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Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 111:
Memphis held the gun lovingly. It had a comfortable weight, a red skull pattern on the grip, and the body was covered in black smoke patterns as if stained with demon blood. He opened the magazine, finding nine neatly arranged 7.62mm bullets.He couldn't help but wonder:"What happens when the bullets are used up?"The system quickly responded:"Demon-slaying bullets need to be stored in the gun for 1 hour to achieve the demon-hunting effect. When the bullets are depleted, you can load more and store them to absorb the demon-hunting effect.""Excellent."Memphis almost kissed the gun. He had always dreamed of using firearms to kill zombies. Although these nine bullets wouldn't satisfy his zombie-killing speed, they were still formidable long-range weapons.Level 4 equipment, this was the first level 4 equipment he had obtained, truly exceptional.Carrying an excited mood, Memphis looked at Brigitte cheerfully and said:"You have made a great contribution. Here, tell me, do you have an
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 112:
Kathy reported in detail, from the performance of the excellent individuals, the strengths and weaknesses of all members, the limitations in combat thinking, to the psychological issues when facing zombies... The most important issue she reported last."Captain, high-intensity training requires a lot of energy."Memphis inwardly smiled bitterly, was this a subtle way of asking for food? The nobility truly had a different approach.He pondered for a moment and said:"Present this issue in the meeting later.""Yes."Watching Memphis walk away, Kathy's eyes flashed with a faint light. This man was always very democratic.Memphis walked another 100 meters to where Jaden's team was operating.A wall made of sandbags about 1 meter high was being erected, right in front of the wall was a trench over 1 meter deep, both the wall and trench would soon be expanded.This was one of three walls blocking the three roads from the mobile police dormitory.Nearly 40 people, including children and the
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 113:
Wallflower paused, then continued:"However, the quality isn't absolutely perfect, only reaching 99.3% new. It must have been used before. Still, it doesn't affect its power or accuracy. The material composition is strange, allowing it to fire another 10,000 rounds without issues."Hearing this, Memphis's pupils narrowed to needlepoints.But he quickly calmed down and casually responded:"Haha, as long as it shoots well, I must have damaged it by firing too many rounds... Thank you."Wallflower returned the gun to Memphis, smiling:"You need to practice hard not to waste its brilliance."Memphis accepted the gun, holstered it, and seriously said:"I'll try my best. I’ll need your help many more times in the future."Wallflower lightly adjusted her hair and casually said:"No problem, as long as your goal to return to the government base remains on track, I’ll support you fully."Memphis responded with determination:"I always strive for that goal."After speaking, he changed the subje
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 114:
After Lionel finished, Memphis issued rewards and penalties as usual, then allocated system resources, various experience crystals, replenished personnel, ammunition, and weapons to the squads based on their contributions.Wilbur and Valiant's eyes flickered. This was their first time attending Hope Town's meeting. They didn't expect Memphis's organization to run so systematically and orderly.Wilbur, once an extraordinary individual at a survivor base, understood the value of skill books and item cards. At this moment, his heart wavered slightly.Unexpectedly, Memphis even agreed to distribute such items.
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 115: Far-Fetched Dream!
Valiant was a government employee, but seeing such a strong and democratic non-governmental organization, he couldn't feel happy.An organization where the leader had absolute prestige yet treated subordinates democratically and fairly, not interfering with their authority or the internal personnel situation of each squad.Such a democratic organization equated to a solid one.How solid? According to Valiant, the government would have no say in this organization.They held real power, had strong experts leading them, and had people to resolve conflicts.So did they still need government 'protection'? Haha...Probably everyone saw the government as shackles instead.And as a government employee, being in such an organization meant he couldn't take a single step forward.Who would listen to him?He couldn't help but look at Wilbur beside him.This person was once an elite at the survivor base near Grieving River Bridge. Valiant had a fairly good relationship with him and had promised th
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 116: Boss Is Powerless!
Sixty contributions, the punishment was indeed heavy. After today's expenses on food, drinks, and maid services, he didn't have 30 contributions left.But so what? Satisfying his mouth and slapping others in the face felt great.Besides, recently, Jarred had a surplus of contributions. At most, he could borrow some to pay the fine and gradually pay it back later.Their leader was very good. Not only did he use his own money to provide good food for his subordinates, but he also recently splurged to rent 11 baseball bats for the three squads under his command. 60 contributions? Just a drop in the bucket.Seeing Memphis angry and Wylie severely punished, everyone else, including Gemma, wisely kept their mouths shut. Valiant, after a sigh of relief, clenched his fists tightly.Damn it...Memphis glanced around and calmly said:"Amanda."Amanda understood, took out a piece of paper from beside her, and said:"This is a request from the town's residents, with 7 people on it. They hope to q
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 117: Surrounded By Women.
