Rewards And Quests

He watched through the binoculars, and from his position was the rifle he had prepared. Oliver had told Dereck that no one else could enter this place but himself.

Dereck must be prepared to open the door for Oliver soon.

From the binoculars he was using now, Dereck finally saw the van that Oliver had.

"That! That's it!"

Dereck was so happy because he could see Oliver finally back, he thought with the chaos that was happening in the city, Oliver might die. But things are not calm, Dereck sees three zombies chasing the van that Oliver is riding.

The zombies had white eyes, flesh that seemed to rot and peel off, their mouths opened wide, and they forced their jaws to work so that their lips were torn.

"Damn, zombies! They're so scary!"

Dereck put the remote to open the gate beside him, after that he was busy chasing the rifle in front of him.

As the van got closer to the gate, Dereck immediately pressed the button. Fifteen meters away, and he tensed up. What if the zombies manage to get in and the zombies will attack them?

"Come on, Oliver! Come on in!"

Sweat trickled down Dereck's forehead, and he gulped. His index finger felt too stiff to prepare to squeeze the trigger. His eyes were so focused the van under Oliver managed to enter. Dereck shot at a car that was almost through the gate. His left hand quickly pressed the remote button. Still, because his focus was divided, one zombie managed to enter this area of the house.

"Damn it!"

He immediately chased the zombie, not to mention he shot Oliver, who had just gotten out of the van, he immediately shot the zombie right between the eyes, and the zombie fell to the ground. Oliver looked at Dereck, who saw what was happening.

"What the hell is he...? How can he act so calm...?" Dereck, who just saw it was very goosebumps.

"What's this?!" Ilda shouted, she was shocked to see a corpse in front of her.

Oliver turned around, gun still in his hand, he looked at the surprised Ilda,

"He's a zombie, Auntie. So don't think about it."

Oliver saw Sam trying to calm Ilda, who was in shock.

Oliver again looked ahead. He wiped his sweat. Oliver, who is 27 years old, has a pretty tough body, but when he realized that he wasn't dreaming, he practiced every day so that his body's strength would grow. Even so, if he had been caught in the middle of the zombies earlier, he would have died of exhaustion.

The four of them had to get out of the van because of the rising hill, they left the van behind the bushes. A sword and a short, long-barrel gun are at Oliver's left waist.

Ding!

The notification screen appears again.

[You successfully carried out the first mission: protect yourself!]

[You get a zombie slaying sword reward]

[Recovery of state takes place in five seconds]

[5]

[4]

[3]

[2]

[1]

Instantly Oliver's body felt very light, The sweat that was previously felt all over his body instantly dried up. He can breathe better and also he feels so fit.

[Finished]

"Ah?"

Ding!

A sword appeared in Oliver's hand at that moment, he could hold a sword for real. He felt the cold hilt and the sword's weight, making his hand drop down.

"Is this for real?" he asked himself.

He glanced at the zombie sword he was holding. The sword was wrapped in bandages around the hilt, not wholly covering the hilt., it did not cover all of the steps and he could see a skull crest on it. Then the shape of the sword ii is slightly curved, more comprehensive than the katana he uses.

“This zombie sword… does that mean I can slay zombies with this?” Oliver's heart sank. He looked at the screen in front of him.

[Zombie sword : a sword used for hunting zombies. It has great attack power, in one hit can kill two zombies at once. The more you kill zombies, the stronger the sword will be]

[Level of zombie sword : 1]

Oliver looked in front of him, and for others who saw him, Oliver only saw the air in front of him. He seems like someone who was shocked to see something.

"Olivers?" Dereck held Oliver's shoulder. Immediately Oliver was taken aback.

"Hide," he said, even though he knew Dereck wouldn't see what he saw.

"Are you okay?" asked Dereck with shaking hands.

He smiled. He put the zombie sword at his waist.

"You don't look okay."

