"Level sixty! Oh my god, Waldo has finally reached level sixty! With Waldo now at level sixty, the crisis in City 25 will be resolved soon. Hang on a little longer, my brothers!"

"I always knew Waldo would never let us down! Whenever we need him the most, he always comes through! Waldo, I love you, forever and always!"

"Although I’m not a survivor from City 25, I still want to say thank you to Waldo for helping City 25!"

After seeing the system announcement, everyone was extremely excited. To them, Waldo was the only hope, the only hope to solve the crisis. If Waldo couldn’t reach level sixty and defeat the zombie lord, the consequences would be unimaginable!

While they had a lot of faith in Waldo and believed he could level up to sixty successfully, there was always the fear of unexpected events along the way. Fortunately, Waldo successfully reached level sixty! This was incredible news for everyone.

At this moment, Delgado, who was actively deploying personnel to support the frontline battle, also noticed the system announcement. Immediately, the worried expression on Delgado’s face relaxed.

"Haha, Waldo, you truly are something! I knew you would succeed! You haven’t disappointed me!" Delgado had a big smile on his face.

Just a while ago, the three bridges came under intense attack, and the situation was extremely perilous. Fortunately, he had foreseen this and made thorough preparations in advance, providing timely support to prevent the three bridges from being overrun.

However, given the current situation, no one knew how long they could hold out. After all, the West district had hundreds of thousands of zombies, and if they increased their attack, the joint military might not hold on for long.

That’s why Delgado had been feeling down and worried. But now, seeing Waldo successfully break through to level sixty, it was like a ray of light in the long, dark night—a truly heartwarming moment.

"This is great! This is great! City 25 is saved! City 25 finally has hope!" Delgado murmured to himself.

Shortly after, he quickly regained his composure and immediately summoned his subordinates to delegate more tasks. As the Deputy Commander of the joint military, he was responsible for handling various matters, big and small.

First, he informed everyone immediately that the Commander had successfully reached level sixty. In the current state of unease, this was necessary to stabilize the morale and boost their fighting spirit effectively.

Second, he ordered additional personnel to be dispatched to support the three bridges and allocated all available weapons and ammunition from the warehouse.

Once the Commander entered the West district for a decisive battle with the zombie lord, there might be a fierce zombie onslaught.

Third, he instructed them to compile a list of all the abilities possessed by the survivors and, based on the characteristics of their abilities, organize their combat units.

Meanwhile, on the Ocean View Bridge, the battle had become extremely intense. Binder’s eyes were bloodshot as he used a heavy machine gun to fire relentlessly, mowing down the approaching zombie horde. Under the barrage of powerful firepower, numerous zombies were torn to pieces, but more zombies kept coming.

The battle was incredibly brutal, and the survivors on the bridge, including those who had come to support later, were fighting with all their might. Their eyes were red with exhaustion.

"Hold the line, everyone! We must block the zombies at the end of the bridge. If they break through, the consequences will be unimaginable!" Binder shouted at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, it was the most critical time. After such a prolonged battle, almost everyone was exhausted and nearing their limits. Every moment, the thousands of people on the bridge were enduring both mental and physical torment.

Even Binder himself didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. He was well aware that if they couldn’t eliminate the source of the chaos in the West district, the zombie lord, then everything they were doing now would be in vain.

The current survivors were no match for Level 5 zombies. Their every hope was now almost entirely pinned on Waldo.

"I hope Waldo doesn’t let us down," Binder thought with hope in his heart.

It can be said that Waldo’s presence is one of the few remaining motivations for Binder to keep going! However, in the next moment, he suddenly noticed an announcement from the system!

"Waldo? Level sixty?!"

Binder was momentarily stunned, unable to react at first. Then, with a thunderous roar in his mind, he snapped back to reality, and a look of ecstatic joy appeared on his face.

"Waldo is level sixty! Finally, level sixty!"

"Hahaha!"

Binder couldn’t help but shout out loud, followed by hearty laughter. In that moment, a burning determination ignited in his eyes. Even at this moment, all his fatigue seemed to vanish, and he became revitalized.

Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!

His gun barrel spat out bullets furiously. A dense stream of bullets shattered the frontmost zombies. At the same time, Binder shouted, "Brothers, don’t give up! We just need to hold on a little longer, and victory will be ours!"

"Because Waldo has broken through to level sixty! The countdown to the zombie lord in the West district has begun. We just need to endure for a while, and victory will be ours!"

In an instant, his words ignited the fighting spirit in many people.

Many people shouted loudly,

"Waldo!"

"Waldo!"

"Waldo!"

In the villa area, Waldo opened his eyes. "I’m finally level sixty?" 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

At this moment, Waldo felt the surging power within him. Compared to level fifty, his speed and strength had almost multiplied several times, and his strength had undergone a complete transformation.

"Waldo, you’re level sixty?!" Alanna and Helen appeared, looking at Waldo with delight.

"Well, not only that, besides reaching level sixty, I’ve also gained another ability – Flight!" Waldo said.

Upon hearing that, Alanna and Helen’s eyes widened.

"Flight? What kind of ability is that? It sounds really powerful!"