Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 513

**TITLE: Doomsday Rebirth 513**
**Chapter 513: The Man Who Wanted Cake**

Tyler’s voice broke the silence once more, firm yet measured. “Understood. I’ll relay this information to our superiors. The next steps will be determined by them.”

Alger responded with a nod, a smile creeping onto his face, a silent acknowledgment of the gravity of their conversation.

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Tyler chose not to elaborate further, but an unsettling feeling gnawed at him. The situation involving Shane felt far from resolved; it lingered ominously in the back of his mind, like a storm cloud threatening to unleash its fury.

Days passed, and in a distant city known as Yuleton, atop a towering building that seemed to scrape the sky, a solitary figure stood. A naked man, gaunt and wild, accompanied by a scraggly black cat, gazed out into the horizon.

The man appeared worse for wear than ever. His skin bore the marks of the sun, red and blistered, crisscrossed with cuts and scrapes that told tales of hardship and struggle. Yet, remarkably, he seemed indifferent to his own suffering.

His eyes, however, were a different story; they glinted with a fierce intensity, sharper than before, filled with a stubborn determination that hinted at a fractured mind. His lips moved incessantly, forming silent words that only he could hear. It was as if he had been whispering the same desperate plea into the void for an eternity, seeking answers that remained elusive.

Beside him, the black cat appeared equally ragged, its once-lustrous fur now dull and matted. The creature trembled, casting wary glances at its master, sensing the turmoil that surrounded them.

Suddenly, a group of figures approached, encircling the man. They were clad in matching uniforms, crisp and professional, moving with a precision that spoke of rigorous training.

The man spun around, his bloodshot eyes wide with panic. “What do you want? Are you here to kill me? I’ve taken so many lives! Why can’t I find it… Where am I? Are you plotting my demise too?” His voice grew increasingly frantic, the red in his eyes deepening with each word, his body trembling with raw energy.

The cat, sensing the rising tension, darted away, as if it understood the impending chaos.

Amidst the turmoil, one member of the group stepped forward slowly, their hand extended. In their palm rested a cupcake, soft and inviting, crowned with a glossy sugar-glazed cherry.

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**Chapter 513: The Man Who Wanted Cake**

In a world ravaged by the apocalypse, such a sight was almost miraculous.

“Shane, here. Take this cupcake. Come with us, alright?” The voice was soothing, like one would use to calm a frightened animal, laced with a gentle authority.

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Shane, the man in question, fixed his gaze on the cupcake, his body suddenly still as hope flickered in his eyes.

Then, without warning, he lunged at the group, driven by a primal instinct. What he didn’t realize was that behind the very people he charged at lay a massive reinforced net, meticulously designed to ensnare him.

He snatched the cupcake, stuffing it into his mouth with a desperate hunger, chewing with an almost childlike glee. Instantly, his expression transformed, softening as he savored the taste. “Good. Cake is good.”

Seeing this, the group collectively exhaled a sigh of relief, their tension easing just a fraction.

While Shane was lost in the simple joy of eating, the net descended swiftly, enveloping him completely. The black cat was caught in the trap as well, its wide eyes reflecting fear.

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