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This person… <b>is </b><b>a </b>multi–ability user
<b>Malik </b>waspletely stunned.
An Aeroshield he had never seen before,bined with a speed–type ability and a fire–based ability that was tens of times stronger than his own!
She’s on a whole different level! She isn’t someone I can ever hope to touch!
Recalling the two times he had charged at Theresa for revenge, he realized that she had always been going easy on him!
If she had truly wanted to kill him, she could have seeded with a single flick of her hand. He would never have stood a chance against her.
Waves of shock flooded his heart as he stared at the young girl in disbelief.
Meanwhile, Eva was equally shocked. She gaped at Theresa.
Though she had always suspected Theresa was strong, she never imagined Theresa would be this strong.
Then, she recalled what Theresa <b>had </b>told her that she was the leader of an alliance involving fifty–seven
camps.
It had seemed too incredible to believe at the time, but now she was convinced.
This girl is so much younger than I, but she is leagues beyond me in terms of strength. All that <i>stuff </i>she said about the alliance–they must be true, too.
It seems… I’ve encountered someone really extraordinary!
Her whole impression of Theresa had been flipped upside down.
As for the others…
“Hey, I don’t remember her having fire–based abilities before. When did she be a fire–based <b>ability </b>user, <b>too</b>?” Theron wondered.
“She’s the only one who knows how many abilities she has under her belt,” Lucas replied ndly. He had long since gotten used to being shocked by Theresa.
“Theresa is awesome! I can’t believe she unlocked another ability!” Graham cheered excitedly.
Theresa is- Both Kyle and Tyger started.
But they were interrupted by a grinning Quentin. “No need to say it. Theresa’s invincible.
Froom!
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<b>The </b>engines of numerous vehicles roared to life.
There were buses and armored vehicles, carrying more than 180 survivors away from the scene.
Not <b>a </b>single person from Theresa’s camp had been left behind–everyone had made it out safely.
However, only 35 individuals from Eva’s camp had managed to escape.
Those from <b>Eva’s </b>camp were silent throughout the journey, drowning in the sorrow of losing theirpanions.
After all, many had lost both family and friends.
Theresa had just sat down to rest when s someone walked up to her.
“Theresa” Malik stood in front of her.
Shezily raised her head. “What do you want?
“About my brother<b>… </b>I’ve moved on.”
Then, he quietly returned to stand beside Eva without waiting for an <b>answer</b>.
He <b>had </be to realize that he had neither the strength nor the right to seek revenge against her.
She simply shook <b>her </b>head with <b>a </b><b>small </b>smile.
A flicker of hope lit up in Eva’s eyes as Malik returned after his bold deration.
“You were right,” he said, reaching out to tousle her hair with a rough affection. “From now on, I’ll follow your lead.”
The frost in her proud expression slowly thawed, giving way to a <b>tender</b>, tearful smile.
We’ve gone from relying on each other to falling out, from life to death, from being strangers to reconciling our past grudges…
To still be together <i>is </i><i>truly </i>a miracle.
Theresa made a face, feeling as though she had just been force–fed a huge spoonful of PDA.
This sucks!
I can’t believe <i>they </i>are unting their love right in front of mel
Turning away, she suddenly noticed Theron and Lucas sitting beside her.
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“Hey, long time no see!” Theron grinned at her.
“Hey, buddy!”
His smile grew wider at her greeting.
“Oh, right–how are things on your end? Weren’t you helping Sage?”
During the conversation, she sensed a gazending on her.
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She nced past Theron and noticed a man standing behind him. It was someone she had never seen
before.
He looked to be around twenty–six or twenty–seven years old, with sharp features and pale skin. He wore a pair of gold–rimmed sses.
It was clear his hair, which had grown out past his shoulders, <b>had </b>not been trimmed since the apocalypse. With no other choice, he had simply decided to tie it back.
Smiling at her, he seemed to give off a gentle and refined aura. His outward appearance made him seem kind and easy–going.
He did not possess Theron’s wild energy, <b>Lucas</b>‘ strict and disciplined attitude, or Bennie’s cold and ruthless presence–he just seemed like a genuinely nice guy.
However, she instinctively felt otherwise. She couldn’t <b>shake </b>the feeling that behind the nice–guy smile, he was someone who could stab you in the back at <b>any </b>moment.
“Who’s he?”
“Sage Arlen, Theron replied in a deep and rumbling voice.
Her <b>eyes </b>instantly lit up at the name,
<i>“</i>Ms. Hall, I’ve heard so much about you.” A warm and charming smile spread across Sage’s fair and handsome face.
His beautiful eyes curved into narrow <b>slits </b>as he smiled.
Reaching forward, he held out his hand to her<i>. </i>
As she stared at the outstretched hand, shes of memory about Sage from her past life raced through her mind.