My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 518

"Host, it’s not me, okay?" 008 quickly distanced itself from the main system that had issued the mission.

Even 008 seemed at a loss for words at the over-the-top Mission Failure penalties.

But deep down, it knew the system had always been this ruthless—after all, they wouldn’t have faced repeated deaths otherwise.

Kisha, after her initial burst of anger, managed to calm herself.

This wasn’t the first time the system had been outrageous, and she knew there was little she could do about it.

However, the severity of the mission failure also confirmed one thing: the incoming storm wasn’t ordinary. It would undoubtedly be deadly.

If the storm was catastrophic enough to be labeled the beginning of the end, a chilling thought crossed her mind—how would the other survivors scattered across bases and shelters around the world possibly endure it?

"Doesn’t this look like what they call Ragnarok?" 008 suddenly remarked.

"Well, that’s why it’s called the apocalypse—it’s the end of the world. And it seems the Gods are truly determined to wipe us out," Kisha replied, her face darkening as she glanced up at the ominous sky.

’Maybe it was a good decision to buy a second City Shield. Who knows how long this storm will last or how strong it will be?’ she thought, her gaze drifting toward the direction Duke and the others had gone.

Her heart pounded louder with unease.

Shaking off the growing tension, she turned her attention back to the territory interface and quickly sent a message to Keith.

[Kisha: Baby Brother, can you help me broadcast a message to any open channel?]

The sudden appearance of a chatbox startled Keith, making him stumble slightly.

But as soon as he realized it was from his sister, he quickly steadied himself, read the message, and replied.

[Keith: I can! Eagle mentioned that the base has a satellite radio room. It can connect to multiple radios and open channels out there.]

[Kisha: Perfect. I need you to issue a public warning about the storm—and make it as dramatic as possible. Describe it like this: tornadoes with thunderstorms striking one after another, rain mixed with hailstones the size of fists, tsunamis swallowing the shores, mudslides tearing down mountains, and flash floods sweeping away anything near rivers or lakes. Emphasize the danger to ensure everyone takes it seriously.]

[Keith: Sis, is it really that dangerous?!]

[Kisha: Probably even worse...]

[Keith: Damn! I’ll get on it right away!]

[Keith: What’s the timeline?]

[Kisha: An hour or two—maybe even less.]

[Keith: We’re screwed. I’ll get Eagle and Hawk to help me out spreading the word.]

[Kisha: Thanks, Baby Brother.]

Ding...

[Hidden Mission Unlocked]

Kisha smiled brightly at the sight of this notification.

It reminded her of a similar mission she had before the apocalypse began—one where she had to warn as many people as possible.

Back then, her reward was based on the number of lives she managed to inform and save.

Reflecting on the impending storm, she figured it was worth trying again.

Even if no hidden mission appeared this time, it wouldn’t hurt to warn others.

Though her heart had hardened over the course of the apocalypse, she still didn’t wish for humanity’s complete extinction—it wouldn’t serve her any purpose.

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