Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 382

**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 382**
**CONTENT: Chapter 382 Breaking In U**

“Who’s there? Show yourself!” The man bellowed, his voice quivering ever so slightly, betraying the anxiety that lurked just beneath the surface of his bravado.

Caroline, heart racing with urgency, swiftly activated her ability system, her fingers trembling as she scrolled through the options for the day. Luck seemed to be on her side—one of the powers she had drawn was precisely what she needed in this precarious situation.

**Special Ability: Mirage Illusion.**

*Note: The circumstances under which Caroline acquired this power were best left buried in the recesses of her mind. Yet, as she contemplated its utility, she couldn’t help but feel grateful for its potential.*

**Uses left: 5.**

Disregarding the system’s usual cheeky commentary, Caroline murmured under her breath, “Mirage Illusion.”

With a determined breath, she stepped out from her hiding place behind the cluttered furniture.

The man, who had been anxiously scanning the dimly lit room, came to an abrupt halt the instant his gaze landed on her.

He stared at Caroline with an intensity that suggested she was the most treasured sight he had ever laid eyes upon.

“Lily! Lily, is that really you? I’ve missed you more than words can say!”

His voice was filled with a raw, unfiltered joy that echoed through the silence, almost too vibrant for the somber atmosphere.

“You—you want a hug and a kiss? Of course, I’m coming!”

In a sudden surge of emotion, the man dashed toward her, tears streaming down his cheeks, his face alight with pure elation.

It was evident he longed for this “Lily” he thought he had found, a longing that radiated from him like warmth from the sun.

He charged at Caroline, arms outstretched, lips puckered, eyes half-closed, wearing a blissful, almost dreamy expression as he lunged toward her face—clearly mistaking her for the Lily of his cherished memories.

Caroline steeled herself, poised to strike with her stun baton the moment he drew near.

But Tyler was quicker. In a flash, he lunged forward, delivering a precise blow to the back of the man’s head.

The man crumpled to the ground, unconscious before he even hit the floor—Tyler had clearly struck with considerable force.

Silence fell in the room, but Tyler’s expression spoke volumes. Disgust and disdain were etched across his features, a clear indication of his disapproval of the man’s misguided affections.

Caroline let out a breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. Who would have imagined that a power designed to conjure joyful illusions could turn out to be so perilous?

The ability she had utilized was one she had borrowed earlier that day from a rookie soldier who had been carelessly experimenting. It allowed individuals to relive their happiest memories.

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