The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 69

Chapter 69 Claiming the Factory

Ding! One speed–type ability user delected! You’ve been awarded a special attribute!

Out of the sixteen people Theresa had taken in, three were ability users!

All she had to do was accept them, and their special attributes would be copied to her.

Theresa immediately felt the change in her body.

She could feel power surging through every inch of her being–more strength than she’d ever imagined.

What thrilled her even more was that the system stacked identical abilities. If someone brought in a duplicate power, it didn’t just overwrite the old one–it amplified it!

Duplicates didn’t cancel out; they made her stronger.

From this group alone, Theresa earned 1,600 points and three new attributes

She looked at her new residents with satisfaction.

Once the system confirmed their official resident status, all of them began to gaze at Theresa with newfound admiration and devotion

“You can just call me Theresa from now on,‘ she said casually.

“Yes, Theresa!” they replied warmly, almost reverently.

Theresa looked over the swarm of zombies and commanded, “Everyone, listen up–crack open their skulls and see what you can find inside.”

She casually split open a zombie’s skull with her blade and flicked out a gleamstone the size of a sunflower seed with the tip of her sword.

Everyone’s eyes lit up at the sight.

“The more gleamstones you collect and turn in, the better your reward,” Theresa added, encouragingly.

Immediately, the whole group sprang into action, racing to collect the most.

With that task delegated. Theresa turned to Kyle. “Clear out all the zombies inside the factory.”

“Got it.”

She led Kyle to the access tunnel on the rooftop.

Even with thick iron chains wrapped tightly around the heavy door, the sheer mass of zoies inside made it look like a packed sardine can.

They screeched wildly, faces crammed against the small gaps in the door, as if they could sense Theresa and Kyle’s approach

Theresa raised her katana and brought it down on the chain.

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Clang! The chain split in two. The zombies poured out like a burst dam.

But they didn’t make it far.

They were met with a massive blast of high–pressure water.

The stream burst into dozens of high–speed water bullets upon contact, each one packing the force of a real bullet.

Pop–pop–pop!

The barrage hit every zombie that stepped through the door–none escaped.

Any other ability user witnessing this would’ve been left speechless.

This was

as power on a whole other level.

Most ability users could only summon tiny water or fire balls, or minor earth mounds. Even Dane–the one who tried to block Theresa earlier–was considered elite.

But Kyle? He was launching high–pressure water jets and shaping them effortlessly on the fly. This kind of control was already Level 3.

And it was all thanks to the Evoloid Theresa had him drink every day.

No side effects. Only power.

By the time other camps caught on and started using Evoloid, Theresa’s forces would be far ahead.

And the others? Their Evoloid came with a laundry list of side effects.

There was no comparison.

Kyle led the charge, taking out every zombie in the access tunnel with brutal precision.

Theresa followed behind, blade in hand, casually finishing off any stragglers.

Soon, the tunnel was cleared.

“Don’t forget the gleamstones,” she reminded Leo and the others before heading deeper into the tunnel with Kyle.

She was going to clear every last zombie out of this factory.

And when she did, she’d plant her flag here. This would be her territory.

A ready–made industrial site, packed with machinery–perfect for processing food later on.

This factory was hers now,

Just as they descended to the third floor, Theresa’s mind pulsed with a sudden jolt of energy She felt it clearly in her mind: a presence ten tinies stronger than the average zombie.

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“Stop,” she ordered.

Kyle froze on command.

Boom!

The security door in front of him exploded open, and a zombie staggered out–its belly ripped open from a bite.

This one was different.

Its pale–gray eyes had a flicker of intelligence.

Another Level 3 zombie.

After missing its initial attack, it snarled and locked eyes with Theresa and Kyle.

Rooooar!

It was fresh–newly turned.

Thick, red pus oozed from its mouth. Half its face had been chewed off, the rest horribly crushed, like it had been slammed face–first into the ground.

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