Apocalypse God Mode: Unlocked (Cecilia) novel Chapter 239

Chapter 239 The General’s Dilemma

Morton could see the red-eyed, mutated zombies bringing up the rear-fast, vicious, and heading straight for the barrier.

This won’t hold. different appro

I know. I kno

keep burning through energy like this, nobody lasts more than a day. We need a

why we put out the call for every ability user in the district!”

had a splitting headache.

utated zombies. If the wall-builders don’t get crystal replenishment, the barrier’s

his cigarette between his teeth. “Any spatial ability users in your ranks?”

hook his head. “Three in the entire unit. All Level 2.”

used crystals to level up?”

Come on. My soldiers are running border patrol and extermination sorties every single day. They el with crystals-the highest they get on their own is Level 3. And a Level 3 mutated zombie? Takes hy people to handle one. I’ve got a handful of Level 3s total. The crystal intel arrived too late-we’d together a plan when this happened.”

bottom line: crystals as energy supplements were great news.

for this surge? They were woefully unprepared.

orton got it. “I’ll clear out as many mutated zombies as I can and bring back crystals.”

Move fast. In and out.”

Copy.”

Morton led his squad out using his spatial ability, dropping them right into the middle of the Level 1 and 2 mutated zombie pack.

Cade’s Level 4 lightning ability lit up the sky-one massive discharge vaporized a swath of Level 1 mutated zombies.

His wind-type teammates swept through the aftermath, collecting crystals.

Half an hour later, the mutated zombie wave was mostly dealt with.

But on the regular zombic

“Damn it, there’s just

le stood on.

nb the who

army was still pouring toward the quarantine zone.

below, and felt his scalp tingle. “Can’t we just

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Chapter 239 The General’s Dilemma

Morton gave him a look. “With what? Millions of zombies. How many shells would that take?”

“Then what? If this keeps up, the Western District’s done for!”

Cade was losing it.

Morton’s eyes drifted to a massive building in the distance. Something about it set every alarm bell in his body ringing.

The Eastern District might not just have Level 4 zombies. There could be 5s. 6s. 7s.

All of them were unknown threats.

His expression hardened. “We’re pulling back.”

Wesley saw Morton return with a bag of crystals, peered inside-maybe a hundred or two-and frowned. “That’s it?”

“That’s all the mutated zombies there were. Our ability users are running on empty, too-if we can’t replenish, it’s only a matter of time before the regulars break through. We need to think bigger.”

Wesley’s face was clouded with indecision.

“You’re talking about a full evacuation of the Western District.”

“Captain Carter! Someone’s here for you!”

Before Morton could answer, Cade’s voice cut in from the tent entrance

“Tell them to wait.”

“It’s that Shaw kid. Says it’s urgent-something about the Eastern District mutated zombies!”

Morton paused.

He exchanged a glance with the general, then called out, “Send them in.”

Timothy, Hendrick, and Regina entered the command tent.

Inside, they found Morton with a cigarette clamped between his teeth and a hard look on his face, standing beside a middle-aged man whose presence radiated authority

“What is it? Something about the Eastern District zombies?”,

Morton’s sharp gaze fixed on Timothy.

Timothy nodded. “Our teammate Regina is a psychic ability user, and she recently developed a secondary ability-something like… a prophecy.”

“Prophecy?”

Morton’s eyes narrowed. He studied the young woman before him. “Let’s hear it.”

Chapter 239 The General’s Dilemma

Meanwhile.

Back at the safe house

he window, watching the chaos unfold below. People were streaming out of buildin tion.

ilitary forces concentrated at the Eastern barrier, the Western District’s internal securi y evaporated.

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