My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 421

As locals of Port City, they were intimately familiar with every nook and cranny of the area, which fueled their confidence in surviving the night.

Once darkness descended, they stealthily made their way toward the forest, their hearts racing with anticipation.

Spotting Sparrow’s truck camouflaged among the trees, a smirk spread across their faces.

They exchanged knowing glances, convinced that once they eliminated Sparrow and his team, they would claim those trucks as their own.

The thought of driving home in the very vehicles that had once provided refuge for their enemies filled them with a sense of triumph.

As they lay in wait, the tantalizing aroma of food wafting from Sparrow’s camp wafted through the trees, causing their stomachs to rumble with hunger.

The smell of sizzling meat only intensified their hatred for Sparrow, fueling their determination to confront him and his team.

It was clear that Sparrow and his group had an abundance of supplies, enjoying a feast while they struggled to survive.

Eager to seize what they believed was rightfully theirs, the assailants scoured Sparrow’s truck for any leftover supplies but found it as barren as a desert.

Frustrated but undeterred, they exchanged furtive glances, their resolve hardening.

While Sparrow’s team busied themselves with cooking and preparation, the assailants began to creep silently through the forest, ready to strike when the moment was right.

Coincidentally, Sparrow was away with the STAU, having left only a small amount of supplies to be cooked.

Seizing the opportunity, the assailants quietly advanced toward Sparrow’s camp, believing they had the upper hand.

With the element of surprise on their side, they thought they could launch a sneak attack and eliminate Sparrow and his team before they even knew what hit them.

Their confidence surged as they imagined the imminent victory, eager to take revenge for their fallen comrades (who they killed).

However, they never anticipated that something lurked in the shadows, ready to strike.

Before they could react, they found themselves completely surrounded.

At the forefront of the ambush, Bell buzzed its wings with authority, rallying its army to unleash chaos upon the intruders.

The air crackled with tension as the loyal defenders surged forward, ready to defend their territory against the encroaching threat.

"How dare you attempt to ambush my master’s subordinate in my presence? Stupid humans!" Bell buzzed furiously, its wings vibrating with anger.

The intruders, however, could only comprehend the deafening hum of the bee’s wings, their faces draining of color as the realization dawned upon them: they had unwittingly stepped into a nightmare.

The woman leading the group couldn’t fathom why these colossal bees had chosen to target her and her crew instead of attacking Sparrow’s team first, especially when they were only separated by a few trees and bushes.

Panic surged through her as the ominous buzzing grew louder, a harbinger of the chaos that was about to ensue.

However, she had little time to think as the swift Scarlet Bees launched their assault. Before the ambushers could even react, two of their members lay dead, grotesquely punctured in the head.

Panic erupted, and the remaining assailants scattered like headless chickens, frantically trying to escape. _{fгeewebnovёl.com}

But Bell was unfazed; with their overwhelming numbers, the Scarlet Bees had taken position in every tree, ready to strike.

Their incredible speed left no room for doubt—there would be no survivors left to recount the story of this ill-fated ambush.

Bell had held back the Scarlet Bees from attacking immediately upon spotting the intruders.