The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 666

**TITLE: Kept Woman 666**

**Chapter 666: Unseen Power**

The air was thick with tension as Theresa meticulously scanned the area below, her instincts honed from countless battles guiding her. Once she was satisfied that it was safe, she carefully lowered Quentin and the frail Calvin down to the ground.

“Theresa, the gleamstones!” Kyle called out, his voice a mix of urgency and excitement as he gathered the shimmering stones into a sturdy bag. He approached Theresa, eyes gleaming with anticipation as he handed her the bag.

Inside, Theresa discovered four impressive Level 5 gleamstones, their surfaces sparkling like stars caught in a net.

“Alright,” she said, a hint of satisfaction in her tone as she stored the gleamstones away in her pack. These fifth-level gems were known to be potent tools for enhancing their abilities, a treasure for most. Yet, for her, they were merely a stepping stone on a path she had long since surpassed.

“Let’s move!” Theresa commanded, her voice steady as she began her descent, her confidence radiating from her every step.

“Hey, I’ve told you before, you don’t need to worry about us. Theresa is here!” Graham chimed in, casting a glance at Calvin, who stood frozen in disbelief, his mind racing with thoughts.

Calvin turned to Graham, his expression shifting from confusion to realization. If everyone here was this powerful, just how formidable was Theresa—the one whose name echoed through their conversations like a mantra of strength?

Once on the ground, Theresa wasted no time and immediately inspected the four massive zombie corpses sprawled before her. They were strikingly similar to the grotesque creatures she had encountered in Firestone, yet there were noticeable differences.

Unlike the ones in Firestone, these corpses were devoid of the sickly green hue that poison gas had bestowed upon them, and their eyes were not bulging grotesquely.

“Big dummy, do you get poison gas here, too?” she quipped, a teasing glint in her eye as she addressed Calvin directly.

Calvin blinked, momentarily taken aback by her casual banter.

“Theresa is calling you!” Graham nudged him, a smirk on his face.

Realization dawned on Calvin, and he quickly turned his gaze to Theresa. “Uh, no, there’s no poison gas here,” he replied, his voice steadying as he found his footing.

“When did these giant zombies start appearing in your territory?” Theresa pressed, her tone turning serious as she sought answers.

Calvin shook his head vigorously. “I have no idea. The last time we came here for supplies, we stumbled upon them. Before that, we had never encountered zombies like these at all.”

A frown creased Theresa’s brow, a flicker of concern crossing her features. It seemed that these enormous zombies hadn’t evolved due to the presence of poison gas; something else must have triggered their transformation.

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