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    With a single blow, Adrian’s head snapped sideways at a grotesque angle. Blood sprayed from his mouth before his body shot backward like a kite with its string cut.

    When he hit the ground, he copsed in a limp heap, as if every bone had vanished. A wet, gurgling cry escaped his throat as he vomited up what looked like shredded pieces of his own organs.

    Everyone who witnessed it shot to their feet in shock.

    Theresa had just taken down the strongest fighter from Ark Camp Two with a single punch.

    It wasn’t a contest.

    It was domination.

    Theresa never fought for an even match. Every strike she delivered crushed her enemies outright.

    In the blink of an eye, the onlookers saw her cutting through opponents like a force of nature.

    One of Ark Camp Two’s elite ability users darted in from behind, aiming for a sneak attack.

    But it was as if Theresa had eyes in the back of her head. Without even turning, she lifted Kyle’s long de and drove it straight into the man’s skull.

    A momentter, she kicked his lifeless body ten yards away–straight into a swarm of zombies.

    The creatures swarmed him at once, tearing him apart.

    Next came a fire–based ability user.

    Then a pair–a water–based ability user and a metal–based ability user–rushed her together.

    After them, half a dozen zombies charged straight at her.

    None of themsted a single exchange. Not one even forced her to use her own ability. Each fell beneath the brutal precision of her raw strength and the cold steel in her hands.

    The ordinary survivors, overwhelmed by the sight, instinctively pressed closer behind her. They realized it too: nothing and no one–human or zombie–could get within reach of Theresa.

    On the tform above, Lucas and the others finally began to rx. Their tense brows eased, and their eyes grew brighter with every passing second.

    This was Theresa.

    The one who had always stunned them with sheer, unshakable power.

    Even if theybined their strength, none of them could stand against her. How could those others possibly hope to?

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    Quentin, stationed near the exit, watched her cut down opponent after opponent. A smile tugged at his lips.

    She’s unstoppable!

    But Ark Camp Two’s faces had gone pale with shock and unease.

    This is bad. Terribly bad. How can ishe /iibe /iithis /istrong?

    Barely a minute had passed, and already half of their ten strongest ability users were dead.

    The administrator suddenly realized what he had risked. He hadn’t only wagered five million tons of food against Theresa–he was on the verge of losing the backbone of his camp, the ten most powerful ability users they had.

    That was uneptable.

    His fear deepened as Theresa struck down yet another of his fighters.

    ughter.

    She was ughtering them all.

    “Stop attacking Theresa!” he shouted desperately. “Kill the civilians instead!”

    He remembered the rules.

    The match wasn’t just about killing the other camp’s fighters. The body count of ordinary people counted toward victory too.

    He had to win.

    He had no choice.

    At once, the remaining four ability users from Ark Camp Two shifted their focus, turning toward the huddled civilians behind Theresa.

    But in the split second they hesitated, Theresa’s de fell again. Another ability user dropped to the ground.

    Only three remained, along with the fighters from Ark Camp One and Ark Camp Three.

    Meanwhile, from every direction, the zombies surged closer.

    Five hundred of them.

    The corpses of the fallen ability users had already been tossed to the horde.

    Drawn by the feast, the zombies had swarmed in, feeding hungrily.

    But Theresa had made sure to strike a finishing blow first–those fighters would never rise again as part of

    the undead.

    Now the horde, slick with gore, came thundering toward the living.

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    Their mouths and hands dripped with blood. Their bodies were torn and broken, some long–rotted, others still fresh, their deaths only months old.

    But all had the same ravenous stare–gray eyes burning with a blood–red gleam as they charged, howling and wing, jaws gaping wide.

    Their shrieks filled the air.

    One after another, they lunged forward.

    The ordinary survivors, faced with the rushing wall of undead, copsed into panic.

    At the start, they had only been told to face ten zombies.

    Now, five hundred poured onto the field.

    There weren’t even enough people to go around to feed them all.

    Terrified, the civilians shrank inward, pressing close in a desperate knot.

    In the crush, a boy no older than seven or eight and his sick mother were shoved to the outer edge.

    The boy had been sold into this fight by his own father.

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