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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

That question echoed in everyone's mind.

After the brutal fight just now, their numbers had been cut in half, and they were running low on everything—ammo, energy, morale. And now, to make things worse, a powerful Zombie King had just shown up.

Wade glanced back. There were still about fifty or sixty people left under his command—not a small force, but nowhere near what they started with.

The word sent a chill through the group.

"Are we seriously gonna take on an SS-class Zombie King? Do we even stand a chance?"

"Wade," someone said, voice tight with fear, "according to the Zombie King files, our company's sent countless elites after him. Not one of them even managed to touch his clothes."

Wade didn't respond right away. He couldn't. The truth was, this Zombie King—Ethan—was terrifyingly strong. Beyond anything they'd faced before.

Less talk, more eating!