Jarred seeing Memphis suddenly stop talking, was slightly confused. Then, annoyed, he said:"Alright, I’m really dumb, just say it. I don't understand."Memphis almost wanted to smack this brother of his.If he spent less time with that thing in Irma’s mouth and used that time to study, Memphis wouldn’t have to waste his breath.He casually asked:"Do you know what usually happens before a tsunami?"&nb
Memphis handed the stack of documents to Brigitte and asked the group of women:"Why don't you all go rest?"One of the women, seemingly the leader, cautiously and timidly responded:"...The First Leader... Do you need to organize a goat meeting?"Memphis raised an eyebrow. What on earth was a goat meeting?He rubbed his temples and then said to Bridget:"Take them all to see Amanda."He didn't have the time or mind to deal with such trivial matters.Upon hearing this order, the women's faces instantly turned pale. Some of them began trembling as if they were about to collapse.In Sunny Hills Village, not being favored was worse than death.Bridget was delighted to see a large number of competitors eliminated and sweetly replied:"Yes..."The new women hesitated for a moment but eventually gritted their teeth and followed Bridget out. For them, the orders of a strong person must be obeyed absolutely.Memphis pointed at Shaina and said:"You stay."Shaina quietly bowed and replied:"Ye
Everyone had to bow their heads, grit their teeth, and continue living.He didn't want to judge right or wrong. If he compared himself to Cormac, he considered himself a bit more "merciful," but only by a margin of 99 to 100.He was currently suppressing everyone in Hope Town, using them to achieve his own goals.He and Cormac shared the same goal but had different methods. The other used violence to control, while Memphis used the guise of hope to deceive and bind.If the mission path provided by the system required something other than "protection," he wouldn't hesitate to abandon these people.He wasn't a good person, nor was he someone with a spirit of sacrifice or a sense of responsibility.Looking at Shaina trembling before him, Memphis softly murmured to himself, almost inaudibly:"Haha, then I'll use one act of kindness on a kind deed."Brigitte had just come out of the bathroom, and after hearing about the dire situation in Sunny Hills, she couldn't help but weep. She knew th
The paper could be used three times, each time showing three images. A slight oversight and it was overused.Brigitte was both frightened and embarrassed, realizing why Bridget feared this paper so much.It was truly too strange.Memphis calmly put the paper away and said:"You two can go rest now."He initially wanted to ask them to help him open the six item cards. However, given the awkward atmosphere, it seemed inconvenient to proceed with that idea."Alright then, let's save it for early tomorrow morning," he thought."Y-yes... Master, sleep well."Bridget and Brigitte, hearing Memphis' command, finally breathed a sigh of relief. They had never felt so happy to be dismissed by Memphis.Watching their delicate figures disappear behind the door, Memphis smirked and murmured to himself."Amanda, I underestimated you. You sure know how to stir things up."Putting this issue aside, he began to consider the images that had appeared on the contemplation paper.Each person had three sign
Then, Memphis continued:"Later, when Valiant brought information from the Lakeside County survivor outpost, I completely lost faith in the government. They only cared about saving the descendants of leaders and had no regard for the lives of ordinary people.""At that moment, I thought: I must save myself, I must not rely on anyone else.""And with the system's mission requiring me to gather and save survivors, I became even more determined to build a safe place to save myself.""But I knew, out of ten people, nine wouldn't believe I could do it, wouldn't believe I could create a safe, healthy
Wallflower Armstrong was not intimidated by this expression, she calmly said:"Your thoughts of killing, though present in your mind, are not genuine. Memphis, women don't need mind-reading skills to understand many thoughts; it's an instinct we had even before the apocalypse."Facing a woman who not only had mind-reading abilities but also sharp instincts, Memphis finally conceded, raising his hand and said:"Then the armory in Meadowbrook Lane will have to do."Wallflower still shook her head firmly:"Impossible!"Memphis gritted his teeth and said:"You should know, I can ask Yosef!"Wallflower replied calmly:"Feel free to ask. The armory he knows about is at the headquarters of the 531st Battalion, which is located at the border between Renaissance and Lakeside, only about 7 kilometers from the center of Lakeside."Upon hearing this, Memphis' face turned very unpleasant.Valiant had mentioned that the government of Lakeside had seized weapons at a battalion, likely the 531st Batt
This location was about a kilometer from Hope Town.Zombies were still swarming, but most of the zombies below level 5 were staring in one direction.The direction of Meadowbrook Lane's center.Running for another 500 meters, he began to notice that zombies from level 9 and below were starting to look dazed, while those from levels 1 and 2 were slowly inching towards the center."Damn it..."Taking a deep breath to quell the sense of urgency, Memphis looked up at the sky.The half-moon still hung high.He gently recited in his heart:"Moonlight Reflection."This was the activation of moonlight absorption.The moment the skill was activated, Memphis felt a slight buoyancy, and then the moonlight in the sky seemed to become brighter, more substantial, like a silver wave slowly enveloping him.It felt very comfortable, as if he were truly bathing in the moonlight.He also felt a strange energy gradually accumulating in his body, but no matter how much he tried to understand it, he couldn
Seeing Memphis had been there since early, his body glistening with sweat, they couldn't help but admire him a little.This leader had no concept of enjoyment. Even though Hope Town looked safe, he showed no signs of rest or relaxation.They instructed their team members to salute properly, and Memphis casually returned the gesture.Troublesome, so troublesome. If there was a chance, he would teach that projection proper etiquette and then let it replace him.He then moved on to gun practice.Although he didn't want others wasting bullets on targets, Memphis still gave himself the right to shoot at targets.He wanted to regain the feel of shooting, to find again the sense of targeting after years of stagnation due to pig farming, watering plants, and typing at a keyboard.Bang... Bang... Bang...Gunshots occasionally rang out, and Memphis's shooting skills gradually improved.Of course, the improvement was mostly horizontal, sometimes even dipping downward."Your hand posture is wrong