Apocalypse God Mode: Unlocked (Cecilia) novel Chapter 291

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The guards asked them to register. Fulmar team phoboto this time. Fill out the form your picture

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That was what Cecelia liked about Draven. He was straightforward. No games

More importantly, he always kept his word.

Handing Ivy’s safety to Draven put her mind at ease.

Ten minutes later, they reached the Eastern District checkpoint.

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The guards asked them to register. “Full names and ability levels for everyone. Plus a photo- team photo this time. Fill out the forms, line up over there, and the photographer will take your picture.”

“Seriously? A humanitarian memorial photo?”

Draven muttered helplessly. “Is this really necessary?”

The guard looked at him. “General Kinsman’s orders. Every ability user who enters the Eastern District is a hero. This isn’t a memorial photo. It’s a Hero Portrait.”

“Holy-!”

Draven lit up in half a second. “I like that! Never thought I’d see the day Draven Bellingham gets called a hero!”

He was grinning ear to ear. “Cecelia, I’m all filled out. Let’s go take the picture.”

“Mm.”

Cecelia didn’t mind the formality. It barely cost them much time anyway.

The process was surprisingly thoughtful.

After the team photo was taken, it was printed on the spot-one copy for each member, plus one for the registration desk, which went straight up on a massive blank wall behind the checkpoint.

Cecelia glanced up and saw the banner: Hero Portraits.

She had to admit, the whole thing had a certain weight to it.

Ivy gazed at the printed photo, her voice going soft. “Cece… it’s been so long since we took a picture together. Back home, we still have so many of our stuff…”

“Mm.”

Cecelia remembered when they’d left with Timothy’s team, they’d packed light. Most of their

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belongings were still at home.

She could see Ivy’s homesickness. She kept her voice low. “When the apocalypse is over, Ivy, we’ll go home. Back to our own house.”

Ivy looked at her, startled. “You really think that day will come?”

Cecelia nodded, firm. “Absolutely.”

“Okay.” Ivy smiled-warm, gentle. “Then I believe you. When that day comes, we go home together.”

She squeezed Cecelia’s hand, still holding the team’s photos.

In the picture, Cecelia stood in the center, with Ivy on one side and Amber on the other. Blake and Oliver stood behind them. And Draven-because of course he did-was crouched in front of Cecelia and Ivy with his arms spread wide, fingers forming an enormous heart.

Everyone was smiling, at least a little. Everyone except Blake.

Blake took one look at his copy, tucked it into his coat pocket without expression, and didn’t look at it again.

Amber and Draven, on the other hand, couldn’t stop admiring theirs.

Once that was done, like every other team, they stowed their SUV, entered the Eastern District on foot, and found replacement vehicles deeper inside.

With Blake’s psychic sweep active, he could pinpoint a Level 5 mutated zombie’s location with surgical precision.

Less than 30 minutes in-

They picked up the trail of a Level 5.

“This one seems to be hunting.”

Blake withdrew his psychic threads. His gaze settled on a specific direction. “There are other ability-user signatures nearby. If we approach, we’ll run into them. They’re likely the Level 5’s prey.”

“Mutated zombies are actively hunting ability users now?”

Ivy felt her scalp prickle. “The Eastern District is even more dangerous than before.”

“The military is using outside ability users to clear out every mutated zombie in the Eastern District. They made the dangers clear before anyone came in. If people still chose to enter, they accepted the risks.”

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