Memphis nodded and said:
"Then prepare well. At the very least, replenish your burst points fully."
After watching Jarred charge into the zombie horde, he turned to Wallflower and said:
"Miss Wallflower, thank you for your assistance. Now you can go back and rest; we will discuss the agreement later."
Wallflower, seeing the six well-organized squads expertly clearing zombies, nodded with mixed feelings:
"Alright."
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The demon-killing bullets could eradicate zombie aura. Even without causing direct damage or being fired, they would still ignite when in close proximity to zombies, which Memphis had tested that afternoon.If the demonic power didn't dissipate after an hour, he would have mass-produced these bullets to replace standard ones.The 7.62 bullet, looking rather dark, was passed to a team member. This member placed the bullet on a stainless steel tray and used a stick to push the tray towards the cage.He looked at the 12-year-old boy and roughly shouted:"Pick it up."This team member was one of the few remaining from the Three Guys Bang faction, usually quite fierce. Despite Memphis's presence, he didn't tone down his attitude.The 12-year-old boy, frightened by the shout, was terrified. The past 24 hours had been filled with anxiety, which only increased with this fierce man.He didn't dare delay, quickly reaching through the bars to pick up the 7.62mm bullet.Memphis frowned, observing
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Later, he might hunt dogs, cats, snakes, fish, pigs, chickens... all kinds of mutated animals, needing people to test them. Even mutated fruits and strange plants needed testing. In time, when vegetable seeds were grown, he would have people test those too.Everything in this new world needed testing.The result would be new food sources for all survivors. For instance, the mutated fish caught yesterday.To celebrate this event, Memphis ordered a feast, allowing all combat team members to enjoy a free meal worth 20 contribution points, diggers a meal worth 12 points, and ordinary survivors a meal worth 7 points, everyone got fish to eat. Thus, everyone cheered joyfully.Each person got an extra 100 grams of fish, consuming no more than 30 pounds of fish in total, so Memphis wasn't too heartbroken.This was also a "lobbying" step to prepare for public opinion on the testing process."What are you saying? The food you eat every day also came from testing, and you dare criticize."This w
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Seeing Memphis slowly approaching, Dante quickly shouted:"The leader is here!"Hearing this, the team members immediately stopped what they were doing and lined up neatly to bow.Compared to the reserve members who had less contact, the official members feared Memphis even more.This man was too strong.So strong that they didn't have enough confidence to withstand even one move, not even against a cold creature he summoned.Memphis seriously saluted back and casually said:"Continue."He walked to shooting target number 1, drew his D.E pistol, took a deep breath to focus.Bang bang bang...He fired seven consecutive shots.At 10 meters, target number 1 showed five bullet holes. Two hit the head, three hit the chest, the rest missed.Memphis gritted his teeth, cursing himself silently. Missing at just 10 meters... What kind of shooting technique was this...That large-breasted, soft-bodied woman hit target number 3 at 30 meters, all shots on target, most hitting the 10-point bullseye
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After the meal, the central meeting room gathered once more.Memphis, still seated in the main chair, gently raised his hand and said:"Let's begin."Lionel was the first to stand up and present:"This afternoon, we collected nearly 2 tons of gasoline... 1217kg of food, mainly rice, instant noodles, eggs, dried vegetables, canned meat, canned fruits, condensed milk, sweets, sausages, spices... We found 16 survivors, including 3 extraordinary individuals, as well as 15 baseball bats, and a lost machete... The system resources brought in 6 skill books, 4 item cards, and 221 exp crystals...""Rawson's squad leads the battle achievements, followed by Powell's squad...""For resource searching, the squad of...""Two were sacrificed, and seven were injured..."Each announcement by Lionel stirred strong emotions among those present.Two more sacrifices. They had encountered a level 13 power entity hidden in a civilian house. They hadn't even had time to call for help before it struck them do
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With Kiley's idea setting the tone, Gemma Pryor immediately offered her suggestion:"Can we pour gasoline into the pit and burn it to death?"She had experience fighting the devouring entity and felt this method would work.Memphis nodded and said gravely:"We will burn it alive, but in a different manner. I have made specific preparations for this, specifically..."Ordinary fire might not affect P2 defenses, so Memphis had prepared a more brutal and decisive approach.After that, more suggestions were made. Some were agreed upon, some were rejected, and some were supplemented.They argued until their faces were red, and many times Memphis had to step in to mediate, but it wasn't considered disharmonious.Under his guidance, a comprehensive plan that received the majority's agreement gradually took shape.Allan swallowed a gulp of saliva. He had always been relatively strong, but in this plan, he ultimately only played a relatively minor role.The overall task revolved around Memphis
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This vile woman finishes the goods and then continues to trouble him.He rolled his eyes and sarcastically asked:"Don't you already have the status of my maid?"Amanda initially thought she could extract more benefits, but who would have thought Memphis's cunning would catch her off guard, leaving her momentarily stunned.But then she immediately sneered:"Hmph, sweet talk, was it the fourth maid who taught you?"Memphis raised an eyebrow:"The fourth?"Amanda sneered:"Hmph, hugging and jumping around in broad daylight. The whole town saw you two xxx each other in the middle of the street."This time Memphis truly spat out the tea.A perfectly normal story, through Amanda's sharp tongue, had turned into this.He put down the tea cup and angrily said:"If the whole town weren't such lousy shooters, would I have to look for her?"Amanda pouted. In fact, she knew Dante, the deputy chief's son, also shot well. Although not as good as Wallflower, he was still competent.But she understoo
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After some internal struggle, weighing the pros and cons, he asked:"Why do you want this skill?"Wallflower calmly replied:"I'll use my intelligence points to restore Kathy's stamina, so she can maintain the protective shield against outside attacks, keeping us both safe."Her answer made Memphis feel strange.It's a good strategy... But why does it feel like a turtle retracting into its shell?These two women were indeed afraid of death.He quickly dismissed his irrelevant thoughts and slowly said:"It's not impossible to give it to you, but you must promise to restore my stamina for free when I need it."Wallflower promptly replied:"Agreed, but only if I'm not in a dangerous situation at the time.""Truly a cowardly rabbit..."Memphis inwardly scoffed. This woman was funny; if Hope Town were overrun, even ten consecutive uses of Regeneration wouldn't be enough stamina to escape. If Hope Town wasn't overrun, having ten of these skills wouldn't make a difference.Daily training was
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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
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