GoddessKM

Kisha Aldens is a normal office worker with average earnings, not until she suddenly sees a system countdown in front of her. Her mind suddenly received a prompt warning about the apocalypse and urged her to integrate with the system to assist her with her survival.

"Have I overworked myself again?" She thought while pinching the bridge of her nose. She blinked a few more times but the system interface is still there.

Little did she know that this system would be her last lifeline in the upcoming apocalypse where human morals would be the lowest, trust is only a word and betrayal could happen in the blink of an eye.

A naive person like her had to learn her lesson the hard way on how to survive and navigate in the zombie-infested world. And the worst part, she had to die 99 times to harden her heart and learn how to read the human heart. How will her 100th time be different from the previous lives, will she survive this time?

And will survival be her only problem in the heart of the Apocalypse? No, there was a deeper scheme in play which she has to uncover moving forward.

My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse

After some coaxing, Kisha finally calmed down, regaining her usual cold and indifferent demeanor—at least on the surface.

However, those who had witnessed the crack in her expression earlier knew that their City Lord wasn't as detached as she seemed.

It was more likely a defense mechanism, a way for her to cope with the weight of responsibility or the pain she must have been facing.

With Kisha composed once more, Tristan and Aston resumed their report on the base.

Aside from the three casualties, several others had been rushed in for treatment—those who had fallen into a coma, teetering on the edge of death or permanent vegetative states.

Fortunately, most of them had regained consciousness. The medical team was now providing close care and monitoring their conditions to ensure there were no lasting effects.

Chapter 627 Memorial Hall