The Endgame Chronicles (by Hugh White) novel Chapter 757

Chapter 757

These weren’t just any zombies. Every single one of them had evolved. They were faster, stronger, and tougher.

They sprinted down the street like Olympic athletes.

“Raarh!”

“Raarh!”

The horde kept coming, one after another, chasing them down.

Flames roared in Hayley’s palm, the heat scorching through the mutated zombies as she ran

Her air shield stayed fully active, pushing forward as she led everyone toward the financial center ahead.

Just as she was about to reach it, shouting broke out behind her.

“Help us!”

“Please, save us!”

Douglas, Preston, and the rest were trapped in the swarm, about 20 yards behind her.

That stretch wasn’t even that packed. Hayley had already burned a path through it. But even then, they couldn’t catch up.

Hayley glanced back at them, her expression cold, and kept moving.

Then a sharp mental spike shot straight at her.

“Help us! Or I’ll kill you with my ability! Within 50 yards, this is my territory!”

Celia’s voice rang out from the group.

She was a mental-type Gifted, specialized in direct psychic attacks. Within 50 yards, she could crush someone’s mind outright.

Hayley felt it, like a needle piercing toward her.

The next second, a massive wave of mental pressure slammed back.

It crashed over them like a landslide.

Celía and the others felt as if their brains had just been smashed by a hammer. Even the surrounding zombies slowed for a beat.

When Celia came back to herself, she stared at Hayley in shock.

So she really did have a mental ability.

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Hayley met her gaze, raised a brow, and smiled. “I remember you trying to scam free food yesterday. Guess today’s your lucky day.”

She lifted her hand again. A massive wall of water surged up in front of them. With a loud bang, it exploded outward, blasting the zombies in front of her clean away.

“Griffin, open it.”

Her tone was lazy, almost casual, as she used her water ability.

Celia’s breath caught again.

A few zombies crawled out from the decorative planters nearby. Hayley flicked her wrist. The ground suddenly sank, and vines burst out from the flower beds, wrapping tightly around the zombies.

Earth.

Wood.

In the air, a metal dagger formed and hovered. With a small motion of her hand, it shot forward and pierced straight through a zombie’s skull.

Celia, Preston, Douglas, and even Jocelyn all froze.

Metal, wood, water, fire, earth.

All five elemental gifts.

She really had all of them!

Hayley looked at them with a faint smirk. “Don’t forget what you said yesterday. You claimed that if I had eight abilities, you’d eat dirt.”

She was petty like that. If she had the chance to prove them wrong, she wasn’t going to miss it.

They were almost out anyway. If not now, then when?

Preston, Douglas, Celia, Jocelyn, and the rest went pale, staring at her in disbelief.

Especially Celia and Preston. They hadn’t believed her at all yesterday, thinking she was full of it. Now, their faces burned with embarrassment.

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