Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 404

**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 404**
**Chapter 404: Hammer Head Caroline**

The air crackled with tension as Caroline grappled with the weight of her Transcendent Mutated Ability—an enigmatic power that she had yet to fully comprehend. Was it the last flicker of orange energy, or did it lean more towards the vibrant cyan? The uncertainty gnawed at her, a constant reminder of the stakes at hand.

She scanned her surroundings once more, her heart racing. The figure that had loomed ominously just moments ago had vanished, leaving behind an unsettling emptiness that seemed to stretch infinitely. A shiver of unease slithered down her spine, heightening her senses to an almost unbearable level of alertness.

Suddenly, a bone-chilling sensation crept across her neck, sending a jolt of fear through her. She felt the cold edge of a knife pressing against her throat, a cruel reminder of her precarious situation.

“If you won’t let me take those cute little pets, then just die. Hee hee hec.” The voice was taunting, dripping with malice.

In that harrowing instant, Caroline felt the blade slice through the air, a swift and brutal movement that sent her heart plummeting.

Tyler’s eyes widened in horror as he rushed forward, desperation fueling his every move, but he was already too late. Time seemed to freeze around him, and for a fleeting moment, it felt as though his heart had ceased to beat, leaving him in a void of panic and dread.

But instinct kicked in, and his body reacted faster than his mind could process. His hands transformed into twin blades, glinting with lethal intent as he lunged toward the naked man, aiming for the neck that threatened Caroline’s life.

He felt the satisfying resistance of flesh beneath his blades, accompanied by the sickening crack of bone splintering under pressure. Yet, in an instant, the man vanished again, slipping away like a shadow in the night.

Tyler turned his head, shaking with anxiety. Fear gripped him for the first time; the thought of looking back and finding Caroline’s lifeless body was almost too much to bear. But he couldn’t afford to dwell on that. The man was still out there, and time was slipping away.

With a determined breath, he forced himself to look beside him, only to freeze in shock.

Right in front of him was…

…a hammer.

**Metal ability: I’m a Hammer.**

**Description:** When my head turns into a hammer, it can smash through anything in the world. Bonus feature: never get a concussion again.

Caroline’s head and neck had morphed into a hammer, the transformation both grotesque and awe-inspiring. Her features—the eyes, nose, and mouth—had vanished, replaced by a flat, metallic surface that gleamed ominously in the dim light. The handle of the hammer extended from where her shoulders should have been, creating a bizarre yet formidable weapon.

“That hurt…” A low, whiny voice echoed from a nearby rooftop, filled with a twisted excitement that sent chills down Caroline’s spine.

And then the man reappeared, perched casually on the railing, utterly naked and devoid of shame. His neck bore a gruesome wound, half of it cut open, yet he showed no sign of distress. His head hung at an unnatural angle, and the bone blade that had threatened Caroline was shattered, the remnants of his arm twisted grotesquely.

He was alive, somehow defying the odds. Blood didn’t drip from his wounds; instead, it transformed into thin, glistening threads, weaving through the air as if stitching his body back together in a macabre display of resilience.

This ability was beyond comprehension. No wonder he was dubbed “Lord of the Underworld”—his power was almost god-like, a perverse mockery of life and death.

Suddenly, Tyler surged forward with incredible speed, closing the distance between them and the man with fierce determination.

Caroline watched, her heart pounding as Tyler struck with precision, his blades clashing against the man’s flesh with a series of sharp clangs. Each strike was a desperate attempt to bring the creature down, but he remained unnaturally resilient, still standing against the onslaught.

With renewed resolve, Caroline charged in alongside him, wielding her hammer and blades in a synchronized assault, the air around them thick with tension and the promise of battle. Together, they would confront this madness, refusing to let fear dictate their fate.