Chapter 618
Everyone watching gradually realized something.
Not a single fighter or zombie had managed to get close to Hayley.
Up in the stands, Liam and the others slowly relaxed. The tight lines on their faces eased. Their eyes grew brighter witl passing second. 1
This was Hayley. The same Hayley who had always stunned them with overwhelming strength.
Even all of them together couldn’t beat her.
So what chance did those people down there have?
Near the locked exit gate, Griffin watched Hayley tearing through the battlefield. A grin slowly spread across his face.
Captain Gorgeous, absolutely unstoppable.
Over on Ark Two’s side, the mood was the complete opposite. They were overwhelmed by shock and rising panic.
Damn it! How was she this strong? The fight hadn’t even lasted a full minute yet, and half of their ten strongest Gifted w already dead.
Suddenly, Gerard realized something even worse.
He hadn’t just bet five million tons of grain against Hayley. He might lose the ten strongest Gifted in his entire base, too.
That couldn’t happen.
Absolutely not!
While he watched with growing dread, Hayley cut down another one of his fighters. She was determined to kill every last of
them.
“Stop attacking Hayley!” Gerard shouted suddenly. “Kill the civilians instead!”
He had just remembered the rules of the match. Victory wasn’t determined only by killing enemy fighters, Killing civitatis
counted, too.
Whoever killed more people would win.
He had to win, no matter what
Down in the arena, the four remaining Ark Two fighters paused. Then, they turned and changed toward the walmares Mading behind Hayley
The moment they hesitated, Hayley moved
Her blade flashed again
Another Gifted dropped
Now, only turce of Ack Two’s fighters remained along with the two repossfitatives hoon Award A Thive
At the same time the combus were closing he then wele go of them
Karlier, when Hayley killed several counted fighters who bad thown the bends toward the zombies
The creatines had been distracted by the fresh meal for a while to mins they were coming agon
When she tossed the bodies over she had made sure to thatsh their oft first None of these usified would rise agam as zombies
Now, a dense, black tide of undead surged toward the center of the arena.
Hundreds of zombies raitforward at once.
Many of them still had blood smeared across their mouths, arms, and rotting bodies from the meal they had just devout clawed and snarled as they ran.
Some were so decayed that they looked like they had been dead for years Others looked newly turned, their flesh only beginning to rot.
But every one of them had the same thing: pale gray eyes, glowing with a bloodthirsty red right.
“Raarh!”
“Raarh!”
“Raarh!”
They rushed forward, one after another.
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