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My sister and I were chosen by the superpowers on the day of the end of the world.
I chose the most useless healing ability.
My sister chose the coolest-looking powerful ability - creating lightning.
With no place to display her powerful ability, my sister was struggling to survive among the survivors.
But I was reused by the leader because I could heal everyone.
I wanted to help my sister out of trouble, but she pushed me into the zombie group out of jealousy.
When I opened my eyes again, we returned to the day of choosing superpowers.
"I choose healing!" My sister spoke first.
I peered at the dazzling electricity crackling in my palm and grinned.
It was the ability I had craved in my former life.

Sparks of Redemption, A Sisterly Power Play

A multitude of vehicles were stationed in the shopping center's courtyard, each chosen for its practicality.


The store had also amassed a reserve of fuel.


I had to acknowledge Julio's capable leadership.


His execution was impressive, and his instincts were keen. However, the prominent supermarket would soon attract unwanted attention from criminals.


The individual he had eliminated the previous day was a traitor who had guided wrongdoers inside.


Julio's countenance remained pleasantly composed, his eyes reminiscent of placid waters.


He appeared to possess dual personas: one a bloodthirsty fiend, the other a potential savior.


"Your scouting abilities are invaluable. I hope you'll accompany me."


Julio stated, his usual smile absent and his tone uncharacteristically grave.


This time was different. In my previous existence, he had personally banished me from the supermarket.


Consequently, I never learned of his eventual demise.


Chapter 6