Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 482

**Doomsday Rebirth 482**
**Chapter 482: Denton’s Secret Weapon**

Caroline found herself trapped by the limitations of her own abilities, unable to take the drastic step of ending Ryan’s life. A sense of uncertainty gnawed at her; she had no idea if she could even stop Tyler or Denton if they decided to act. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on her chest.

Tyler’s brow furrowed, his voice barely above a whisper as he spoke, “You’re here for me, aren’t you? Let Denton go.” His eyes bore into hers, a mix of defiance and concern.

“Denton!” the name escaped his lips like a desperate plea, the words strained between clenched teeth.

Ryan turned his gaze toward Tyler, a slow, sinister smile creeping across his features, as if he were savoring the tension in the air.

In that moment, Denton appeared to make a decision, his fists clenching tightly at his sides. “Looks like I’ll have to use it,” he declared, his voice steady, yet laced with a hint of trepidation.

As soon as the words left his mouth, Caroline heard a faint pop, like a distant firecracker.

Before she could fully process what was happening, Tyler seized her arm, yanking her backward with surprising force.

They stumbled back, retreating a good thirty feet, the urgency of the moment propelling them forward. Caroline opened her mouth to speak, but Tyler abruptly covered her mouth and nose with his hand, silencing her.

“Hold your breath,” he instructed, his voice urgent and low.

Though confusion swirled in her mind, the thought of Denton’s ability flashed through her, prompting instant compliance.

A thick, yellow gas began to billow in front of them, expanding ominously and nearly engulfing the entire mobile base.

Even from their distance, they could feel the weight of the gas pressing against them, a suffocating presence that hung in the air.

Caroline strained to see what was happening within the gas cloud, anxiety tightening her stomach as she thought of Denton.

But as she squinted, her eyes stung, a sharp pain igniting behind her eyelids.

Suddenly, she felt an unsettling numbness creeping through her limbs.

This was Denton’s ability at work; even the faintest whiff of his signature scent could disrupt the nervous system, leading to paralysis.

She hadn’t anticipated that merely gazing at the gas could trigger such a reaction.

Tyler, sensing her distress, pulled her back a few more steps, then rummaged through his storage space. He produced four masks and two eye shields, handing them to her with a sense of urgency.

They donned the protective gear in silence, the weight of the moment thickening around them.

Tyler broke the quiet, his voice steady but tinged with concern. “A few days ago, after he soaked in the spring water, Denton told me his ability leveled up. He said it’s more than what we’ve witnessed—he can perceive things on a deeper level now. And he mentioned having a new ultimate move.”

He trailed off, but Caroline understood the implication.

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