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If mercy and kindness can't save the world, then this time, I choose violence. I was reborn in death, like sin under the blazing sun.——Ethan Cole



Huff... What’s going on?

There’s a flight attendant with a D-cup sleeping next to me!?

Did I really get reborn!?

Back to fifteen days before the zombie apocalypse game starts!?

[Ding! Congratulations, lucky one! You’ve been granted a one-time chance to be reborn, along with a spatial storage ring!]

[Ding! Please choose: Join the humans or the zombies?]

A cheat ability, and a storage ring!?

If I choose to be human, I can stockpile supplies, hang out with different women in a safehouse... Isn’t this the perfect start for a post-apocalyptic hero?

“So this time, I choose... zombies!”

God: “Idiot!!! If I’d known, I would’ve given this rebirth chance to someone else!”

Apocalypse: King of Zombies

Just then, outside the hotel, the faint sound of footsteps echoed down the street. Though quiet, it didn't escape the sharp hearing of the Awakeners.

"Footsteps," Mia said, her expression tightening.

The rest of the group froze, tension creeping into their faces.

Sean, however, didn't seem the least bit concerned.

"What's there to be scared of? If it's trouble, I'll handle it."

"Oh…" The group nodded, though their nerves didn't entirely settle.

The footsteps grew louder, drawing closer. Before long, a dozen or so figures appeared at the hotel entrance.

Leading them was a young man, his gaze cautious as he scanned the hotel lobby. When his eyes landed on Mia and the others, suspicion flickered across his face.

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