Chapter 16: Car Ride
Author: Sage
last update2024-11-30 21:35:22

[Thirty-Four Notifications Await Host]

The robotic female voice echoed in Maverick’s ears. Without hesitation, he gave the command, “Open them all.”

[Zombie Eliminated, 0.02 Energy Points gained.]

[Zombie Eliminated, 0.02 Energy Points gained.]

[Zombie Eliminated, 0.02 Energy Points gained.]

[Zombie Eliminated, 0.02 Energy Points gained.]

...

[You have killed a unique strange Zombie, 0.20 Energy Points gained.]

As Maverick scanned the notifications, his attention fixated on the last one. The unusually high reward of 0.20 Energy Points caught him off guard.

“Biolens, what kind of zombie did I kill to earn such a high energy gain?” he asked, his curiosity piqued.

The monotonous female voice responded without delay. [Host killed a zombie with significant radiation levels in its body, fused with the unique zombie pathogen. This combination triggered a mutation in a specific area. Based on my calculations, the mutation occurred less than three minutes before the host's intervention. If the
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