Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 436

**Doomsday Rebirth 436**

With a resounding splash, Jet hit the wooden tub as Caroline playfully pushed him in. The moment he landed, he flapped his wings in a frenzy, his feathers soaking wet. “I don’t want your tub! I’m going to find Silver!” he squawked, determination etched in every feather.

With a vigorous shake to rid himself of the water, he burst out of the tub and took off, soaring through the room with frantic energy.

Across the space, Silver was comfortably settled in an oversized wooden tub alongside Snow. Upon Jet’s sudden entrance, she tilted her head slightly, her expression remaining neutral as she shifted to the side, creating just enough room for him.

That subtle movement was all the encouragement Jet needed. “Silver, I’m here!” he exclaimed, his voice bubbling with excitement, as if he had just struck gold in a lottery.

Meanwhile, Caroline had scooped up Raven, who had transformed into a small, fluffy ball of fur. She gently lowered her head, brushing her fingers through Raven’s soft coat, deliberately avoiding any glance in Tyler’s direction.

Little did she know, Tyler was wearing a grin that could light up the darkest room. He straightened his back, intentionally puffing out his chest to showcase his well-defined muscles. Though he remained silent, his posture screamed confidence, a silent invitation for admiration.

Truthfully, Tyler’s physique was indeed worth a second glance. Any other girl in the room would likely have stolen a look or two.

Denton, who was seated next to Tyler, observed the unfolding drama with keen interest. A flicker of realization ignited in his mind. Wait, are these two actually into each other? I owe Caroline a favor, don’t I? Maybe this is the perfect chance to repay my debt.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully, resembling a detective who had finally unearthed a crucial clue, diving deeper into contemplation.

Caroline gently lifted Marmy and placed him into the tub. Marmy was so tiny that she had to set him carefully onto Raven’s back to prevent him from floating away.

High above, on the rooftop of the 66th floor, two massive ceramic basins brimmed with fresh spring water. Handsy and Medusa lounged luxuriously inside, absorbing the water through their roots, as if they were indulging in the most exquisite spa day imaginable.

If the team aimed to level up, then everyone was expected to do so—no exceptions allowed.

The group basked in the warm, healing waters, sipping the refreshing spring water and engaging in lighthearted chatter that drifted through the air like a gentle breeze. It felt almost surreal, like a whimsical bathtub party amidst the chaos of the apocalypse.

Before long, the first to succumb to sleep were Silver, Snow, and the petite pony Denton had affectionately dubbed Biscuit.

Biscuit, fresh from storage and inexperienced with upgrades, was no match for the soothing spring water. After just a few gulps, he dozed off right in the wooden tub, his long neck drooping over the rim, tongue lolling out in a hilariously awkward position. What a comical sight!

Next, Denton followed suit, surrendering to the soothing embrace of slumber.

Tyler remained awake a bit longer, engrossed in conversation with Caroline.

But as Caroline wrapped up her sentence and turned back, she found Tyler slumped against the tub’s edge, fast asleep.

Pinky, who had already been drenched alongside Nelson during his experiments with the spring water, was still wide awake. Perched in Denton’s arms, she surveyed her surroundings with wide, curious eyes, adorably innocent.

The dog’s large head, usually drooping in exhaustion, now rested gently against Caroline, breathing steadily, completely at ease, trusting her as if she were his sanctuary.

Another half hour rolled by, and Caroline felt the weight of sleep pulling her down too. Just before she succumbed to the sweet embrace of slumber, she tucked the tablet back into her storage space and let herself drift into dreams.

In her dreams, Caroline was a child once more, back in a world untouched by the apocalypse.

Her grandparents were alive, her parents were there, and everyone wore bright smiles. It was a moment of pure safety and happiness.

When she finally stirred awake, only four hours had slipped by.

She glanced into her tub, noticing dark impurities swirling in the water. Nelson’s method truly proved more effective than her previous routine of drinking and soaking separately.

What astonished her most was that Jet had not woken up before Silver.

As Silver blinked awake, stretching her wings, she froze in surprise. Her snowy white feathers were smeared with thick black gunk, and Jet bore the same messy fate. Their messes had mingled together, creating a rather unfortunate sight.

If Jet realized that Silver would open her eyes to this, he would never dare to sleep beside her again. He would likely curl up in a corner, terrified that she would think he was the most repulsive bird imaginable.

**Chapter 437: Upgraded Powers**