Reborn Before Apocalypse: Surviving with Superpowers のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 171 - チャプター 180

He was wearing a dark green silk pajama set that would have been quite expensive before the apocalypse. Now, it was torn into shreds, hanging wetly on his body, covered in dark brown bloodstains and sticky gunk. A massive gash was torn open on the side of his round beer belly. Granular subcutaneous fat curled outward, its edges crusted with black-and-red scabs. A gray, dusty section of his large stomach and several loops of intestines swung wildly with his bouncy, stumbling run, constantly brushing against his slime-soaked pajama pants.Those pajama pants had long been completely soaked through, clinging tightly to his legs and clearly revealing the swollen, rotting contours of his waist and thighs. With every step he took, murky liquid dripped down from the cuffs of his pants, leaving a trail of gooey footprints on the ground.Not far from him, an elderly zombie also stumbled its way to the base of the wall. His gray hair was sparse, and more than half of his scalp had rotted away, e

We locked our eyes on the enraged Tier Four Zombie, not daring to let our guard down for a second. Superpowers and artillery fire continued to bombard its open wound. But suddenly, the monster dropped low, pressing its entire body flat against the ground! The majority of its bleeding wound was now pressed tightly against the snow, reducing our attack angle to just a small sliver on its left side.With our target area drastically reduced, we had no choice but to abandon our scattered formation. We quickly gathered together, focusing all our firepower with pinpoint accuracy on that single exposed spot. We intended to slowly widen the wound, gradually whittling down the monster’s combat strength.This Tier Four Zombie wasn’t as ferociously aggressive as we had anticipated. Its real threat lay in its incredibly thick hide and massive health pool. The current battle had become a pure war of attrition—a test of whose superpowers would dry up first. I was never afraid of an enemy trying to o

Little Sweet Potato also split off some of its vines, drilling into the zombie’s body through the wound. It tore and expanded the opening relentlessly, causing blackish-red pus and blood mixed with mangled flesh to spill all over the ground.The four of us steadily whittled down its health. The zombie had long lost the strength to resist. It probably wouldn’t understand even in death how a perfectly ordinary hunt had resulted in it dying at the hands of these "ants"!Suddenly, the zombie jerked its head up. Exhausting the last trace of its strength to activate its superpower, the intact right side of its jaw swelled frantically. It was trying to emit a sonic wave to summon the surrounding low-level zombies, dragging us down to the grave with it! If it couldn’t live, it wouldn’t let us off easy either!We saw through its intentions at a glance and instantly unleashed all our superpowers in unison!A massive Wind Blade, a Water Blade, and an Ice Blade surged forward with an icy, imposin

Although the troops on this mission were mostly ordinary soldiers, their physical stamina and combat skills far exceeded those of the average person. They wielded their military combat knives with immense power—with every SWOOSH and SLASH, zombies were chopped to the ground.In an instant, the area around the perimeter wall became a dazzling display of colors, as the glowing lights of various superpowers intertwined and flashed.After my group and I returned, the large-scale superpower damage we unleashed left the nearby Superpower Users utterly dumbfounded.They had just finished dealing with a Tier Four Zombie, yet their superpowers were still fully charged! Furthermore, the range and lethality of their superpowers were almost double those of other Third-tier Superpower Users!"Are they really only Third Rank?""Why does it feel like their superpowers will never run out!""They’re too fierce!""The Sunset Squad is full of maniacs!"Discussions rose and fell continuously.Among the z

Before he could even finish his sentence, a dull THUD rang out. Lauren Grant was kicked so hard he went flying, slamming heavily into the military off-road vehicle next to them with a muffled BANG. The agonizing pain caused him to curl up into a ball.Immediately after, a heavy military combat boot stomped on the back of his neck, pressing down with crushing force. His entire face was shoved into the freezing snow, burying his nose and mouth so he couldn’t make a single sound.It was Kairo Keith."What an absolute idiot!" Kairo thought. He had told Lauren to keep an eye on Veyra Watt, but instead, the fool had actually let that woman brainwash him!Without saying a word, Kairo calmly and indifferently kept his foot pinned firmly against Lauren’s head.Lauren seemed to have more to say. He struggled violently beneath Kairo’s boot, his legs kicking wildly and striking the side of the off-road vehicle with a series of dull THUMPS. His hands flailed backward, helplessly beating against Ka