The end of the world ~ I can copy everything

Actually, Tamara also wanted to be with Ander. She didn't know how to bring it up, but to her surprise, her father had spoken up for her. She just wasn't sure if Ander would agree.

Alexa and the others knew that Ander's troubles had begun. In the previous life, they had taken in one family, but then their relatives came, and later their friends and even more relatives, causing a lot of trouble for Marina and the others.

But now, Alexa and the others couldn't stop it, because Marina's group was also good-hearted. At this moment, they thought helping out was fine, but they would realize the problem when the numbers grew too large.

"You can come with us, but where will they stay?"

"Alexa's neighbor seems to have turned into a zombie. If we clear it out, they can stay there," Marina said.

Paul felt a bit awkward, so he said, "No need to go through that trouble. We can stay in our RV."

"Mr. Davis, can you take us with you as well? We have an RV too." Mrs. Kitagawa said. Her husband and son had both turned into zombies, and they had nowhere else to go, so they came to stay with Paul.

Kitagawa Miku was 40 years old, 5ft 7in tall, and wore an F-cup bra.

"Since you all have RVs, let's go together," Marina said. "Tamara, you already have storage space, so just leave your things there, no need to move everything outside, that would be too much trouble."

"Mother, we don't have anything. If we go there, what will we eat?" Kitagawa Miku's daughter-in-law Aine Maria whispered in Japanese.

Aine Maria was 20 years old, 5ft 9in tall, and wore an E-cup bra.

Miku thought for a moment, her gaze lingering on Ander, and then her eyes showed a determined look. She said, "I can tell they don't lack food. Maria, are you willing to contribute to this family?"

"Mother, I'm willing," Maria already had an inkling of her mother's intentions. After all, her husband was dead, and she needed to survive in the apocalypse. She could accept exchanging her body for food. Besides, the man wasn't bad-looking.

"Good. We'll seduce that man. Once we succeed, we won't lack food," Miku said, her eyes gleaming with wisdom.

"Paul, Paul!" Terri Sedol, Paul's neighbor, waved at him.

Terri could see that Paul's family was about to leave, and she also noticed that the Kitagawa family was going with them. There's no shortage of smart people in the world, so Terri was also preparing to go with them.

"What's up, Terri?"

"Can I come with you?"

Paul shook his head and said, "Food is precious in the apocalypse. I don't take in idle people." As he spoke, he glanced over Terri and Amy's large breasts.

Amy Stanton was Terri Sedol's son's wife. Terri's husband had passed away years ago, and Amy's husband had just turned into a zombie.

Terri hesitated for a moment and then said, "Amy and I can be your mistresses." She turned to her son's wife and asked, "Right, Amy?"

Amy Stanton struggled with her conscience for a while, but finally said, "Okay, I agree."

Callis Cavilari, who had been watching for a long time, also made up her mind, "Paul, I can be your mistress too. Please take me with you."

Callis and her husband were a young couple, but her husband had just turned into a zombie. Her family's food supplies were limited, and she didn't have an RV.

Although Terri and Amy were ordinary-looking, they had good figures. Callis' breasts weren't as big as theirs, but she was young and beautiful, so Paul quickly agreed.

The reason Paul agreed so readily was that his daughter Tamara had told him that Ander had moved several tons of food to help settle them, and she had also told him about Ander's ability to replicate food.

Paul was secretly laughing in his heart. He planned to have his daughter tie down Ander so that he wouldn't have to worry about food in the apocalypse.

"Okay, let's go." Tamara felt that she might never come back again, so she packed everything she could into the storage space.

"Oh, Tamara," Paul said awkwardly, "Terri, Amy, and Callis are our old neighbors. I want to take them with us. Is that okay?"

Tamara didn't expect her father to find three mistresses so quickly, but she readily agreed, "They have to ride in your RV."

"Of course, no problem." Paul was overjoyed.

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Under the scorching afternoon sun at 3 PM, Melody Marks and Mila Azul slowly woke up in a corner of an alley. Sweat soaked their skin, and a strange, rancid odor filled the air. They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion. This was no longer the street they were familiar with; instead, it was a quiet ruin, with trash and broken glass scattered on the ground, and a low moaning sound drifting in the air.

