End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 313

Chapter 813 Overrun

Just as he was about to strike, a gust of wind tore past him, slicing by his side.

A chill brushed his face, and the next second, something warm started running down.

Donald wiped it and was surprised to see Bright red blood orrhis hand.

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The wind ability student held a spinning vortex in his palm, eyes sharp with anger. “A bunch of grown men ganging up on one girl. Aren’t you even ashamed?”

“Hah, very well.”

Donald let out a humorless laugh. “I was wondering where to find you. Didn’t think you’d walk right into it.

dyou Since you’re so eager to die, I’ll give you what you want.”

Under Sharon’s direction, Pockmark and Donald were successfully lured away by the other students.

“So that’s it. You were waiting for this moment.”

Nathan glanced around. Only him and Sharon were left.

He let out a mocking laugh. “Sharon, for old times‘ sake, I didn’t plan on touching you, but since you came to me, I won’t be going easy.”

“I’m the one who won’t go easy!”

Sharon didn’t hesitate. With a loud crack, her golf club slammed hard into Nathan’s shoulder.

But in that instant, his shoulder turned a dull gray. The club hit with a heavy, muffled thud.

Nathan grinned and brushed dust off like it was nothing. “Sharon, you know me. My defense is strong. With your strength, you can’t do anything to me.

“Besides, you’ve been starving this whole time. How much strength do you even have left?”

“Is that so?”

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Sharon’s expression didn’t change, but her swings came faster, sharper, each strike more aggressive than

the last.

Nathan’s face shifted. “H–how is this possible?”

“Weren’t you all supposed to be out of food?”

Sharon curled her lip. “That’s just what you thought.”

Nathan snapped to it. “That armored vehicle… The people in it helped you, didn’t they?”

Sharon didn’t deny it. “Figured it out now? Too late.”

On the other side, Donald and Pockmark chased after the students. They had treated it like a game at first,

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like cats playing with mice, thinking it would be easy. But by the time they realized what was happening, the sound of zombies had already surrounded them.

“Damn it, we got played!”

Donald slammed his fist into the ground. A thick wall of earth burst up, shielding them behind it.

But the students were already gone.

Pockmark’s face turned dark. “I told you not to underestimate them. Look where that got us.”

Zombies flooded in from all sides, more still coming, layering around them in waves.

“What’s the point of saying that now?”

Donald was furious. What he thought was a simple hunt had turned into him being toyed with by people he looked down on.

“You think you can mess with Tyrant Base and get away with it?”

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He stomped hard. The ground split open with a rumble, a crack nearly three feet wide tearing through it.

The surrounding zombies lost their footing and tumbled in.

Pockmark drew a flexible sword from his waist. A flash of cold steel cut through the air, and in just a few breaths, a clear space opened in the swarm.

“They’re too strong!”

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