Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 501

**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 501**
**Chapter 501 A Gift Wrapped in Chaos**

Caroline took a deep breath and began to recount the chaotic events involving Dyson, her voice steady but laced with frustration. The air around her was thick with tension, and she felt the weight of her words as they hung in the space between her and Denton.

Beside her, Denton was a bundle of fury, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. “That bastard deserved far worse than a clean death,” he spat, his voice low and dangerous. “You should have dragged him back here, let Nelson experiment on him. Or better yet, let him face a daily explosion until he begged for mercy!” His anger was palpable, a storm brewing just beneath his surface.

As both sides shared their accounts, Tyler approached, a stick still firmly gripped in his hand, a mischievous glint in his eye. Without a moment’s hesitation, he swung the stick and landed a swift smack on Denton’s backside.

“Aww! Tyler, take it easy! Ow! I did all this out of kindness!” Denton yelped, his voice a mix of surprise and indignation, hopping around in an exaggerated manner.

Tyler’s expression remained impassive, as he delivered another swift whack, his demeanor reminiscent of a weary father disciplining an unruly child.

“You two made such a racket. Anyone could have overheard you,” Caroline interjected, exasperation creeping into her tone. “And you didn’t even bother to tell us you were leaving. You scared Tyler and me half to death when we returned!” Her eyes were wide with concern, and she could feel the adrenaline still coursing through her veins from their earlier escapade.

“Come on, Caroline! Nelson and I planned everything meticulously,” Denton protested, his voice rising in pitch as he dodged another swing from Tyler, hands protecting his backside. “Silver checked a five-mile radius and confirmed there was no one around. The vibrations from these creatures can only travel three miles at most. Beyond that, it’s completely silent. Nelson calculated it all. It was perfectly safe!”

He continued to ramble, his words spilling out in a rush as he danced around Tyler’s strikes. The plan had been elaborate, a well-thought-out operation before they ventured into the mountains to gather creatures.

First, they ensured that within a five-mile radius, there wasn’t a single soul in sight. Noise was a non-issue.

Next, they set up traps within that circle, designed to catch any unsuspecting foot traffic. Knowing that Tyler and Caroline had left by car, they were confident the traps wouldn’t pose any threat to them.

Then came the expedition into the mountains, where they rounded up a collection of creatures, driving them straight to Caroline as a surprise gift. Every detail had been calculated to perfection; not one creature could be superfluous, for even a minor increase in vibrations could breach the five-mile limit.

In essence, the duo had gone to extraordinary lengths to prepare this unconventional present.

Tyler, with a devilish grin, deliberately slowed his pace several times, allowing Denton to finish his monologue, almost catching him off guard before letting him escape again.

Finally, when Denton’s words began to dwindle, Tyler lunged forward, grabbing him by the collar with a firm grip. “Finished talking? Good. Now stand still and take your punishment,” he growled, his voice low and menacing.

Denton, still in a flurry of movement, blocked Tyler’s swings, his protests echoing in the air. “Tyler! This is the most detailed plan I’ve ever devised! Why are you still hitting me?” His tone was a mix of disbelief and irritation.

Tyler remained silent, his expression dark and focused as he landed a few more swats before gesturing toward the lifeless body nearby and the heaps of mutated mantis corpses.

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