**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 526**
**CONTENT: Chapter 526 Her Ability**
Caroline’s lips curled into a cool, confident smile, a subtle curve that hinted at her satisfaction. Well, would you look at that? She had just wrapped up one deal, and another opportunity had practically landed in her lap, as if the universe was aligning in her favor.
The specifics of the mutant animals they were discussing didn’t concern her in the slightest. The offer was solid, undeniably tempting, and she felt an irresistible pull towards it. It was hard to ignore the desperation etched on their faces; it made it nearly impossible for her to turn them down.
After all, how could she deny them the chance to experience what she dubbed “A Lovely Day in the Neighborhood”?
As Caroline strode confidently with the group towards their base, her mind raced with possibilities. The thin, dark man still lay motionless on the ground, and in that moment, she finally pieced together the cunning trick he had attempted to play on her.
He had brought this upon himself, and she felt a flicker of satisfaction at the thought.
After devouring the canned food she had traded him, he hadn’t felt fulfilled. No, he had sensed that she was far from ordinary. With a cunning plan brewing in his mind, he had anticipated her movements, knowing she would head for the leader’s mid-rise at dawn. His intention was to rally a group to ambush her, to take her down before she could reach her destination.
But as word spread about Caroline’s formidable strength, no one dared to join him in his treachery. The realization of his failure had ignited a fury within him, a burning rage that consumed him.
He was nothing more than a feeble ability user, devoid of any real power. The thought of confronting Caroline directly was laughable; it was a battle he knew he could never win. Instead, he redirected his focus towards outsiders, who he had seen meeting with the leader’s men under the cover of midnight. They were not your typical ability users, and he could sense that they were different.
What he failed to grasp was that these outsiders had already taken notice of Caroline and were eager to strike a deal with her, completely unaware of the trap he was walking into—one that had not been laid by anyone.
Meanwhile, Sharon and her team were in deep discussion about how best to approach Caroline. They quickly realized that showing up uninvited could raise suspicions. Instead, they devised a plan to present the thin man as a “gift,” believing it would expedite the process of building trust with her.
So, they captured him, dragging him along as he attempted to flee a few times, only to be pulled back and beaten until he was barely conscious.
When Caroline finally learned the full story, she looked down at him, her expression icy and unyielding. Her voice, however, was eerily calm, almost serene. “Normally, I’d resolve this kind of issue with brute force. But tonight, surprisingly, I find myself in a rather good mood.”
And she truly was. It was a realization that caught her off guard.
While gathering supplies earlier, her fingers had brushed against the bullet pendant hanging around her neck, and Tyler’s face had flickered through her mind like a fleeting shadow.
That tiny spark of warmth made her feel softer, more vulnerable than she usually allowed herself to be.
Good moments always made her reluctant to spill blood, and she had yearned to share a little kindness instead. But the harsh reality of the apocalypse had a way of shattering those desires.
Before the world had crumbled into chaos, she had frequented this place often.
It was the Polar Marine Park of Hornvale, a sanctuary of joy in her previous life.
She would come here simply to watch the penguins, those charming little creatures that always brought a smile to her face.
If anyone had ever asked her what her favorite animal was, she would have struggled to choose. Her heart belonged to so many—cats, dogs, roly-poly pandas, chubby penguins, even the plump sea lions.
In truth, she had a soft spot for anything round and fat, those delightful creatures that always seemed to radiate warmth and peace.
As a child, she could easily spend an entire day in this park, mesmerized by the performances of polar bears, penguins, and sea lions. They all shared a common trait—they were adorably fat, embodying a kind of beauty that resonated with her.
Through the long, grueling years of the apocalypse in her past life, she had not laid eyes on those lovable, chubby creatures again. And even in this life, she had yet to encounter them—until now.
Now, however, she had to face them as enemies.

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