My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 397

Even though there were only three cargo trailers in place, their length and height would require considerable time to fully cover them with the earth wall.

After an hour, Vulture and the others finished covering the three cargo trailers, just in time for Aston and his team to arrive with another three.

Their goal was to completely erect all ten cargo trailers that Sparrow’s team had brought back.

The reason it took Vulture and his team an hour to complete their task was that they alternated their efforts to fully recover and avoid depleting their spiritual energy, as Kisha had advised.

Whenever they felt they were nearing their limit, they would step back, allow the others to take over, and return once they had rested.

Kisha’s presence significantly accelerated their recovery, but it still placed a strain on their mental stamina.

Nevertheless, they persevered as the sky gradually turned a deep crimson and a cold wind began to blow.

Fortunately, Aston’s team returned with hot coffee to keep Vulture’s team warm and alert throughout their work, and they provided towels to help dry their sweat, ensuring that no one would catch a cold—even if it was unlikely for an awakened ability user to do so. _{freewebnoveℓ.com}

After some time, Vulture’s team became accustomed to their task, working faster and more efficiently.

By half past seven in the evening, they had successfully completed all ten cargo trailers, fortifying both the inside and outside.

They even managed to erect impressive earth spikes outside the wall, far superior to their efforts from the previous night.

Kisha couldn’t help but smile widely at the sight. Watching them take initiative felt akin to seeing her child grow and learn to run after just mastering walking.

She felt an overwhelming sense of pride.

Their task became significantly easier thanks to Aston’s preparations.

He had set up several large headlights around the work area, ensuring that the warriors could see what they were doing even after sunset, reducing the risk of zombies ambushing them from the shadows.

After delivering the last cargo trailer and securing it in place, Aston and his team didn’t leave immediately.

To streamline the process, they positioned all the headlights around the trucks and cranes, making it easier to transport them back inside the base once they were done.

Once they completed their tasks, everyone hopped onto the trucks for the ride back.

"What’s that?" one of the warriors asked, his gaze fixed on something emerging from within the city.

As the truck turned around, the headlights now illuminated the road ahead, making it difficult to see what was behind them.

Initially dismissing it as a figment of his imagination, he squinted into the darkness.

But the more he focused, the clearer the shadow became, revealing a movement and a gleaming eye staring back at him.

The warrior shuddered uncontrollably, transfixed by the gleaming eyes staring back at him from the darkness.

Despite their terrifying presence, he couldn’t tear his gaze away; the fear held him captive.

Those eyes were both bewildering and chilling, and he sensed that if he looked away, whatever lurked in the shadows might leap toward him.

He couldn’t shake the thought that this moment would haunt his nightmares for days to come.

As soon as someone spoke, the rest turned in fear, instinctively on guard against a potential attack from the shadows.

Kisha, with her heightened senses, also heard the hushed warning. When she glanced back, the dim outlines in the darkness became clearer to her, revealing what others struggled to see.

She scrunched up her nose and furrowed her brows, squinting into the darkness.

A humanoid figure emerged, moving toward them in slow, deliberate steps. Its eyes glimmered ominously in the dim light, creating an unsettling contrast against the shadows.