《BACK FROM THE DEAD: MY APOCALYPSE LEVEL-UP SYSTEM》全部章節：第 111 章 - 第 120 章

Chapter 111: The Overseas EmpireThe heavy silence inside the strategic room felt colder than the mountain wind. On the wide glass screen, the dark metal warships kept cutting through the blue ocean waves, their iron hulls leaving long white trails behind them. Dozens of giant vessels moved in perfect formation, their high decks bristling with heavy steel cannons."What are those?" Julian whispered, his fingers gripping the edge of the wooden console. "Christian... what are we looking at?"Christian leaned closer to the monitor, his eyes wide with disbelief as he tapped the control board to magnify the lead ship. "Those aren't old wrecks. Look at the engines. Look at the smoke coming from the chimneys. Those ships are fully fueled and operational.""Are there people on them?" Justin asked, stepping right up beside Eva. His hand rested firmly on the hilt of his heavy sword, his broad shoulders tense and ready. "Is it another survivor group from across the water?""Zoom in on the main d

Chapter 113: The Naval ShowdownThe cold ocean wind whipped through Eva’s dark hair as she stood on the high steel bridge of the flagship Victory. Giant blue waves crashed against the massive iron hull, sending sprays of salty white foam high into the morning air. Behind her, six heavy battleships cut through the deep water in a tight, impenetrable line. Their clean steel decks glinted under the bright sunlight, and double-barreled plasma cannons turned slowly toward the open sea.Justin stood beside her, his hand resting on the cold railing. He wore a heavy leather coat over his chest, his broad shoulders squared against the rising wind. His clear grey eyes scanned the blue horizon, watching the dark clouds gathering in the distance."The radar shows twelve enemy ships, Eva," Justin said, his deep voice carrying over the roar of the ocean. "They're moving into a broad attack line five miles out.""Let them form their line," Eva replied, her voice firm and steady. She raised a pair of

Chapter 115: Lightning Reflexes Eva stood motionless near the doorway, her boots planted firmly on the cold metal floor. Her dark handguns were pointed straight at the commander’s chest, but her eyes never left the silver cylinder clutched in his trembling fingers. Inside the glass tube, the thick black liquid swirled like a trapped, angry storm, glowing with a faint crimson light.Beside her, Justin’s tall frame tensed up, his knuckles hurt as he gripped his broad sword. Sweat rolled down the side of his dirty cheek, mixing with the red line of blood on his jaw. He wanted to leap forward, but one wrong move would end everything."Do you see this, Empress?" the commander sneered, his yellow eyes bulging behind his mask as he let out a harsh, rasping laugh. "This isn't the weak virus you fought on your streets! This is our masterwork! My scientists spent three long years feeding this strain in our deep labs across the sea!""Put it down," Eva said softly. Her voice didn't shake. Her f

Chapter 117: The Final Tally of the ExThe morning light streamed through the tall glass windows of the high spire, painting warm golden stripes across the polished wooden desk. Outside, the new capital hummed with life. Clean white buses glided along the stone streets, and the happy laughter of children playing in the nearby schoolyard floated up on the gentle breeze.Eva sat behind her wide desk, her small fingers holding a plain fountain pen. A thick stack of paper folders rested in front of her—the historical records of the old outer wilderness. Page by page, she was organizing the old world’s final files, closing the chapters on the dark past so her empire could step forward without any shadows.Justin stood by the open window, a cup of hot tea in his hands. He watched the peaceful city below, his shoulders relaxed under his grey linen shirt. "The eastern farms sent their first harvest report this morning," Justin said softly, turning his head toward her with a warm smile. "Three

Chapter 119: The Imperial WeddingThe warm afternoon sun cast a bright, golden light across the grand plaza of the central capital. Banners of pure white and silver fluttered gently in the mountain breeze, hanging from every tall glass tower and high marble balcony. Hundreds of thousands of people filled the open square, their happy voices blending into a sweet, joyful roar that echoed across the entire valley.Eva stood in front of the full-length mirror inside the grand dressing chamber, her small hands resting lightly against her waist. She wore a simple dress of soft white silk, its long train flowing smoothly behind her like liquid silver. Her dark hair was braided loosely with tiny white flowers that gave off a sweet, fresh scent. There were no heavy armor plates today, no steel holsters, and no dark bloodstains on her boots.A soft knock sounded against the thick oak door before Christian stepped into the room. He wore a clean silver suit, his hands tucked behind his back. A br