"Four, three, two, one." "Time's up." Theresa lifted her head, her eyes sharp and clear. "Dun forget my name—Theresa Hall. Even after you die, you little punk!" At the same time, she raised her knife high. Decision Maker Three froze when he saw this. He shouted, "5587!" The man whose heart had just been stabbed by Theresa surged toward him at lightning speed. At the same time, he summoned a bolt of lightning. Decision Maker Three activated his trump card ability—Absolute Force Field. Inside the field, no one could surpass the Force Field King. Theresa's abilities were completely restricted. No matter how many powers she had, none could surpass 5587's level. Her speed could not outmatch him either. Just as Decision Maker Three thought he had victory in hand, he was shocked to see 5587's lightning-based ability vanish. His force field... vanished too! So… she still had a hidden trump card! One that could cancel out other people's powers! But before he could even figure out what it was, Theresa appeared right in front of him. She raised her knife. As Decision Maker Three stared in disbelief, she drove it straight through his skull. Blood spurted from the top of his head, mixing red and white in a shocking spray. But what shocked him most was not her hidden ability. It was that even until his death, she had not turned into a zombie. It's impossible! Decision Maker Three went from shock to complete disbelief as Theresa shredded him into a mess. As she finished, she heard a cold voice."You should go. The Legion is about to move." After she reduced Decision Maker Three to nothing but bones, Theresa looked up and saw 5587 clutching his heart as he walked toward the rear. Behind him, Theresa noticed a massive group of zombies as if they were suppressed by something. A dark, endless horde. How many are there... Zombies roared. "Where are you going?" Theresa asked. 5587 did not respond. He continued toward the zombie horde. At this moment, the zombie Legion completely lost control. Foreign zombie soldiers in heavy armor charged forward. They had speed-type mutations, strength-type mutations, elemental-type mutations, and almost all were high-level zombies above Level 5. A full zombie Legion! Theresa drew in a sharp breath. "Get out of here!" Everyone behind her ran toward the helicopter. Clack-clack. Rumble— The tunnels they had used to escape before now erupted with dirt. Zombies crawled out of the ground like corpses from a grave. The underground defenses were breached. Growl— Hiss-hiss-hiss— A mass of grotesque, rotting zombies emerged. They crawled and howled as they chased Theresa and the others.Da-da-da-da. The helicopter's rotors began to spin. Theresa moved the fastest. She got on first and started it. Kyle and the others lifted their heavy weapons and opened fire on the horde below. There was no need to worry about the noise of their guns attracting more zombies now. They had reached the point of no return. Bang-bang-bang! Bang-bang-bang! The guns roared, and abilities were unleashed. They bought the helicopter precious seconds to lift off. Those less useful, like Harrance, were thrown inside the helicopter. Once it took off, everyone grabbed the rope ladders and ascended. Theresa piloted the helicopter and kept a careful eye on the screaming zombies below. After she confirmed everyone was aboard, she quickly gained altitude. Meanwhile, explosions rained down. Boom— Boom— Dozens of bombs hammered the ground where the zombies swarmed. The blasts shook the earth. The tremors carried for miles. Dawn broke. At East Sea Camp, Lily burst out of her office. She hadn't slept a wink. There was just too much on her mind. She raced to the tallest wall of the base and peered west. Flames leapt into the sky against the dark backdrop. Her heart jumped into her throat. "Honey..."