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Chapter 9: Looting the Next-Door Neighbor
Author: Amoy
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The pungent smell of antiseptic immediately hit Elian's nose the moment he stepped past the shattered glass of the front door of the "Kimia Farma" pharmacy. Inside, the atmosphere was silent, a stark contrast to the chaos on the highway. The medicine shelves, usually neatly organized by ailment, were now a mess, as if struck by a whirlwind. Broken cough syrup bottles littered the floor, colorful pills scattered like spilled candy, and torn baby diaper boxes were everywhere.

"Damn, is this a pharmacy or a shipwreck?" Rico whispered, stepping over a collapsed glass display case. He was still wearing his ridiculous "Gossip Armor," but his face was alert. The wrench in his right hand was gripped tightly.

"Focus, Ric. We only look for the essentials," Elian instructed. He felt much more confident after leveling up. His body felt light, his hearing was sharper, and the flow of Mana in his chest felt warm and stable.

Elian activated his system vision. Although he didn't have a specific skill
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