"What's going on? Where are we?" Mila whispered, her eyes full of unease.

Melody paused for a moment, then pulled her to her feet, looking around. "I don't know, but we can't stay here. We need to find a car and get out of here fast," her voice tinged with urgency.

They began searching the alley for a vehicle, but nearly every car either had its doors locked tight or was already occupied by zombies, some of which let out raspy growls. Finally, they found a car with the keys still in the ignition, but it was blocked by wrecked cars in front and behind, making it impossible to move.

"What bad luck!" Melody muttered under her breath, but then she suddenly heard a low, eerie moan not far away. She realized that she and Mila had already been spotted by the zombies.

"Run!" She grabbed Mila's hand and desperately ran deeper into the alley. Under the blazing sun, their shadows twisted on the walls as the heavy, dragging footsteps of the zombies echoed behind them.

During the chase, Mila tripped over a broken brick and fell hard onto the ground. Her knee scraped open, blood staining her light blue jeans. She frowned, enduring the pain, but fear was evident in her eyes.

"Melody, go! Leave me alone!" Mila said tremblingly, but unwillingness shone in her eyes.

Without hesitation, Melody bent down and helped her up, her voice firm:"I won't leave you. Let's go!" She pulled Mila once more, and they continued running.

They found refuge in a clothing store, surrounded by hangers and piles of clothes, it seemed like a perfect hiding spot. They panted, ready to relax, but then they noticed shadows moving inside—zombies. They could sense the scent of fresh blood and began to slowly close in on the two women.

"Damn it! This place isn't safe either!" Melody cursed softly.

They started to maneuver around the clothes racks, trying to outmaneuver the zombies. Their clumsy steps couldn't keep up with the two women's agility, but they stubbornly pursued. The two kept walking in circles, sweating through their clothes, their breathing grew heavier, and their steps began to slow.

"Melody, we need to get out of here fast," Mila said, gasping for breath, her eyes filled with panic.

Eventually, they managed to escape the store, but the horde of zombies in the alley spotted them, and more began to shuffle toward them. They had no choice but to run to the other end of the alley. Melody suddenly noticed a trash bin with wheels in the corner and had an idea. "Help me push this trash bin!" she shouted to Mila.

Together, they shoved the trash bin, trying to block the zombies' path. But the zombies were closing in faster than they had anticipated. Just then, Mila spotted some bowling balls and basketballs in the trash. She picked up a bowling ball and hurled it forward. It rolled across the ground, causing one of the zombies to slip and crash to the ground.

"Pretty good, huh?" Mila turned around, winking at Melody.

Melody couldn't help but smile. She grabbed a basketball and threw it hard at a zombie's head. It hit the target, knocking the zombie back and sending it tumbling to the ground. "Not bad, huh?" Melody raised an eyebrow, a hint of pride in her voice.

But the zombies quickly got back up, and they had no choice but to keep running. They ran out of the alley, hungry and thirsty. Mila, exhausted, said, "I really need some water."

Melody glanced around and spotted a dessert shop across the street. She smiled. "It won't quench your thirst, but it'll definitely make you feel better!" She pulled Mila across the road and into the dessert shop, opening the cooler and grabbing an ice cream cone to devour.

They ate while resting, momentarily forgetting about the apocalypse. For a brief moment, their faces showed a rare smile. However, their brief peace was interrupted when they saw the shadows of zombies outside the window. Melody quickly thought of something. She grabbed her ice cream cone and threw it at one of the zombies, covering its face in cream.

"Run!" She pulled Mila as they fled, eating the remaining ice cream cone.

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PS1: Although I don't know what the Power stone does, I still want to thank Ichigo766 and casivincent for giving me the Power stone. Thank you both very much.

PS2: I'm very sorry. I'm a newbie and don't know how to operate comments, so I delayed replying to comments until now. In addition, when I responded to comments, I revealed a little about the future plot. If you are curious, you can check the comments.