Chapter 480:

At 9 AM on the 17th day after the apocalypse, on the battlefield of Sunny Hills, a full 120 minutes of fierce combat had passed, and both sides finally ceased fire, retreating to rest and regroup.

Standing on top of an armored vehicle, looking towards the distant hill, Memphis’s gaze was calm and unwavering.

He had blindly stumbled his way to victory in battles against two Devouring Types. The battle at Pinecrest Supermarket against a level 25 P2 had almost killed him, teaching him a harsh lesson. He had won at the battlefield of Three Avenues, but at a great cost—suffering significant injuries and heavy losses in manpower.

In this battle, however, he still had half of his potential points left, not a single drop of his blood had been spilled, and fewer than 30 of his team members had perished.

"It’s really been exhausting..."

The failure of the Manipulation Type M2 at level 27 had taught him many things. Never wait passively in any situation, and never consider anything irreplaceable