My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 585

When the apocalypse struck, Dr. Shuveck was deep into his research, working on a breakthrough a better solar panel designed to alleviate the strain humanity was placing on the planet.

The project aimed to reduce the harm that energy consumption needed to power cities and mitigate the damage being done to the ozone layer.

Just as he was nearing a major breakthrough, everything fell apart.

Soldiers stormed his research facility, seizing him and his colleagues with brutal efficiency.

They were herded into military vehicles like cattle, along with other vital figures.

As they were being transported, Dr. Shuveck learned from one of the soldiers that his son—one of the nation’s top scientists—was also part of the evacuation.

The government had prioritized the safety of individuals like Dr. Shuveck, believing their survival was crucial to humanity’s future. If civilization had to rebuild from the ashes, people like him would be key to finding a way forward.

Unfortunately, during their transport, disaster struck. The military vehicle was thrown off balance as the driver plowed into a horde of zombies.

The vehicle’s tires rolled over their bodies, but the driver misjudged the terrain—what seemed like a minor incline turned out to be too much to overcome.

With the relentless push of the zombie horde pressing in from all sides, the military vehicle tipped over.

Despite the soldiers’ best efforts to fight back and clear the path, chaos erupted. Many inside the vehicle were injured, some knocked unconscious from head trauma.

Dr. Shuveck was among them, suffering a mild concussion when his head struck the side of the vehicle.

When he regained consciousness, the scene was eerily quiet. The sounds of gunfire, once deafening as soldiers desperately fought to protect the convoy, had fallen silent.

It was clear that most of the soldiers who had been attempting to defend the group had been overrun.

The remaining soldiers could do little but evacuate the remaining survivors as best they could, leaving behind the fallen.

After all, they couldn’t risk sacrificing the entire forest for a single tree. While Dr. Shuveck and the others were undeniably important, the rest of the convoy was equally vital.

The soldiers faced a difficult decision: they could either prioritize saving the larger group, or turn back to protect a few scientists and engineers at the cost of endangering everyone else.

In the end, the choice was clear—securing the safety of the majority was the only option.

The loud gunfire echoed through the chaotic scene, momentarily drawing the zombies away.

Fortunately, the military vehicle was heavily armored, and though it had tipped over, the occupants inside managed to survive. _{freeweɓnøvel.com}

Among them was Engineer Steel, three armed soldiers, and two researchers from different departments.

With the vehicle inoperable and too heavy to right, they had no choice but to abandon it. Now, on foot, they faced the treacherous journey ahead with extreme caution.

The group was severely outnumbered in terms of combatants—only three soldiers were fit for defense, while the rest of the group consisted of non-combatants.

Two of the researchers, already elderly, struggled to keep pace with the others. Every step was fraught with danger, but survival depended on their ability to move carefully and stay vigilant.