couldn’t tell if minutes or hours had passed. The darkness felt heavier the longer she stayed still, and her thoughts kept circling the same exhausted track—poison, systems failing, and how close she had come to not waking up at all.Finally she couldn’t take it anymore. She let out a long, tired breath and pushed herself off the edge of the seat. Her boots landed flat on the cold concrete with a soft scrape.“I don’t want to be here anymore,” she said. Her voice came out rough, and almost scraped raw. None of the usual steel was left in it. “I need to get out of this room.”Daniel moved at once. His hands found hers and held on tight, tight enough that her knuckles ached a little under the pressure. His eyes searched her face in the dark, looking for any sign that the tranquilizer was

Ara moved before thought could catch up. Her system tore past every remaining limit and launched her body across the broken asphalt in a single violent blur. One heartbeat she was still standing in the crater of her own shockwave; the next she was already between Daniel and the towering thing that had risen behind him. The world narrowed to the space between them—the descending claws, the exposed back of Daniel’s neck, the absolute certainty that she would not be fast enough if she hesitated even a fraction of a second.She didn’t reach for a weapon. She simply stretched out her hand and let the kinetic force pour through her fingers like lightning. Her palm closed around the zombie leader’s massive skull. Mutated skin and bone gave under the pressure with a sickening resistance. She squeezed harder, refused to let go, and with a raw shout that tore from somewhere deep in her chest drove the entire nine-foot frame straight down into the cracked concrete. The impact sent a visible shoc

Daniel moved fast. Medical training took a back seat to pure protective instinct. He grabbed the heavy blanket from the corner of the mattress and wrapped it securely around himself, a small, tight smile flickering across his face for half a second. Above everything else, he did not want anyone—especially the scouts—to walk in and see Ara exposed or vulnerable with him in the dark. He pulled on his trousers and shirt quickly, practiced motions, buckled his belt, and crossed the small apartment to the door.He unlatched the deadbolt and pulled the wooden door open.Freddy almost fell straight into the room. His weight had been pressed hard against the frame. Behind him stood Eska, Trish, and two other frontline players—Brant and Sera. All four of them were bleeding heavily. Their uniforms hung in shredded strips. Faces pale, streaked with dirt, blood, and pure exhaustion. One of Brant’s sleeves was soaked through to the elbow. Sera was limping, putting almost no weight on her left leg.