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Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 125: The Art Of Controlling Ice Slaves (2)
Under Memphis's control, it wasn't foolish enough to let itself be surrounded by those decaying creatures.The distance of 400 meters gradually shortened to 300 meters, then 200 meters. When it reached within 150 meters, Memphis began to feel a heavy weight on his body, difficult to describe.It was as if he was carrying a 10-liter water tank on his back.This feeling of heaviness slowly increased until the distance to the supermarket was less than 100 meters, and he felt as if he were carrying a 20-liter water tank, with limbs as heavy as lead.Although with a strength stat as high as 24 points, this slight heaviness didn’t affect him much. But if it continued for a long time, he would expend more stamina to endure it. Moreover, his subordinates wouldn’t easily withstand it."Damn, just getting close is this tough... Wait, this feeling is familiar... Yes, it was when I fought the strength-type P1 level 17 back then."At that time, the large monster also had an enhanced gravity field
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 126: Also A Concern.
The moment Kathy finished shooting, Jarred transformed into a giant, his body towering over two meters. He grabbed her waist, tucked her under his arm, and with his speed-boosting shoes activated, shot straight across to the second floor of the opposite building, then leaped into a small alley, disappearing without a trace.Under his arm, Kathy was overwhelmed by the ruthless, bloodthirsty sound of the devourer, feeling dizzy and struggling to breathe. Her vision blurred, everything around her turning a blood-red hue.With just one roar, the devourer made an ordinary person more than a kilometer away vomit blood.Three cars in a row swayed and almost fell into
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 127:
Memphis silently slipped away. With two groups of zombies providing a distraction, he effectively diverted P2's attention, avoiding danger with ease."The overall speed is about 30 agility points, strength is certainly around 70 points, and durability is about the same, if not more. As for stamina... Sigh, it must be in the hundreds. No, maybe even thousands..."Memphis shuddered as he saw P2 crush a car with a single kick. He used his own stats to estimate the capabilities of the monster. If P2 landed a punch or kick on him, he would be done for, and even Jarred wouldn't be able to withstand it for long.Moreover, there was a faint gravitational field around P2, affecting anyone who approached. Without resolving this issue, even if P2 only had more than 30 agility, the entire team's agility would be suppressed, making everyone slower than it.The faster someone was, the more they were affected.P2 appeared to be less intelligent than the F2 speed type and other devouring types, or pe
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 128:
Seeing that the three people, Jarred, did not express any opinions, Allan felt even more disheartened. They were trapped here, surrounded by industrial areas with very limited food supplies. He had initially hoped for government rescue, but given the current situation...He suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid of running out of food while wandering like this?"In the apocalypse, food was a pressing issue.Jarred calmly said, "We have a survivor base with nearly 250 people. Hmm, there seems to be about 5 tons of food reserves..."Allan's eyes widened. 5... 5 tons?Here, they had less than 300kg for 40 people. And over there, they had 5 tons?Under normal circumstances, their monthly salary could buy 1 ton of rice. But in the apocalypse, 1 ton of food was an incredibly precious asset.And a survivor base?He hastily asked in confusion, "Aren't you looking for a base?"Seeing Allan's astonishment, Jarred shrugged and said, "Our base is not government-run. These people wanted to leave, so I
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Allan was even more deeply impressed. He was a level 6 extraordinary person, with a higher vision than his younger brother Anton.He was certain that his abilities couldn't penetrate Jarred's defense. Especially the palm, which is typically weaker than other parts, yet it still blocked all 10 bullets completely.Jarred, with smoke gradually dissipating from his body, returned to his normal state. He suppressed the mix of pleasure and pain in his heart and said calmly:"We are about to return to the base. You can send a few people to scout ahead and then decide afterward."Before Allan could speak, Anton shouted:"I'll go, I'll go."After witnessing Jarred's power, he was filled with awe and was extremely tired of staying at this factory area. He longed to head towards Hope Town more.There, he wouldn't have to eat dry wheat and cassava cakes for five consecutive days like now.Allan opened his mouth to stop him. Anton was his younger brother, and the danger was still unclear...But af
Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources? Chapter 130:
Bang bang bang bang bang!Five demon-slaying bullets shot straight at F2. But how could Jarred, with his unremarkable speed, deal with them? Though affected, F2 remained as agile as ever, twisting its body unbelievably and with a single bounce, dodged all five bullets.The demon-slaying bullets missed the crucial target but hit less important ones. All five embedded into the bodies of four zombies along the road.A bizarre scene suddenly appeared. Although the bullets did not hit the heads, black flames rose from the bullet wounds, covering all four unlucky zombies in the blink of an eye.In less than a second, all four turned into a heap of dust."Damn, that's incredible!"Feeling the exp points increase, Jarred almost lifted the demon-slaying gun to kiss it eighty times.This thing was amazing!But he absolutely couldn't utilize it effectively, so he had to throw it to Kathy, who had just regained consciousness beside him, and said in a deep voice:"You must hit the target, otherwise
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Ten later, Jarred, neatly dressed, arrived at the front lines.His delay was due to reporting safety to his two beloved concubines.Accompanying Jarred were a man and a woman, Anton and Genesis.Jarred introduced these two, along with a brief overview of the survivors' camp situation on the other side. Memphis couldn't help but relax, feeling a bit pleased inside.Human resources are the foundation for completing the primary mission "standing firm."Jarred had made great contributions.Anton smiled at Memphis and said:"Captain Jackman, I am Anton. Seeing the development of Hope Town, I feel a surge of hope."Memphis nodded, seriously saying:"Hope is built on the responsibility and capabilities of each member. Members with greater abilities have a responsibility towards those with lesser abilities, and vice versa. If there is a squad leader with enough prestige and responsibility to lead, everyone will see hope."Anton was a bit taken aback, then extremely happy.This was an implici
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Noon.In the officers' dining hall, everyone was exhausted.Memphis ordered a general mobilization, rushing at full speed to hunt and kill all zombies on the three roads A-11, A-12, and A-13. These are three branch roads connected to Sunset Boulevard, where zombies are plentiful. He did not want tomorrow's battle with P2 to be disturbed by other factors.If they were fighting and a few evolved zombies were attracted, it might be an unimaginable accident.Jarred sat at the head of the table, leisurely scooping a spoonful of rice with beef tendon stew, next to him, one girlfriend was peeling an apple, and the other was rolling a spring roll with radish filling, serving this young man to the hilt.Jarred had just reached level 9, his strength increased by a notch. He had just experimented, and if not disturbed by evolved zombies over level 15, he could kill 300 zombies in one hour, maintaining this for 3 hours straight. After resting for 2 hours, he could repeat this cycle, and each day
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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
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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
