Doomsday: I Obtained A Fallen Angel Pet At The Start Of The Game Chapter 9
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After leaving the house, Stark opened the map and confirmed his location on the map once again.
He was ready to make the best use of the time to head to the target.
His target for this trip was a department store seven kilometers away from his home.
And behind the department store, there was a relatively high-end residential area called Lancaster Residential Area.
Although it was called a high-end residential area, in terms of architectural style and decoration, it was not an exaggeration to call the homes here a villa.
That was the next hideout that Stark had decided on.
After all, there were not many places that had rich resources while ensuring good living conditions.
In the apocalyptic era, home was everywhere.
Naturally, choosing a suitable location was extremely important.
Stark had long wanted to leave this run-down rental house he had lived in for a few years.
He put away the map and brought his equipment.
Stark set off.
He had just left the house and was only two steps away when he heard a low roar.
There were three zombies wandering in front of his house. When they saw Stark, they immediately became like vicious wolves that had not eaten for three days. They were excited when they saw fresh prey.
"Roar!"
The three zombies immediately opened their white eyes wide and reached out their bloody hands to grab Stark!
"Did I encounter monsters right after leaving the house?
"It's just right. I can test how strong I am now."
The three zombies were less than two meters away from him
Stark muttered. With the Body of Zeus, his reaction and mobility were now several times stronger than ordinary people.
Although the three zombies in front of him were about to reach out and grab him, they posed no threat to him.
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With a flash of light in his right hand, the Sword of God was summoned out of thin air.
Stark's eyes were cold and sharp. Just as the zombies were about to touch his body, he pierced through one of the zombies. Then, he swung his sword and chopped off the zombie's head!
Crack!
Stinky blood spilled all over the ground.
At the same time, Stark turned around again and cut the second zombie that was approaching him into two halves like lightning.
Blood splattered in the sky.
"Roar!!"
The last zombie seemed to realize the deaths of its companions. It let out an angry roar and attacked Stark.
Stark just raised his sword casually.
Chi!
The Sword of God that was glowing with golden light pierced through the zombie's head. Fresh blood gushed out of its mouth and froze it on the spot.
Finally, it fell to the ground with a plop.
Along with Stark killing three zombies by himself, a series of system notifications suddenly rang in his ears.
[Ding, automatic collection...]
[Congratulations, you have killed a low-level zombie. You have received one spirit crystal!]
[Congratulations, you have killed a low-level zombie. You have received one spirit crystal!]
[Congratulations, you have killed a low-level zombie. You have received one spirit crystal!]
Spirit crystal?
He had obtained the crystals that the main god (voice in the sky) had mentioned before, which could improve the abilities of humans?
Listening to the notification beside his ear, Stark suddenly realized that there was a watch-like object on his wrist.
There was also a big "3" on it.
After asking the system, Stark found out that after humans collected spirit crystals during the Doomsday era, they would form a wristband that would be kept on their wrists. They would not need an extra bag to store them.
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If they wanted to take them out, they could do so at any time.
This point seemed to have been specially prepared by the main god for the sake of better trading of crystals for humans.
After all, no matter how small a crystal was, it was still a crystal. It was also destined to be the most common currency in life after the apocalypse.
If the transaction volume was large, it wouldn't be possible to carry sacks and sacks of crystals to exchange with the other party.
That would definitely not be realistic, and the wristband would solve this problem. If both of them had wristbands, it would be like transferring money. The buyer would just use his own wristband to swipe at the other party's wristband; they could transfer a certain amount of spirit crystals to the other person's wristband however they wanted.
In short, it was convenient.
However, what surprised Stark the most was not the existence of the wristband.
So what if the wristband was good? In the apocalyptic era, everyone could have one.
What was truly surprising was that his system had automatically collected the crystals from the zombie's body. It was simply too convenient.
The main god had said that the crystals normally existed in the zombie's brain. Only after the zombie was completely dead could a human extract the crystals from the zombie's brain.
Thinking about it, he actually reached out his finger to look for the crystals in the zombie's brain.
Ugh! That was simply disgusting.
The system's automatic collection function had perfectly solved this problem for him. It was highly convenient.
Stark was becoming more and more fond of this system that he suddenly possessed.
He did not know what other rewards this system would bring him in the future.
[Item: Spirit Crystal
Level: D rank
Effect: for mutants, it can evolve and mutate their unique abilities.
For ordinary people, it can expel impurities from the body and strengthen it!
Current amount: 3]
Looking at the system's explanation of the crystal, it was no different from what the god had said.
Although Stark had obtained the SSS-class talent, the Body of Zeus, as well as the SSS- class weapon, the Sword of God, he was still considered an ordinary human.
After using it, it would only strengthen the body.
But this was already enough.
As a human who had just struggled to survive in the apocalypse, Stark naturally spared no expense to strengthen himself as his primary goal.
In the future, he would use the spirit crystals to evolve his abilities.
Now, he had to strengthen his body first!
Moreover, Stark also wanted to know.
In this apocalyptic era, how amazing was the only item that could allow humans to fight against monsters?
Stark immediately crushed the three crystals in his wristband. The crystal powder produced strange energy and immediately wrapped around his body.
A powerful force suddenly spread out!
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