Z-Sphere: Home Sweet Home

Leaving the school premises with a limping leg and a bloodied body, Gray's thoughts were far.

The stronghold he was in is often ranked 27th out of 30 within The Z-Sphere Area.

Just like the letter represented, Z-sphere was the worst place to live in in this Apocalyptic era.

Resources for evolution and advancement were hard to find here, and even the air was too polluted compared to other reasons.

The fog was thicker and everything was just so dull.

More importantly, the zombies and mutated creatures here were too weak to boost an awkener's fighting capabilities.

Strong zombies only thrive in places where opportunities can be found.

They were drawn to those places like flies following light on a dark night.

It was because the air in those regions was also infused with rich vitality that could make one rank up faster.

Thus, a place like Z-sphere, which was way down the Alphabetical order, was also humanity's weakest and undesirable zone.

Feeling his goggles clog up again with dirt

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