Romans & histoires My Post Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely

1. Discovery Amidst Disarray The werewolf-protected refugee shelter, situated in a secluded and sprawling expanse of land, was a testament to resilience and unity. Covering multiple acres, this grand complex was an intricate maze of meticulously designed and interconnected structures. Each building, with its unique architecture, had a distinct purpose, ensuring that the myriad needs of every individual finding solace within its embrace were met. The shelter's walls, a blend of mysticism and modernity, bore the strength of ancient incantations combined with state-of-the-art engineering techniques. These formidable barriers were an unwavering symbol of protection, offering a solemn vow of safe

After returning to Camp Arthor, I settled all of Sasha's paperwork and placed her at the hospital while Leo stayed by my side and followed me around. "You know that you don't have to keep following me around, don't you? I'm just a regular researcher now," I said with a sigh. After arriving at this base camp, the water crisis had been temporarily resolved for now. But there was an even greater challenge on the way, and it required more attention. Every researcher was desperately trying to find a way to end the apocalypse.

Only a child's snore resounded inside the modest hut. "Activating System Defense Mode… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete… System Defense Mode Activated… Assessing Possible Security Measures… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete Purchasing 1 Builder Bot 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete 395 world energy remaining… Purchasing 1 Replica Bot 1% 2% 3% 99% 100%

Before the apocalypse, I had been a core researcher at the institute. I gave up my spot on Level One for Rhett, choosing to follow him to Level Two instead. Never mind that the Vale family had funded the underground city's construction. Without me, Rhett wouldn't have had the standing to set foot even in Level Three. But in the end, talent was the only currency that still mattered down here. On the second night before I was due to leave, I stayed up past midnight sorting through my files. I was nearly ready to give in to sleep when sounds drifted through the wall and killed it entirely.

It was a pathetic and undeniable craven existence but it was how they were winning the war. Dave let out a sigh. "No. He used a HG blade." I nodded. A brilliant man named Henry Gomez spent his life developing a UV spiked, but essentially silver based liquid that could be applied to any metallic object, leaving a coat of active poison that would kill both shade and host upon entering the their shared body. Something in perfectly balanced formula temporarily imprisoned the shade and as long as the wounds you inflicted on the human were mortal, the shade shared the same fate. The HG liquid had become as precious to us as light bulbs. It was hard to come by at the best of times, especially out h

The moment it snapped around my wrist, it vibrated softly. A thin red line blinked to life. “Microphones next.” I clipped mine on. A faint buzz followed. “Congratulations,” Owen said, smiling wider. “You are now fully connected to APHROXIS.” A few people laughed nervously. Others didn’t. “From this moment on,” he continued, “your vitals, conversations, and reactions are monitored across the entire house.” Then he turned. “Allow me to introduce the official game master.” The lights dimmed and a faint mechanical sound hummed.

[ Upgrade Token ] Contemplating to where he should use this thing to. 'the barn is already upgraded so next is the shabby house. Although it's a bit wasteful as it has great use in the future. Nvm. The system will definitely reward me again much powerful and useful than this.' He then happily went to his shabby house and use the Upgrade token within seconds. Swoosh.. The shabby house structure started to Change, from a little house to a two story building, a complete metamorphosis. Spiritual energy converged towards its direction. Several minutes later, it change a lot from what it looks before. It was like an apartment now.

An astonished scream came out of her throat, and her eyes were still wide open. "J-just level 1?"

" Su Ling worried as she's a bit scared to sell more ginseng with the higher ages . She's afraid , someone will found her family or thei house . She can always protect herself but her siblings is still too small and her mother is a weak woman . Juju sighs heavily . She also confius . " Since the space change to A level , the plant production become more well you say it before... crazy ......... The watermelons bigger and sweeter all the fruits too . Look at this apple it's bigger then before . I'm afraid there will be ni more fifty years old ginseng if you don't sell the elders age unless we open another land . But only the land at the foot of the mountain is empty now . But afraid the anima