Chapter 253:

At this point, even if Memphis were given dozens of skill books, hundreds of guns, and thousands of rounds of ammunition, he wouldn’t be able to utilize them all. Even after learning the skills, he wouldn't have enough potential points to use them. When he picked up a gun, he could barely hit a target. As for the 12.7mm heavy machine guns and RPG-7 anti-tank launchers, he had never even touched them before, leaving them to gather dust. He couldn’t even drive a car, let alone an armored vehicle.

Not to mention, if you gave him 10 mutated chili peppers, he wouldn’t know what to do with them either. There was no time to care for them, nor to drag zombie corpses back to feed them.

In short, while he had become considerably strong, surviving the apocalypse alone was out of the question. Achieving his goals without relying on others was impossible. This was no longer just a mission; it was a necessary progression.

Setting the issue aside, he reached into his backpack and pulled out a level
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