บททั้งหมดของ BACK FROM THE DEAD: MY APOCALYPSE LEVEL-UP SYSTEM: บทที่ 151 - บทที่ 160

Chapter 152: Hand-to-HandEva did not hesitate. She grabbed a steel cable hanging from the side of the collapsed watchtower and jumped off the platform. The cable hummed as she slid fast through the rain, landing on her boots at the base of the gorge. Rock dust exploded around her feet."Eva!" Justin shouted from high above, his voice barely cutting through the sound of falling water. He scrambled down the steep rock face, clutching his bleeding side with one hand while keeping his sidearm raised. "Wait for me!"She didn't stop. She drew her double-edged tactical blade, the cold steel gleaming under the faint violet light down in the ravine. Her boots crunched over broken glass and twisted metal scrap as she walked straight toward the burning wreckage of the gunship.Julian stood in the center of the flames. The translucent violet barrier around his body slowly faded, sinking back under his skin like liquid light. He tilted his head, his neck snapping with a loud, mechanical pop. His

Chapter 154: The Cold ChoiceFifty feet down the pitch-black cliff face, Justin’s fingers dug into the narrow lip of wet rock. The slick stone cut into his skin, but he barely felt the cut over the screaming agony in his side. Blood soaked through his leather coat, washing away in dark red streams down the steep rock wall. Below his boots, there was only empty air and the jagged floor of the gorge.Julian stepped up to the edge of the cliff. He looked down at Justin’s slipping grip, his glowing violet eyes cold and dead."This is where your story ends, soldier," Julian said, his distorted voice rising above the roar of the rain. He raised his heavy boot, positioning it right above Justin’s bleeding fingers. "No system. No weapons. Just a long fall into the dark.""Get your foot off him!"Eva didn't pause. She threw her weight across the muddy ledge, sliding flat on her chest to reach the edge. Her right hand shot out into the dark air, he

Chapter 156: The Black SkyThe cold words from the broadcast monitor still echoed off the wet concrete walls of Sector Two. Across the ruined courtyard, soldiers and refugees stood frozen under the flickering screens, their faces pale with shock.Eva stood beside Justin’s stretcher, her fists clenched so tightly her fingernails bit into her palms. Her dark eyes remained fixed on the high sky above the spire’s outer walls."Christian," Eva said, her voice low and steady despite the cold panic rising in her chest. "Get the medical team moving. I want Justin inside the lower bunker right now.""Eva, wait," Justin rasped from the stretcher. He reached up with a shaking hand, his fingers catching the hem of her jacket. His dark eyes were wide as he looked past her shoulder. "Look at the horizon."Eva turned around fast.Far beyond the perimeter fence, out across the open badlands, the dark grey rain clouds were changing. A thick wall

Chapter 157: The Awakening SignalThe neon-blue rain fell harder, turning the courtyard into a glowing sea of strange light."Cut him free! Now!" Eva screamed, her voice cutting through the roar of the wind. She rushed toward the gate, her tactical blade tight in her hand.Christian slashed his knife again at the thick purple vine, but the blade bounced off the iron-hard stem with a loud CLANG! The tendril tightened its grip around the young soldier's leg, dragging him face-first through the mud toward the center of the dark mass."I can't cut it!" Christian yelled, sweat mixing with the glowing rain on his face. "It's like hitting solid steel!""Use fire!" Justin shouted from the stretcher, his voice hoarse as he struggled to sit up. He fumbled with his belt, pulling out an incendiary grenade. "Christian, catch!"He tossed the heavy cylinder through the air. Christian caught it with one hand, pulled the safety pin with his teeth

Chapter 160: The Mutation SiegeThe cold neon-blue rain kept falling over Sector Two, filling the air with a faint, sickly glow. Thick purple vines climbed the high outer walls of the spire, their sharp thorns digging deep into the cracked concrete like iron nails.Eva stood on the upper catwalk of the perimeter gate. Her hands gripped the cold steel railing so tight. The golden light beneath her skin had faded back under her surface, but a warm, steady heat still pulsed deep inside her chest. Every breath she took felt sharp and clear, cutting right through the damp copper smell of the storm."They're coming," Eva said softly.Justin stood beside her, his dark leather coat zipped up tight over his fresh bandages. He leaned his hip against the iron railing to keep his weight off his bad side, but his rifle was already raised, his dark eyes scanning the pitch-black horizon."How many?" Justin asked, his raspy voice low and steady."All of them," Eva answered, her jaw tightening as she