7: C7 Ashes of the Apocalypse

C7 Ashes of the Apocalypse

"Guan Hai, Hans, clean up the zombies in front and withdraw immediately!"

Scanning through the surroudings, Faang Fann cleaned up everything along the way.

"Help... Help us!"

Hearing the cry for help, Faang Fann turned around in surprise, only to see a few figures in a classroom with closed windows.

The voices came from within.

Kicking open the small door of the classroom, Faang Fann was faced with seven to eight students inside staring hesitantly at him.

"Help us, take us with you. We are all students of the Foreign Language Institute. Since you're so powerful, you'll definitely be able to save us!"

The soft voice of a certain female student sounded past the Faang Fann's ears. Looking towards the source of the voice, he saw an adorable girl looking at him with blinking eyes, begging for his help.

However, Faang Fann's expression remained cold and indifferent.

They were all students... living people.

Looking at them, it was clear that they did not have much experience in fighting zombies before.

They would only be a burden to him if he were to bring them along!

Not only would they not increase the military stength under his command, but they would also drag him and his troops down.

Moreover, he would need to assign a certain number of soldiers to protect them.

Thus, Faang Fann made his decision in an instant.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not capable of helping you!"

"With the arrival of the apocalypose, you can only rely on yourselves to survive!"

Faang Fann said with a cold expression. It wasn't that he was a cold-blooded person. Rather, this was something that needed to be mentioned to them.

"Could I know why you're so powerful?"

"Who are these people beside you?"

Chen Bu took a step forward. Unlike the others who were begging for help, he remained calm and composed.

He was well aware of their current situation.

After he had just killed a zombie, it dropped a Food Card along with a crystal that emitted a mysterious light.

Perhaps there was some sort of connection here?

"You've killed zombies before?"

Faang Fann swept his gaze towards the young man who stepped forth.

"How do you know?" Chen Bu asked with a curious look.

"In your hand are the cards and Demonic Crystal that you would obtain from killing zombies."

"There are many types of cards such the Food Card, Fresh Water Card, Legion Card, etc."

"These warriors were summoned using the Legion Card. If you're lucky enough, you may just get your hands on a Legion Card yourself!"

Faang Fann explained a few things to them. Although he couldn't bring them along, he didn't think it would hurt to teach them a few things.0

"How unfortunate for this to be a Food Card..."

Chen Bu shook his head regretfully.

"With Low-grade Demonic Crystal, you can draw Dark Steel Cards. With Medium-grade Demonic Crystals, you can draw Bronze Cards..."

"The Demonic Crystal you're holding onto right now is that of the Lowest-grade. If you are lucky, you might be able to get some kind of treasure from the Dark Steel Card..."

At that moment, Faang Fann suddenly recalled the initial mission given to him by the system...

[Mission: Sell 10 cards within 3 days!]

[Success: Unlock a higher ranked card.]

[Failure: Death.]

[Note: Make sure to keep working hard in order to become the strongest Card Master!]

Half a day had already passed since the mission was assigned to him.

Yet, he had not sold a single card...

"Could you sell me some cards? Don't you have a lot of them? I'm sure you won't be able to use all of them."

As Chen Bu questioned him with wipe open eyes, Faang Fann realized that he had misjudged him and needed to examine him more carefully. That guy was rather scary!

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