บททั้งหมดของ BACK FROM THE DEAD: MY APOCALYPSE LEVEL-UP SYSTEM: บทที่ 171 - บทที่ 180

Chapter 172: Frozen Hell"Cover your eyes!" Justin screamed.The jet slammed sideways into the icy mountain ridge. Metal groaned, glass shattered, and the world spun in a blinding flash of white and blue. The cabin rolled twice, tossing heavy gear crates across the metal floor before grinding to a violent halt against a frozen cliffside.Silence fell over the cabin, heavy and freezing cold."Eva!" Justin gasped, wiping blood from his forehead as he pushed a twisted piece of the dashboard off his chest. He turned fast in his seat, his dark eyes wide with panic. "Eva! Are you hit?""I'm here," Eva coughed, pushing herself up from the floorboards. The warm golden light under her skin flared bright, melting the frost on her sleeves as she grabbed Justin’s hand. "I’m okay, Justin. Are you alright?""I'm still breathing," Justin rasped, unbuckling his harness with shaking hands. He reached down to grab his heavy rifle from the snow filled gap. "Christian! Leon! Report!""We're alive!" Chris

Chapter 174: The Broken PuppetThe heavy glass doors slid open with a sharp hiss. Cold white fog spilled across the sterile metal floor of the lab. High above the polished operating tables, dozens of glowing mechanical arms moved in silent, terrifying precision. Tall glass tubes lined the high walls, filled with clear green liquid and floating human shapes.Julian slammed his heavy fist onto the chrome control desk. "Give me another dose!" he screamed, his voice echoing off the high ceiling. "Right now!"Two Creator technicians in sleek silver suits stepped back from the console. Their blank white masks showed no expression, but their thin hands hovered nervously over the primary control keys."Your body cannot take another dose, Julian," a cold, artificial voice flatly translated through the room's speakers. "Your heart rate is critically elevated. Your nervous system is already burning out.""I don't care about my heart!" Julian roared, grabbing the leading technician by his silver

Chapter 176: The Lab of HorrorsThe heavy steel blast door groaned as Eva pressed her palms flat against its cold frame. Warm golden light flared under her skin, humming softly as it melted the magnetic locks inside. With a sharp, pneumatic hiss, the heavy door slid upward into the ceiling."Stay sharp," Justin whispered, stepping through the doorway first with his rifle raised. His dark eyes darted across the gloom, his boot heels clicking softly on the metal grating.Eva stepped in right behind him, with Christian and Leon bringing up the rear. The air inside didn't smell like the icy wind outside. It was thick, warm, and smelled of chemical copper and stale air."God," Christian gasped, his shotgun dipping an inch as his face went completely pale. "What is this place?"Eva looked up, her dark eyes widening in pure horror. Her hand flew to her mouth, her breath catching in her throat as the golden glow beneath her collarbone pulsed erratically.The room was massive, stretching out i

Chapter 178: A Traitor’s MaliceThe blinding red strobe lights spun against the high metal ceiling, turning the dark room into a nightmare of flashing blood and black shadow. The siren wailed like a wounded beast, vibrating straight through the iron floor and rattling the glass pods around them."Sixty seconds until facility total neutralization," the cold robotic voice echoed over the speakers."We have to move now!" Justin shouted, his voice cutting through the blaring alarm. He grabbed Christian by his jacket collar, hauling him and his weak sister up from the steel grating. "Leon, take Lily’s left arm! Get her toward the secondary exit!""Wait!" Eva cried out, her eyes locking onto the massive main glass screen above the central pod dock.The static on the ten-foot monitor flickered wildly, the blue digital lines distorting into dark red waves. A loud, wet laugh burst through the lab speakers, sharp and completely unhinged.The screen cleared, revealing a close-up shot of Julian’s

Chapter 180: The Cursed BloodThe twin engines of the secondary transport ship hummed with a low, steady vibration that shook the thin metal floor. Outside the thick cockpit windows, the freezing arctic blizzard battered the hull, but inside the small cargo bay, the air was warm. Yellow emergency lights flickered along the narrow walls, casting long shadows across the metal floorboards.Justin sat near the front console, a thick wool blanket wrapped around his broad shoulders. His dark leather coat was torn, stained with black soot and dry blood, but his dark eyes were sharp and wide awake. He held a small roll of clean white bandages in his hands, slowly wrapping them around his bleeding left palm.Eva sat right beside him on an upturned supply crate. Her dark hair was damp, sticking to her forehead, and her face was deathly pale from sheer physical exhaustion. The bright golden light that usually hummed under her skin had dimmed to a soft, barely visible amber glow beneath her colla