All Chapters of Apocalypse System: How To Destroy My Resources?: Chapter 691
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Chapter 682:
Memphis lightly waved his hand, summoning a palm-sized chunk of ice. This ice was exceptionally solid, with formidable durability. It was far sturdier than ordinary ice, capable of piercing the wooden table before him with ease. Even a 7.62mm handgun would struggle to leave a significant mark. When he ceased maintaining Ice Manipulation, the supernatural energy dissipated, yet the ice in his hand remained cold and intact, not melting in the slightest. Indeed, it would "never" melt. Without substantial external force, it would persist indefinitely unless exposed to temperatures above 99 degrees Celsius or disrupted by other supernatural energies. This piece of ice had essentially become a pebble.
Chapter 683:
Sarah, who used to frequent this room, hadn’t been seen lingering around lately. Perhaps she had grown tired of Memphis—or maybe of Shaina. Or perhaps both. Memphis’s gaze lingered momentarily on the faintly flushed, fair skin of the woman before him. He swallowed discreetly before raising a hand to cover his mouth, coughing lightly as he casually asked: "Why aren’t you joining the festivities?" Shaina slowly got up from the floor, obediently standing to one side, and shook her head. "I don’t want to." Her answer left Memphis feeling inexplicably weary.&
Chapter 684:
The moon climbed high and eventually descended again. The sun, which had hidden itself the previous evening, peeked out once more the next morning. The grand festival reached its finale, and everyone returned to their homes. Thus, the night of victory came to a harmonious close.The wind from the Grieving River swept through, scattering the mist and casting waves of pure white vapor across the western bank, enveloping the architecture of Hope Town. There was a chill, a touch of haziness, and an air of purity. Serenity and peace permeated every corner.Memphis's eyelids stirred gently before opening to take in the surreal, dreamlike view outside the window. Feeling the steady rhythm of life’s breath rising and falling, he almost believed he was still dreaming.Was this the apocalypse?Yes, it was. Day 23."I'm starving..."The grand feast from the night before hadn’t completely satisfied Memphis. Early in the morning, his hunger had grown so intense that he felt like he might drop dead
Chapter 685:
The Hope Code, following the Lakeside assassin incident targeting the town’s residents, became further ingrained in everyone’s consciousness. Memphis's clever handling of the situation turned the event into a stepping stone to strengthen the voice of the enforcement team. Although their weapons were downgraded from blades to batons, their tasks only became easier, not harder.According to information sent by Amanda, two small gangs have clandestinely formed: the Black Bear gang and the Heavenly Wolf gang. Both operate extremely covertly, controlling illegal activities such as loan sharking, low-level prostitution, protection rackets for eateries, resolving disputes with violence, trading illicit system resources, and even trafficking drugs.From a higher perspective, these activities are distasteful. But putting oneself in the shoes of a low-level survivor with little wealth or merit points, these services become essential.The maids provided by the base are undoubtedly beautiful, fra
Chapter 686:
A more sophisticated and challenging variation involves collusion among combat team members, drone operators, squad leaders, and personnel from the supply division. They could edit out incriminating footage from video segments during the theft, only submitting edited clips for Memphis’s review, thereby successfully stealing a significant quantity of energy crystals. However, this scenario is highly unlikely. Memphis firmly believed that no one in the organization wielded enough influence to deceive the entire system, not even himself. Moreover, he trusted that no one dared "betray" him in such a manner, especially not Lionel, the head of the supply division. Of all people, Lionel understood Memphis’s temperament best. The moment corruption was uncovered—haha…
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Chapter 687:
"Suppose the 'black sheep' is exposed, but instead of admitting guilt, they retaliate, accusing: 'My squad leader forced me to steal crystals for him or her. If I didn’t comply, I’d be killed. I was coerced. I’m innocent.'" "Who could vindicate these three? Without Insight to discern the truth, who truly understands people? Haha..." "As the leader of Hope Town, what should I do? Execute these three as an example, or execute the 'black sheep' to cover it up, or simply ignore it?" "Regardless of the decision, the largest stain will inevitably fall on Hope Town’s leader—Memphis." "Mutual accusations and denunciations—that’s stage two."
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Chapter 688:
After a night of endless revelry and the following day's rest, it was unsurprising that nine out of ten soldiers had skipped their regular training. The training grounds felt eerily empty.However, more than twenty members were still training in small groups, honing their combat techniques. The sounds of zombies growling in iron cages, wooden swords clashing, system abilities exploding, heavy breathing, fists colliding, and heated shouts echoed across the area.No matter the era—pre-apocalypse or post-apocalypse—every society harbored people of all kinds. Among them were those with an extraordinary sense of discipline. Even if the sky were falling, they would stick to their schedules and routines.When these individuals noticed Memphis’s arrival, they immediately ceased their activities, standing at attention and saluting."Commander!""Sir!""Salute, Commander!"Memphis returned the salutes with a standard gesture before conjuring two Ice Golems: one standing 3 meters tall, consuming
Chapter 689:
In just one night, two blind soldiers, a deaf one, and an amputee had been "reborn" under her care, becoming whole once again.This skill erased past injuries—a miracle for anyone. It was also a safety net and a powerful morale booster for all combatants.Fight until you lose a limb, don’t fear being scratched by zombies. If it happens, chop off the affected limb without hesitation. You won’t remain disabled—no need to worry.If only this skill didn’t consume 50% of both the user’s and the recipient's maximum stamina and mental energy per use, while only healing 50% of the injury per session, its brilliance would shine even brighter.After offering words of encouragement to the injured, handing out gifts, and making a few promises, Memphis moved to the adjacent psychological treatment ward.This section catered to many people, primarily injured soldiers and survivors suffering from severe hallucinations leading to mental instability. There were also cases of genuine mental illness and
Chapter 690:
Access to the system marketplace had to be granted by Memphis. He didn’t want the leader to have any reservations when he sought to exchange for a mid-tier progression card. Memphis’s smirk widened slightly: “This guy lies poorly.” he thought. Albin’s inner turmoil was written all over his face and reflected in his hesitant speech. In the presence of the master liar and con artist, this clumsy act was laughable. Leaning back on the stone bench, Memphis turned his gaze to Virginia, who remained motionless nearby. Her beauty was captivating—delicate like an exquisite doll crafted by non-human hands. "You’ll become like your sister, descending into uncontrollable madness. One i
Chapter 691:
Within three seconds, Virginia’s mouth was filled with blood. Moving with practiced efficiency, Memphis used his free hand to gently massage her throat, helping her swallow the vivid crimson liquid in gulp after gulp."L-Leader?!"Albin was horrified by the sight, while Memphis simply furrowed his brow, pressing the ice blade deeper to widen the wound, letting the blood flow even faster.Thanks to his two passive third-tier skills, Super Recovery and Valor, Memphis’s injuries were divided into countless tiny fractions. The 5-centimeter cut on his wrist immediately began to heal halfway, only to shrink further. This forced him to cut himself several more times.Calmly pointing to his own blood, Memphis explained:"When activating a skill, stamina and intellect serve as its foundation. Essentially, it requires energy.""A skill is like an engine, drawing energy from the body, transforming it into extraordinary power, and releasing it.""Vir lacks the energy her high-tier skill demands.