A group of dark shadows began to approach.
"Teacher Yale, it’s a pack of rats," Dagan whispered.
Yale and his companions hurried to the window. Sure enough, a swarm of rats was closing in, drawn by the scent of blood.
A pained howl erupted as the unconscious student was awakened by the rats’ bites. He screamed in terror as dozens of rats tore into his flesh. Yale, wielding a machete, killed several rats with a single swing. He grabbed one of the rats biting the student and tore it apart with his bare hands.
Dagan and Higuan followed suit, smashing rats with iron rods. After a while, the rats were wiped out, but the student had already died from blood loss, his eyes wide with despair.
At that moment, a violent explosion echoed in the distance. Yale’s eyes narrowed.
"Teacher Yale, it’s an explosion near the laboratory..."
Yale’s considered the possibilities. Could it be the police? Or had some students in the laboratory created a chemical bomb?
Realizing that the explosion would draw the attention of nearby zombies, Yale saw an opportunity. He gathered the more than 200 students in the gymnasium and led them toward the laboratory.
"What? You said Jinn and the others were taken away? By a group of women?" Yale grabbed a male student by the collar, his face contorted with rage.
"What a waste..." Yale threw the student to the ground, seething with frustration. He had been so close to capturing Jinn, only to have her snatched away.
"They’re just a few women. How powerful can they be?" Yale sneered, looking at the terrified students around him. He laughed maniacally, trying to mask his unease.
Just as Yale was about to say more, a soft bang rang out, and his head exploded in a shower of blood.
On the roof of the laboratory building, Olivia lowered her sniper rifle, a satisfied smile on her face. "The first one!"
Bang...
"The second one..."
The students, witnessing the death of their tormentor, Yale, scattered in panic. Olivia moved with precision, picking them off one by one as if they were nothing more than prey.
Soon, the remaining students fled into a nearby building, trembling in fear. More than a dozen bodies littered the ground. Olivia exhaled in satisfaction, then descended the stairs and fired two shots into the air.
"Everyone, get out..."
When no one moved, Olivia sneered. She raised her rifle and shot a man peeking out from a second-floor window. His scream echoed as he fell.
Not long after, a group of people emerged from the buildings, their faces pale with fear.
"Men on the left, women on the right. Move quickly. You have one minute. Anyone who disobeys gets a bullet," Olivia said casually, her rifle slung over her shoulder.
The group quickly divided into two lines, one male and one female. Olivia pointed to the women. "You, follow me to the master’s base."
The women hesitated, but no one dared to argue.
"What about us?" a male student on the left asked nervously.
"You? You’re an eyesore. It’s better if you die," Olivia said coldly, raising her rifle and shooting him in the head.
Chaos erupted as the men realized their fate. They cursed and fled, but Olivia was relentless. The continuous gunfire cut them down like wheat.
"Ahhh…"
"You devil!" they screamed, but it was too late. Olivia emptied her rifle, then switched to her sword, finishing off the remaining men.
The female students on the right watched in horror, some crying, others frozen in fear. Olivia fired a shot into the air, silencing them.
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"If you run, you’ll end up like them."
Looking at the group of about a hundred young, beautiful college students, Olivia felt a twinge of concern. How would she transport them all back to the base?
The four women she had brought with her had already left with Jinn and her group. Even if they were here, they couldn’t handle this many people, especially since these women had no combat experience. Casualties were inevitable during the transfer.
Taking out her phone, Olivia smiled gently and called Ryan.
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"What? More than a hundred women?" Ryan was surprised when he heard Olivia’s report over the phone. "Alright, wait there. I’ll be there soon..."
After hanging up, Ryan felt a surge of excitement. The base hadn’t seen much development recently, partly due to the typhoon weather and partly because of the lack of personnel.
With fewer than 30 women, many tasks were left undone. Now, with Olivia bringing back over a hundred women, the base would suddenly come alive.
He gathered ten fully armed guards, all handpicked by Ryan with loyalty levels above 80. Each had been trained by him to be proficient with firearms and were typically responsible for guarding the base.
Driving the long-idle Sabretooth armored vehicle, Ryan headed straight for A University.
The hospital wasn’t far from the university—only about two kilometers away. Ryan arrived in less than half an hour, even with a detour.
Along the way, he encountered the four women returning with Jinn, Camila, and others. He assigned two guards to accompany them back to the base while the rest continued with him to A University.
"Master..." Olivia spotted the armored vehicle from a distance and rushed over excitedly. As soon as Ryan stepped out of the vehicle, she leaped into his arms.
"Master, how did I do?" Olivia hugged Ryan tightly, recounting her actions with a mix of pride and nervousness.
"You did exceptionally well," Ryan said, stroking her hair with satisfaction.
"You’ve eradicated the roots of the problem, leaving no room for future threats. That’s exactly what I wanted. I used to think you weren’t this ruthless, but now I see it’s quite reassuring."
His tone carried pride and approval, putting Olivia at ease.
Hearing her master’s praise, Olivia rubbed Ryan neck, her eyes narrowed with smile, and she kissed him on the corner of his mouth like a cute and clingy kitten.