All Chapters of Rewrite the Apocalypse Dream : Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

After dinner, the busy hum of productivity filled the temporary base as everyone shifted into their designated tasks for the night. Will walked over to Jake, gesturing toward the edge of the perimeter where their reinforced shipping structures sat. "Hey Jake, can you use your metal ability to help renovate some of these containers? We need to optimize the storage and fortify the walls before the winter freezes hit." Jake nodded, rolled up his sleeves, and headed out into the cool autumn air to start reshaping the steel.Meanwhile, Jolie and Briggs sat down together at a long wooden table inside the courtyard tent. They meticulously worked on a detailed supply list that Sergeant Noah Park and Private Virginia Yosh had put together, cross-referencing their new warehouse haul to see exactly how much winter gear and bulk grocery foods could be distributed to the base personnel.

After a few blinks, Joanna knew she could not deny this chemistry anymore. With a small sigh, she stepped back a little, her hands slipping from his shoulders while he still held her firmly by the waist."Julian, it’s not that I don’t want this," Joanna said, her voice steadying as her focus locked back into place. "But the timing is horrible. Can we take it slow? Will you have patience?"Julian understood she needed a sense of control over her life, especially after everything she had been through. He felt the exact same way. Dating is not something one does in an apocalypse, right? He nodded slowly, his dark eyes fixed on hers, waiting for her to go on."I can't just rush into a relationship, Julian," Joanna said softly, her voice carrying the weight of her cautious boundaries.

Without hesitation, Joanna teleported inside. The chaos of the room hit her instantly. The first attacker already lay motionless on the floor, his throat brutally ripped out. Nearby, a second man was raising his weapon, getting ready to strike Leo down.Moving with blinding speed, Joanna instantly teleported directly behind the second man. Leveraging her super strength, she twisted sharply and snapped his neck with her bare hand, neutralizing the threat in a fraction of a second.Joanna looked up from the dead attacker to see Leo. He was beat up, sporting a nasty black eye and a split lip, but he was in much better shape than he would have been if she hadn’t arrived.Since Leo didn't have any deep, gashing wounds to attract her attention, his zombie aunt completely ignored him. Instead, her glassy eyes locked

Warren carefully sealed the vials of Leo's blood, while Jake hoisted the newly potted virobane bush and began carrying it toward the heavy doors of the Beast. Michelle finished packing her medical kit, still stained with dirt from her encounter with Auntie, but eager to get moving. Using his speed, Leo grabbed a chicken and gave it to Michelle. “Gift.”Joanna looked back toward the door where his zombie aunt was somewhere inside, probably still sulking over her scolded knuckles. "Leo. You have a few of Auntie's favorite bushes right? I think those bushes could help her feel better. Try to get her to eat the leaves or berries, okay?"Joanna wasn't entirely sure if the virobane could actually help his aunt, but based on Warren's research and Dr. Anderson's old notes, it seemed promising.Leo nodded. "Okay,

With an explosive flurry of feathers, Dante and the fifty giant pigeons launched into the air, heading toward the dense woods.Joanna immediately grabbed Raven’s hand and activated her spatial ability. With a sharp crack, they vanished. Thanks to her upgraded storage space, the teleportation was remarkably smooth, entirely free of exhaustion. They materialized instantly on a high, moss-covered ridge right alongside the flock.Dante tilted his head in genuine avian surprise, letting out a series of rhythmic coos."Dante says he is highly impressed with your flying," Raven translated.Joanna gave the bird president a crisp nod. "Where's the target?"