Derek exhaled. He was sweating profusely, whereas the man in front of him was not. He admits it. Oliver passed him and headed for his uncle and aunt slumped on a chair in the defensive cave.

"Are uncle and aunt hurt?" asked Oliver, he watched them both. No visible injuries. But Oliver is afraid that there will be a recurrence of internal medicine.

Ding!

The notification sound sounded again, and Oliver looked in front of him. The blue screen appears with new information.

[Bonus: 2 strength restoration pills]

Oliver's eyes widened. The two pills fell right in front of him, he hastily lowered his head and picked up the pills. He was hiding it from Sam and Ilda.

"Hide." He said very slowly. He has unfinished business.

"Uncle, Auntie, is anyone injured?" asked Oliver again.

"Nothing, just a little tired," Sam answered his nephew's question, he rubbed Ilda's back gently several times.

Her stern expression was more relaxed now, her breathing wasn't as rushed as before. Oliver was sure that what his uncle said was true.

"Uncle and Aunt, we better go in now, Auntie seems shocked."

Oliver held Ilda's hand, and they entered, followed by Dereck, who locked the door. He made sure that the door was locked correctly.

They sat on the couch in the living room, the atmosphere still tense.

"How could this happen, Oliver..?" Ilda looked at her niece with strange eyes.

"I don't know either, where did the zombies come from? But the whole city is very chaotic." Oliver placed both hands on his thighs as he spoke with a sinister expression.

"We're also going to die like them, right?" The older woman's eyes creased. Oliver held Ilda's hand gently, stroking it reassuringly.

"We'll be safe here, Aunt." He smiled. Sam also helped to calm Ilda, seeing that Oliver was grateful that these two people were not injured

He then left Sam and Ilda to rest.

Oliver saw the two objects he had obtained in the corner of the room. On his left is a zombie sword and on his right is a power-returning pill.

[Information]

[Zombie sword : a sword used to hunt zombies. Has excellent attack power, in one hit can kill two zombies at once. The more you kill zombies, the stronger the sword will be]

[Level of zombie sword : 1]

[Power-returning pill: can make the power that swallowed it return to its original state. Will activate within 1 minute]

[Can only be used once per day]

His brow furrowed at the thought of these two things. A question intrigued him, and he wanted more information than this.

“Guide Dae, appear,” Oliver spoke, expecting it to summon Dae.

In front of him, Dae appeared while eating a piece of meat he was holding in his right hand. He tilted his head with narrowed eyes.

"Disturb when I'm about to eat." The piece of meat that Dae was holding disappeared, his eyes moving to see the two objects that Oliver got.

“Oh, you've obtained the item.”

"Items?"

"This is a zombie sword, then you also get medicine."

Dae stood arrogantly, folded his arms and kept looking at Oliver intently.

"Yes, it says I have completed the quest." Oliver was silent for a moment, the look in Dae's eyes was still unfriendly. "I want to ask about this zombie sword."

"Just ask." Dae yawned and covered his mouth nonchalantly.

“I saw that there was a level listed in the information. Does it mean this sword can level up, then it will get stronger?” he asked.

"Bingo! If you complete the mission from the system, of course, you will make items and such level up.”

"But being here gives no warning that this is a mission."

Dae tilted his head to the left again. “This is the opening, the usual thing as your welcome. You don't like it?”

Oliver's mouth couldn't be closed, Dae always said indifferently.

“Of course, I like it. This way I can survive.”

"I hope so." Dae rolled his eyes lowly.

“Then, what about this strength-returning pill? Will I be able to consume more than one in one day?”

Dae walked closer, his face with Oliver getting closer. That gray face was scary, Oliver wasn't used to looking at it. "Of course. My advice, you have to use it wisely. Think of your life."

Woosh!

Dae disappeared before Oliver. He exhaled heavily from his mouth. The man of medium stature picked up his zombie sword, observing.

"There's no way I got this item without any intention?" he was suspicious.

He put all the essentials on himself and rested in this quiet cave of refuge.

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