Apocalypse God Mode: Unlocked (Cecilia) novel Chapter 271

Chapter 271 Holding the Line Together

Amber was already struggling.

But for a Level 5 mutated zombie, tearing through metal was as easy as ripping paper. It tossed things around like they weighed nothing.

On top of that, everyone had to split their focus just to dodge the attacking vines.

More and more vines kept growing, spreading across the entire junkyard.

Then-Boom!

With a loud blast, the zombie Amber had worked so hard to trap had broken free.

The moment it got out, Oliver lifted a heavy car and hurled it straight at it.

But in the next second, a wall of vines rose up like a shield and blocked the attack.

Not only did the car stop midair, it bounced back toward Oliver.

Good thing he reacted fast and dodged it.

Amber had just caught her breath and was about to dodge another vine coming from behind.

Suddenly, a blur shot past her.

Blake rushed forward at incredible speed.

Out of everyone in the team, Cecelia was the one being chased the hardest.

Even when the Level 5 mutated zombie attacked others, it never stopped focusing on her.

That zombie attempted to trap her alive

once more.

But this time, Cecelia wasn’t going to fall for it.

She released the roosters from her space. And this time, she brought out more.

There were ten of them!

“Cluck! Cluck!”

The moment they appeared, they spread out in all directions.

They were actually flying!

Their claws and beaks were razor-sharp. With a single swipe, they cut through the vines like nothing.

Several vines that tried to grab Cecelia were instantly shredded.

She finally got a moment to breathe.

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Then she heard Blake shout from afar.

“I’ve got it under control!”

Her eyes lit up.

This was their chance.

Without hesitation, Cecelia changed direction mid-run and charged straight toward the Level 5 mutated zombie, frozen in midair.

Thump!

Blake’s heart slammed hard in his chest.

Black patterns on his arm started moving, crawling up toward his face like they were alive.

A burning pain spread through his blood.

His expression changed instantly.

His psychic control over the Level 5 mutated zombie began to weaken.

Cecelia, stop!

Cecelia froze. Huh?

Her blade was already gleaming, and she was less than ten feet away from the target.

The voice echoed directly in her mind.

She turned and looked at Blake.

His face looked wrong.

It seemed as if he was forcing himself to maintain control.

The Level 5 mutated zombie was still struggling against his

s psychic hold.

One of its pale purple eyes was locked other drifted wildly.

on Cecelia, while,

A moment later, its right arm twitched.

The vines on the ground, which had just g

gone still, suddenly exploded back into motion.

Faster than before.

Draven and the others dodged quickly.

Cecelia also jumped back.

But she didn’t forget to run toward Blake.

Blake clutched his arm, the muscles in his face twitching.

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“What’s going on? Cecelia asked while dodging attacks.

Blake was moving on instinct now. His voice was low.

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“There’s a seal inside me. If I overuse my ability, it loosens. Then something that isn’t mine tries to take control”

“Huh?”

Cecelia was dumbfounded.

Holy crap! This sounded familiar.

Something not his own controlling him?

Is Blake going through the same thing I went through in my previous life?

Her expression turned serious.

“Is it bad? Can you still use your psychic ability?”

“I can, but barely. I can only control half of it now. That’s going to make things harder for you.”

“Can you remove the seal?”

“Not really… you”

Before he could finish, Cecelia grabbed his arm and pulled him along.

“Then control what you can. We’ll handle the rest. Just don’t let that thing take over you.”

Without waiting for his answer, she tried to push him toward a safer spot.

“Wait!” Blake suddenly grabbed her hand.

“Hmm?”

Cecelia was puzzled. She was about to speak, but the vines chasing them suddenly stopped.

She turned back. Blake’s eyes had lost focus. Dark patterns flickered across his face, then slowly faded.

He spoke again. “I need your help.”

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