[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower":3,"chapter-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-486":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Zombie Apocalypse: I Have Safe Zone Superpower",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1241186,1668,"Chapter 486: Orders","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-486",486,"\u003Cp>Far away from her, in a land already reduced to ruins, stood an abandoned factory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rusted beams jutted out like broken bones, the air thick with the stench of decay and dried blood. Zombies filled the place... hundreds of them... standing in eerie silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the center of it all, a throne had been fashioned from twisted metal and shattered machinery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon it sat a zombie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first glance, it looked as though it were being worshipped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every other zombie surrounding the throne kept a respectful distance, their heads lowered, their bodies stiff with instinctive fear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If one looked closely, one would realize this zombie was nothing like the others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its skin was almost translucent, pale to the point of whiteness, as if life itself had been drained long ago.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked disturbingly human. What truly set it apart, however, was its aura... terrifying, overwhelming, and so oppressive that even a level-four human would instinctively tremble before it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its eyes were closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A dagger was embedded deep into its neck, the blade driven so far in that a vicious slash nearly severed its head from its body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only a thin strip of flesh and sinew kept it attached. Blood had long since dried, dark and crusted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yet, all the zombies stared at it in a daze, reverence mixed with terror.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then... the zombie’s eyes snapped open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint ripple passed through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked around slowly, confusion clouding its gaze, and attempted to sit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The movement was clumsy, unfamiliar, as if the body didn’t fully belong to it yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instantly, the surrounding zombies began to growl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Low. Submissive. Afraid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zombie on the throne stiffened, instinct screaming at it to retreat. For a split second, it almost tried to back away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then it noticed the way the others were looking at it, not with hunger, but with worship.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hands trembling, one zombie shuffled forward, holding out a half-rotted apple as an offering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The throne-seated zombie froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What... is going on?\" it muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words were spoken in clear human language.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other zombies exchanged confused glances, their limited intelligence unable to comprehend speech.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, the throne zombie narrowed its eyes sharply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of realization surged through its mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Was I... reincarnated?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It slowly stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant it did, an agonizing pain tore through its neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A guttural growl escaped its throat as its hand flew up, fingers brushing the wound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pain was deep, unnatural, as if its body remembered death far too vividly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding zombies dropped to their knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their bodies trembled violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These were no ordinary zombies. They were evolved and aware enough to fear and to submit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fear they felt was the same instinct a subordinate felt toward a supreme ruler.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The main zombie ignored them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It turned toward a cracked glass panel leaning against the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dust coated the surface, but its reflection was still visible. As soon as it saw itself, a shriek nearly tore from its throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A Zombie King.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was what stared back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No... impossible,\" it whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then its voice changed, sharp and venomous. \"How could I, a woman, end up in a man’s body?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hatred flooded its eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is all because of Ivy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her fists clenched tightly. \"If that woman didn’t exist... if she hadn’t used her family to kill me...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rage consumed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will annihilate her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned sharply toward the kneeling zombies. \"Go. Attack the SiIvy Base. Tear apart as many humans as you can.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The zombies hesitated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the more intelligent, yet still painfully slow, zombies lifted its head and tilted it awkwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If... if we go near that aura... we die.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zombie King laughed coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What aura?\" Isla sneered, her voice dripping with contempt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"That’s nothing but fake technology. You’re all too stupid to even investigate it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She narrowed her eyes. \"Did you even test it? Did you send a single zombie?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smarter zombie lowered its head. \"It’s... an untested theory. If you don’t believe it... you can try yourself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isla went silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She remembered it now, the SiIvy Base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>While the world burned under extreme heat and endless zombie waves, that place had thrived. Hidden. Untouched. As if shielded by something unseen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some civilians had speculated that it was protected by a mysterious power. Others believed it weakened anyone who approached.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isla had dismissed all of it as nonsense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a cold snort, she decided to confirm it herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She moved toward the SiIvy Base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she crossed the seven-hundred-and-fifty-meter mark, her body betrayed her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands began to tremble violently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her legs weakened. Muscles twisted at unnatural angles, joints screaming as if an invisible force was crushing her from all sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt like something vast and merciless was warning her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Do not come closer.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body refused to obey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she advanced even one more step, she knew, she would die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Isla clenched her teeth, fury and despair colliding in her chest. ’Is this my fate?’ she thought bitterly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Even after dying... even after reincarnating as a Zombie King... I still can’t take revenge on a mere human?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" she whispered. \"I will take my revenge.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if she had to plan every single step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned back and returned to the factory, her expression carved from cold determination. Facing the kneeling zombies, she spoke with absolute authority.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"From now on,\" she ordered, \"every target you hunt... will be from the SiIvy Base.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would make sure that the moment anyone left the SiIvy base, they would attack those people without mercy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing those words, the other zombies slowly turned their hollow gazes toward Isla, confusion flickering in their clouded eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could hardly understand what she meant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From their perspective, Isla’s goal sounded like nothing more than offal rubbish, meaningless garbage wrapped in dull gold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, as long as they could grasp the order itself, they would follow it. That was enough for them.\u003C\u002Fp>",1003,"2026-06-05T15:12:36.808Z",1,"novelbin.me","04db1886878365f8d106746eb01a2b70610101c2afc718b306e7d37c5bef36d0","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-487","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-485",706,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fzombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-cover.jpg"]