Todos los capítulos de Rewrite the Apocalypse Dream : Capítulo 311 - Capítulo 320

Will finally peeked out from behind his hands. Spotting Joanna, a highly misplaced, incredibly smug grin spread across his pale face. He lowered his hands, leaning back against the cushions with the unearned confidence of a king."Boss," Will said, his voice dropping an octave as he tried to sound profoundly mysterious. "While you were gone... I awakened my power. The black vines have unlocked something truly magnificent within me."Joanna blinked. She looked at his pale face, then at the terrified team cowering in the kitchen, and back to Will. She genuinely felt like she had stepped into a completely different dimension while she was downstairs dealing with Brad."Uh... congratulations?" Joanna said, her voice laced with deep, utter confusion.Kailee took a small step forward from the kitchen island, hands raised defensively. "Will, honey... sweetie... why don't you go back to the hot spring? Just for a little bit. Please."Once Will gave a dramatic sigh and closed his eyes to conte

Joanna, knowing time was running out, teleported quickly. Knowing the traitor was traveling on the main road, she wasted no time and hopped through space with terrifying speed.Within moments, she spotted him—riding a motorcycle at high speed down the empty highway. She materialized directly next to him mid-motion and threw a devastating punch, hitting him sideways right off his bike.The motorcycle crashed with a loud, metal-rending screech, skidding down the road in a shower of sparks. The traitor went flying through the air, hitting the ground with a sickening crunch. His body rolled and bounced violently across the cold asphalt before finally coming to a halt, groaning in the dirt.The traitor slowly pushed himself up from the asphalt, groaning loudly as he clutched his cracked ribs with one hand. With a jerky, painful motion, he yanked off his helmet and tossed it aside.The moment his eyes adjusted to the darkness and locked onto her face, every muscle in his battered body tense

Morning light in the villa did nothing to cut the heavy quiet. The name Bloodfang had soured their rest, but the crew’s exhaustion from the ambush had hardened into readiness. Joanna stood among them—all armed, all waiting in her pocket dimension. Julian’s fists crackled faintly with static; Will held his poisons leashed; Bubbles crouched, primed to pounce. Leaving them there, she stepped out alone.Outside, the land was finally waking up. It was early spring, the very beginning of a long-awaited thaw following the worst, most brutal winter in recorded history. Thick, stubborn snowbanks were slowly turning to slush on the edges of the empty road where they had fought the night before, and the smell of wet earth hung heavy in the damp air. Yet, Dillon was miles away, well beyond the reach of a single spatial jump.She braced her feet on the muddy asphalt, channeling her superhuman power as she locked onto a coordinate a mile away. Snap. The highway blurred. Without breaking her rhythm,

Glacier, looking dark with rage, spoke quietly. "You two should stand back."Joanna didn't have to be told twice. Grabbing Caleb by the jacket, she teleported them instantly to the far corner of the room. A few seconds later, the heavy thud of frantic footsteps could be heard coming down the stairs outside.Joanna spoke up quietly from the shadows of the corner. "I want to find out if that bug transmits to a closed circuit or to someone else."Glacier gave one cold, mechanical nod, his eyes fixed entirely on the door, completely refusing to look back at her.Caleb, still totally unaware of Glacier's mounting discomfort and the lethal tension thick enough to cut with a knife, murmured up to Joanna. "We should really allow him on the team. He wouldn't betray you then. You wouldn't be nervous of him anymore."Joanna spoke through gritted teeth, her glare fit to kill. "Not now, Caleb."He sighed heavily but shrugged. "Don't worry, Glacier is smarter this time. He just didn't realize that

The overwhelming weight of the timeline, the looming earthquakes, and the impending war suddenly crashed down on Joanna all at once. The room felt entirely too small, her breath catching in her throat as the pressure of keeping everyone alive threatened to crush her.Sensing her distress, Julian walked over to the couch. Without a word, he sat beside her and gently took her hand, his steady grip grounding her against the panic. On her other side, RJ leaned her head softly onto Joanna's shoulder, offering a quiet, comforting warmth that anchored her completely.The silence of the room was broken by Caleb's soft, earnest voice. "Joanna, you have the answer to this. I know you do. Your abilities and this team can truly defeat your enemies. I can only sense that your true revenge will be completed this time."Joanna snapped her head up to look at Caleb.In that exact instant, the puzzle pieces fell into place. The fog of doubt completely vanished. She realized she was not the limited pers