"What?!"Amanda exclaimed in horror. She was a level 5 extraordinary person, her seed planting skill had been enhanced once. Moreover, her mental power was extremely high, a level 7 zombie would struggle to escape quickly, how could this dummy do it?Memphis raised an eyebrow and asked:"Didn't you just cry?"Amanda rolled her eyes, coldly said:"You brute, who would cry for you? What is this thing, get it out, it's disgusting."She looked at the dummy with its empty eye sockets, feeling extremely uncomfortable.Memphis dispersed the puppet. With his mental power manipulating it, he could see Amanda's weak points from the outside, easily breaking her skill. Moreover, his mental power was much higher than Amanda's, she couldn't resist.Memphis shrugged and said:"Alright, you can talk business now."Amanda straightened her disheveled clothes, angrily said:"Impotent. Can't get it up yourself, so you order your subordinates. If you're so good, fight me one-on-one."Memphis almost cursed
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 118: Principled Person.
Memphis got goosebumps, quickly grabbing her soft hand as it reached below his waist, angrily scolding,"Hmph, no wonder I didn't see Bridget and Brigitte on the list. They're your spies."Amanda's words and tone were exactly like his two maids.Amanda glanced at Memphis, laughing,"Didn't you accept this from the beginning? Otherwise, with your personality, who could stay around?"Memphis tightened his grip on her buttocks, stopping her movements, and sternly said,"Then I now ask you to leave immediately."Amanda bent down and bit Memphis's neck, then stood up and bowed,"Yes, master."She walked out, joking with Bridget and Brigitte, her mood seemingly very good.Memphis rubbed his eyes and muttered,"What's this smell that's so white, round, and soft... Ah, fragrant, fragrant..."Amanda, once Memphis's dream lover, was not only beautiful but also knew how to be seductive. Of course, it was just a daytime fantasy at the office; normally, Memphis didn't think about her.Not long aft
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Chapter 749:
The Manipulation-Type mutant in the maternity clinic displayed heightened vigilance. Even inanimate objects like drones entering the clinic's range could trigger its frenzy. However, if the disturbance remained outside the clinic, the creature was completely oblivious.Its "mother" had long since died, leaving it without the guidance needed for survival and no one to detect and repel threats during its growth. Due to an unknown mutation, it had lost many survival instincts, rendering it immobile as it awaited the chance to be "born."Capitalizing on this weakness, over a ton of gasoline bombs and dozens of household gas cylinders had been arranged around the clinic by Dagger team members, ensuring a fiery display upon detonation.Additionally, the three roads leading to the
Chapter 748:
After Adolph finished, Memphis couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement. He could no longer view this old man as ordinary. All he could see now was a sly fox.Adolph was determined to exploit the bait of "fame and fortune" to the fullest, employing capitalist tactics to strangle the proletariat while leveraging existing adversity to gain advantages. And the greatest beneficiary of this would be none other than the Sellers family.Why? Because only the Sellers had earned enough of Memphis’s trust, along with the ability, influence, and resolve to execute such a plan."Building something from nothing, huh?""The Sellers currently have nothing to implement this plan. The apocalypse has destroyed all their assets. All that remains are the people. What he’s proposing is like counting chickens before they hatch, grasping at the moon’s reflection in water—there are no guarantees.""But if they wish to preserve their family and thrive in this apocalypse, they have no choice but to star
Chapter 747:
"The first factor is trust. Those who do not trust our organization are the ones who still hold faith in the government. They believe that the government will soon send troops for rescue, and this belief stems from long-standing pre-apocalyptic ideals. Therefore, the key is to alter this outdated trust.”"We will implement two parallel actions.”"First, we build the residents' trust in Hope Town. This foundation is already laid by the life-saving efforts, and the legal framework is established through the Hope Code. As long as we continue to uphold order and stability, avoiding any actions that harm or threaten the people, Hope Town will naturally gain gradual acceptance.”"Second, we must eliminate the residents' trust in the government. Our first step is to locate and secure all FM radio stations, ensuring that no resident can access external information. Then, we use Hope Town's radio transmitter to disseminate fake government messages. The content should repeatedly urge residents
Chapter 746:
