End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 314

Chapter 314 Breaking Point.

Bang!

Finished

The punch blasted Sharon backward, sending her flying as if her insides had shifted out of place. Her stomach seized, bile rising, and she jammed the golf club into the ground to keep herself from collapsing.

“Sharon, you’re just a storage–space ability users

Nathan smiled faintly. “Sounds impressive, but in the end, you’re just a walking backpack for the team. I know you can fight, but compared to me, you’re nowhere close.”

Sharon clutched her stomach. Sweat soaked her hair, sticking it to her forehead, and darkness swam across her vision.

She locked eyes with him. “Ms. Dean is still inside the building. She’s not even healed yet. With that many zombies breaking in, you’re really going to keep fighting me here?”

Nathan frowned. “Are you serious? You’re still trying to guilt–trip me with that right now?”

“Nathan, I hate what you did, but I don’t have time to fight you. Ms. Dean saved you more than once. If you’ve got any conscience left, you wouldn’t just stand here!”

She held his gaze for a second longer, then turned and ran straight for the admin building.

That direction was packed solid with zombies.

“Damn it!”

Nathan glanced around, making sure no one was watching, then followed after her.

Sharon’s eyes flicked back for a split second, and she steadied a little.

“Get out of my way!”

She swung her club hard, knocking aside the zombies lunging at her. By the time she reached the razor wire, it was already nearly buried under bodies.

“Move.”

Nathan’s voice was flat. He drew in a breath, his fist turning a dull gray–black before slamming into the

barrier.

Clang!

The wire shook violently. Zombies clinging to it dropped like stones, hitting the ground one after another.

Some were left hanging on the blades, skin hooked and torn, but under the impact, their sides gave way like overcooked meat, peeling free until only strips of skin remained caught on the wire.

Chapter 314 Breaking Point

Finished

‘Hurry

He didn’t look back. Sharon seized the opening and started clearing them out.

But there were too many.

After fighting Nathan, she had already burned through most of her strength, and now her movements were starting to drag.

The others weren’t any better.

Even Tyrant Base hadn’t expected this group of students to hold out for so long. In their minds, taking this place should’ve been easy and fast. They never thought it would draw in this many zombies.

Now their bad call had trapped them here.

Right in front of them, one of their own was pierced straight through the back by a zombie’s claw. Black nails punched through his chest and came out the front, then clenched.

His heart burst. The boy’s eyes went wide with shock and terror as the life drained out of him. His body slumped, revealing the zombie behind him, its head almost stripped to bone.

It yanked its hand free. Blood sprayed across Pockmark, but against his black suit, it barely showed.

“What the…”

Pockmark’s face twisted. “I said it back then, we shouldn’t have sent those guys back for the truck!”

In a situation like this, every extra person meant a better chance to survive, and that chance had been thrown away by Donald himself.

How were they supposed to face this endless swarm with so few people?

Fear clawed at Donald too, but being called out only made him angrier. “I told you, I’m the one in charge of this operation. You don’t get to run your mouth!”

“Abigail… I can’t keep going…”

The boy’s arms grew heavier with every swing, his back drenched in sweat.

But the zombies kept closing in, this hopeless scene playing out across every corner of the campus.

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