My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 181

Viewing the battle from above provided them with a clearer perspective of Kisha and her team’s formidable abilities. Unlike their obscured view from ground level, this elevated position allowed them to witness the precision and effectiveness of each move against the zombies, realizing the true extent of their skills in action.

And one thing was certain: Kisha and her team weren’t just strong; they were frighteningly powerful. Aston now began to understand how Kisha and her team managed to survive outside and protect everyone without letting anyone slip through their grasp.

He felt as though he was witnessing a whole new world unfold before him, and a surge of power coursing through his body, igniting a newfound determination to become like them in the future.

And he wasn’t alone. Everyone witnessing Kisha and the rest fight with their awakened abilities found renewed hope that someday, they too could become like them and protect the people they hold dear.

After the five ascended to the warehouse roof, Kisha, Duke, and Vulture also climbed up the rope. Kisha recalled the dog back to her territory space and left Bell and the other scarlet bees to continue their work. Sparrow, agile as a monkey, evaded the zombies effortlessly—they couldn’t lay a finger on him.

Aston and his team watched in disbelief as Kisha, Duke, and Vulture effortlessly outpaced them in climbing speed, reaching the roof in mere moments. When Vulture signaled Sparrow with a whistle, Sparrow promptly abandoned his post and ascended without needing the rope.

Aston and his team were not just surprised but also filled with excitement and a twinge of jealousy towards Sparrow’s remarkable ability. Everyone yearned to soar through the air like him, making it a moment of unparalleled novelty for them all.

In mere moments, Sparrow reached the roof’s summit, closely followed by Bell, while the other scarlet bees stayed below, collecting crystal cores. Kisha and her team took a brief rest before resuming their journey forward.

Sparrow began gathering the rope with Vulture’s assistance, while the rest of Aston’s team watched Kisha’s team as if they were witnessing celestial beings descending into the mortal realm. Their admiration for them didn’t just double but increased a hundredfold.

After Sparrow and Vulture took care of the ropes, Kisha stored them in her inventory, which sparked further wonder and curiosity among Aston and his men. Sparrow then walked a short distance away from them. When he returned, he was dragging an unconscious man tied up like a cocoon.

Aston and his men narrowed their eyes upon seeing their comrade, who was supposed to be guarding the breached door.

Sparrow then poured water on the unconscious man’s face to wake him up. Almost instantly, he regained consciousness, appearing dazed and confused. When he saw Kisha and the others standing before him, his confusion turned to fear, and cold sweat formed on his back.

He had witnessed firsthand the savagery of Kisha and her team during their battles, including what they had done to another traitor who attempted to assassinate them in the clock tower.

His limbs trembled subconsciously with fear, his heart pounding loudly in his chest. He dared not imagine how he might meet his end at this moment, the fear creeping in more intensely with each passing second.

"Scared?" Kisha’s voice, dripping with bloodlust, pierced his ears amidst the cacophony of zombie growls, intensifying the chilling effect of her words. The man involuntarily shuddered at the sound, a reaction not lost on Kisha as an evil smile crept onto her lips.

"Now, now. How about telling me who sent you?" Kisha’s voice was laced with a chilling calmness, her gaze fixed on the man like a predator stalking its prey, ready to strike. The weight of her presence pressed him into the ground, the metallic tang of blood in the air mingling with the tension.

The man’s teeth chattered uncontrollably, rendering him unable to utter a word out of fear as he shook his head frantically. But Kisha wasn’t satisfied.

"Sparrow, how about tying him down and letting the zombies feast on his flesh while he’s still alive?" Her suggestion came with a smile that didn’t touch her eyes, her voice chillingly cold, sending shivers down their spines.