The Sellers family were among the elite of the old society. Just gauging from Sarah's abilities alone, it was clear how capable the core members of this lineage were. Once "licensed to operate.” their productivity would far exceed expectations. Especially now that they had pledged to develop and remain committed to the organization, the benefits they could bring would stand in stark contrast to the chaotic and unreliable nature of gangs or ragtag alliances.The second reason Memphis had allowed them this opportunity was his desire to diversify Hope Town's social structure—or more precisely, to conduct a "social experiment" and observe how Hope Town would react to the introduction of such an anomalous element. Would it improve, or deteriorate?This data would be crucial for properly building a sustainable organization in the future.Perhaps it was time to complicate the situation. By manufacturing manageable conflicts, multiple factions would deplete their resources while he positioned
Chapter 745:
If Memphis were a vile person, and Hope Town was a cesspool of corruption, there would have been no need for Sarah to openly declare their connection. A quiet escape plan would have sufficed. Sarah’s immediate transparency indicated her unwillingness to conceal anything and her clear desire to align herself with Memphis.She wanted more than just a foothold in Hope Town. She sought influence and power, no longer content to remain merely a legal advisor. For this, she was willing to risk breaking the rules, even knowing the law better than anyone."A place with people will inevitably have conflicts. Violating principles like this may be wrong in theory, but it feels right emotionally."Memphis couldn’t stop others from harboring personal agendas, nor could he prev
Chapter 744:
This allowed all his actions to seem justified, fitting within any narrative one could perceive. It made him entirely unreadable—his thoughts a mystery, his intentions obscure, and even his decisions, once made, felt inevitable.“Lawless.”Calling himself a bandit wasn’t a self-deprecating joke—it was the raw truth.Memphis glanced coldly at the two masterminds before letting his gaze drift to the clueless “big-bottomed lamb” standing there. A wave of irritation immediately washed over him.Big chests lacking brains had been proven time and time again. Who would have thought big bottoms shared the same fate? This woman didn’t seem to grasp the gravity of the situation at all. She displayed no hint of fear.When Rosa noticed Memphis looking at her instead of the document, and even claiming it was a forgery, she couldn’t help but ask in confusion: “How could it be fake? You haven’t even read it; how would you know if it’s real or not?"The corner of Memphis's mouth twitched uncontrollab
Chapter 743:
Memphis was indeed frowning at the omission in the materials. Everything else was fine; nothing seemed worthy of criticism—so where was the residents' survey of preferences?Don’t say they forgot? What kind of operation is this?Just as he was about to ask, Rosa spoke first:“Memphis, I have something to tell you.”Instinctively curious, Memphis replied: “What is it?”Rosa’s inner smile grew. His propensity for "snooping" was too high—one vague sentence was enough to make him forget about scolding. She lowered her voice, adopting a pleading tone:“My grandfather wants to talk to you.”"Hm? Adolph? What could he want from me? Aren’t all proposals supposed to go through Sarah first?"Sarah, who Memphis had assigned from Hope Town to temporarily oversee operations, was responsible for compiling and preliminarily reviewing all proposals from Crimson Flame's residents.It struck him then: something was off. Why was this rookie delivering the message instead of Sarah?His brow furrowed slig
Chapter 742:
5:30 PM on Day 24 Post-Apocalypse, outskirts of Crimson Flame Town.Eight hours into the rescue mission, the 4th Reserve Battalion, working in tandem with 24 Dagger members, successfully rescued 277 survivors from approximately 70% of the central town’s territory. This is an astounding number, highlighting the stark survival disparity.Crimson Flame Town's center had about 40,000 residents. To find 277 survivors by Day 24, with the potential for even more from the remaining areas, is remarkable. In contrast, Renaissance County and its surrounding zones, with a larger population, yielded only 158 survivors by Day 12—12 days earlier.Where Manipulation Types exist, human survival becomes extraordinarily tenuous.Memphis emerged from a small ice shard, his face etched with exhaustion. He and Wylie were the principal forces combing the southwestern region for survivors. Within a 4-kilometer radius of the maternity clinic, not a single soul remained unaccounted for, even the faintest signs
Chapter 741:
Splash! Splash! Splash!The stones crashed into the lake like meteors slamming into the sea. Each impact sent waves surging violently, water spraying up to three meters high. Stones that missed the lake shattered the courtyard, spraying bloodstained concrete and debris everywhere. The entire area turned into chaos, the once serene surroundings now a murky mess.Jarred’s unconventional attack style could easily rival bomb strikes."Hssaaahhh…"From the lake’s center, countless purple bubbles, each the size of a fist, burst forth, releasing toxic green gas. Bloodied slime mixed with frothy water splattered about, creating a grotesque spectacle. A furious, cold-blooded hiss pierced the air, and a mas