The two of them continued hunting for more than 10 hours. Stark's level finally rose to 20 on the second day of the reward time!

However, compared to yesterday's five consecutive level-ups, it was a lot slower.

This result was also within Stark's expectations.

After all, on the level ranking list, their levels rarely changed even once in a few days.

Compared to them, Stark was already considered extremely fast.

12 hours passed quickly.

When Stark once again appeared from the Demon Tower, it was already 8 pm.

The night zombies were constantly howling outside. They looked like they were in heat, running around and smashing things.

However, Stark was too used to this.

Just as he was about to eat and rest...

A loud noise came from outside the door.

Ordinary people might not be able to sense this noise, but it was very clear to Stark, who had a physique of 97 points.

"There's a convenience store here. Let's bring all the food inside!"

A soft voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Even if they didn't speak, Stark could roughly guess who the voice came from.

In the apocalypse, only humans could be so cautious.

The lowest level zombie made loud noises while walking and roaring.

However, after hearing what they said...

A cold smile appeared on Stark's face.

Stark had discovered this convenience store in the past two days, and the food here was barely enough for him to eat for a week.

How could he give it to someone else so easily?

While Stark was thinking...

A muffled sound suddenly came from the door of the convenience store that Stark had sealed with a wooden board.

A bright long knife suddenly extended out from the crack in the door.

With a light slash, the wooden board was directly cut off, and the door of the convenience store was gently pushed open.

Instantly, a couple of figures took the lead to squeeze into the convenience store.

Then, two more figures entered the convenience store, as if they had finished keeping watch at the door.

They held two shining rifles in their hands.

Just as the two people who came in were about to close the door gently...

"Did you ask for my permission to destroy my door like this?"

A cold voice suddenly scared them.

Their hands immediately pointed at the source of the voice.

The two people behind them even raised their guns.

However, just as the atmosphere became overwhelmingly tense!

"It's you! Stark!"A surprised voice suddenly sounded.

A man with long hair and a gold necklace on his neck walked up to Stark.

"You're Saikot." When Stark saw the man walk out, he also recognized him.

However, despite him being an acquaintance, Stark was in a little emotional turmoil.

Stark did not have any good impression of him. He even felt a little disgusted.

Saikot, a typical tall, rich, and handsome man, was a classmate of Stark when he was studying.

He was thin and did not have much ability. However, he relied on his family's money to be arrogant in class. Moreover, he liked to take in underlings and be the big brother.

At that time, all the boys in the class were basically forced to become his underlings with money, except for Stark.

Therefore, Stark could not avoid being bullied by them.

After all, in the real world, Stark was a person without money and power at that time. How could he put up a fight?

But what Stark did not expect was that such a guy could actually survive the apocalypse.

"Stark, I didn't expect you to be alive."

At this time, after Saikot recognized Stark, his nervous expression relaxed and his tone turned arrogant.

In his heart, a little loser like Stark would definitely be lucky to survive the apocalypse.

Considering himself better than Stark had become a norm in his heart.

"You're the one who surprised me!"

Stark mocked calmly as well.

From the moment Saikot appeared until now, he had not taken it seriously.

"I could survive? What do you mean!"

However, Saikot wasn't one with a good temper. Stark's ridicule made him angry.

"Young Master, there's no need to be angry with such a guy. There are still many zombies outside!" At this moment, an enchanting woman pulled Saikot's hand from and said.

Stark also knew this woman!

This was Freya, the belle of their class at that time

"Hmph! Watch your mouth, kid!" Seeing Freya come up to comfort him, Saikot lecherously touched her butt before threatening him.

Then, as if he was strolling in his own garden, he walked to a food shelf and said directly, "Since we're classmates and it's the end of the world, give me this food, and I'll spare you—"

"Since we are classmates, I can give you a chance to get lost!" Before Saikot could finish, Stark's cold words interrupted him.

Stark already knew his intention when he came in!

"Kid, you dare to scold our Young Master. Do you really want to die?"

At this moment, the two Transcendent men, after hearing Stark's tone, suddenly walked from the door to the front. One of them summoned an iron sword, while the other pointed at Stark with a flame in his hand.

"Hehe, student Stark, right? I'm afraid you still don't understand the current situation!

"Don't think that just because you're a Transcendent, you can do whatever you want in the apocalypse!

"See, we still have guns. Some of the people who became Transcendents came to challenge us and died under our guns!

"Young Master came out to collect resources tonight. It's your fortune to meet him. I advise you not to be ungrateful!"

Freya had a hint of disdain on her face. She also remembered Stark, but her memory of him was very shallow. He was just a loser.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you've made a mistake. As long as you're strong, you can really do whatever you want!" Stark's eyes lit up with killing intent.

"This guy is going to make a move. Kill him quickly!"

Saikot realized that something was wrong and quickly exclaimed.

His two bodyguards had already pulled the trigger.

However, their speed was too slow in Stark's eyes!

"Thunder! Lightning Chain!"

A bolt of lightning shot out and instantly connected to the bodies of the two armed bodyguards. They were shocked by the electric current, and their bodies were scorched by the Lightning Chain.

Stark's sword did not stop as the heads of the two bodyguards flew into the sky.

The blood was like a fountain, flowing in all directions.

The two bodyguards did not even have any last words as they fell to the ground.

Then, Stark's gaze swept to the front of Saikot. He was prepared to slash out again!

When Saikot saw this, his face was already pale with fright.

With a plop, he directly knelt on the ground.

Saikot was utterly dumbfounded. In his extreme panic, there was only one thought left in his mind.

Was this person in front of him a Transcendent or a demon? How could he be so terrifying?!