My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 77

"As we’ve finished resting and eating, let’s delve into today’s plan," Kisha began, taking a sip of her tea. Outside, darkness still prevailed, the only sound piercing the quiet being the growls and roars of the zombies wandering about.

"As I mentioned yesterday, the road ahead is blocked by a massive zombie horde, a number we can’t handle. So instead, we’ll weaponize this horde and direct them southeast," Kisha stated in a tone devoid of emotion, as though discussing the weather.

Duke remained unruffled, showing neither concern nor surprise, as he had been privy to this plan from the start and had given his approval.

Despite the surprise, no questions were raised, not even from the newcomers. They were accustomed to their master’s approach and anticipated that this was how things would unfold. However, what astonished them was Kisha’s demeanor—she seemed to mirror their master in every way, albeit as a female counterpart.

Sparrow seemed to grasp the situation. "So, you sent me to confirm the enemy’s location for this purpose?"

Kisha affirmed with a nod. "Exactly. Your role is vital—you’ll guide the zombie horde toward the designated spot."

"Am I to understand correctly that I’ll be directing them to a post where the lookouts are offline?" Sparrow sought clarification.

"Didn’t you already clear out one post when you retrieved the map?" Kisha reminded him.

Sparrow chuckled dryly, recalling the harrowing experience. "So, my task is to guide the horde to that specific location and let them overrun the entire area, right?"

Kisha nodded, her expression bearing a devilish grin. "Exactly. They’ve cornered the Winters in the center, surrounded on three sides. The only reason they didn’t station an ambush team on the side facing the zombie horde is because of the overwhelming numbers of the undead.

So, despite their ample supplies, manpower, and superior weaponry, they’re still wary of the zombie horde, keeping an escape route open for themselves while leaving the Winters to perish from hunger or at the hands of the zombies," Kisha explained with a grim tone.

Duke’s jaw clenched tightly, his eyes smoldering with hatred as his fist clenched, knuckles turning white from the intense pressure.

"Since they’re resorting to unscrupulous methods, we’ll fight fire with fire. We’ll begin from the southeast side, gathering the zombie horde and directing them southeast, catching our enemies off guard. Sparrow, you’ll be our bait, given your agility," Kisha stated without flinching. Then, she retrieved an amulet from her inventory and passed it to Sparrow.

"This amulet will shield you from three critical hits. Once depleted, it will disintegrate," Kisha clarified as she passed the amulet to Sparrow.

Examining the amulet, Sparrow noted its aged appearance, with markings written in what seemed like red paint. As if reading his thoughts, Kisha added, "Those marks aren’t made with paint, but beast’s blood. Crafted from the essence of a hundred different beasts, it offers potent protection. Keep it close to your heart for maximum efficacy while you lure the horde."