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Apocalypse Gacha Chapter 1511- Camp near destruction (Teaser)
The rain and wind stopped by dawn, leaving every tree washed clean.
In this vast woodland—almost a forest—lived numerous evolved. Some strong, some weak, but all shared one common trait: they couldn’t leave.
The hunting grounds, the wheels, the fertile soil, the clear streams—even the trees themselves—were their lifelines.
A modest waterfall cascaded over a bare, two-hundred-meter cliff in a secluded corner.
Three directions were blocked: two by high-level mutated creatures’ territories, the third by a small but deadly dungeon.
This place was practically forgotten.
Yet now, it buzzed with activity.
Perched in the canopy of a massive tree, concealed by thick branches, Ye Zhongming observed the scene below—women and children.
At a glance, he could tell they were all evolved. Most were five-star, with five or six at six-star. One woman, clad in silver-grade gear, even reached seven-star.
Besides them, a dozen children—ages seven to their teens—played quietly by the waterfall’s pool.
But whether working or playing, all moved in near silen
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