《I Can Respawn In The Apocalypse》Chapter 10: Weapons
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After an ear deafening explosion I find myself back in the black respawn space.
I literally blew myself up this time.
The gasoline fuse got lite and causing the car to catch on fire and eventually it exploded.
I don't have time to waste.
[Respawn! Location: Car Revival point.]
When I opened my eyes I suddenly see myself in the driver's seat of the car. I grab the key from the drivers holding space and turned on the engine.
The sound attracted a few Zombies but they weren't able to catch up to me before I speed past them.
I take my phone and plug it into the car to charge.
The Apple icon shows up in and when the phone turns on the battery is at 7% already for some reason.
I immediately check my call list and the Caller ID of my sister has called me 10 times over the last half hour.
"RING! RING!"
Speak of the devil.
I pick up the phone and a sudden scream comes though.
"BROTHER! WHY DIDN'T YOU PICK UP THE PHONE!"
"Sorry, my phone ran out of power."
"WHERE ARE YOU RIGHT NOW!"
"I just got out of the Airport and got into a car, I'll be back home by tomorrow."
After hearing of my safety she finally calms down.
"Brother."
"Yeah."
"Don't die..."
"I won't, I'll make sure to come back soon so don't worry, I'll make sure we can survive this apocalypse together and come out of it as Kings."
"I'm waiting for you at home, make sure to come back soon."
"I will."
I hang up the phone after telling her what to watch out for.
The phone was charged to about 55% when I arrived at my destination.
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The building I am outside of has a big badge painted on it's concrete brick walls and the badge shows what all New Yorker's would recognize at a glance. The Badge of the police.
I'm currently in front of one of New York City's Police Departments.
I'm here in search of guns.
Although guns aren't really useful at the near end of the apocalypse, the use of guns are very important at the beginning of the Apocalypse.
I remember that the US became one of the major Human Survival continents precisely due to being able to find guns at almost every town.
At the beginning of the Apocalypse the people thought that the government would come and save them so on the first day which was the Beta period they didn't dare leave their houses and it was only until they finished off all of there food did they come out in search of some.
The human that Evolved the most at the Beta period in my last life was a American who was an Apocalypse Preparer.
What is that, you may ask. An Apocalypse preparer is a man who believed in doomsday dates. They are people who prepare for the Apocalypse. They are those that believe that 2000 or 2012 was going to be a doomsday date. So they prepare Food Weapons and alot of other survival needs incase an apocalypse happens. In modern day times people would think these people are idiots, the reason is these people wasted money on building a survival bunker that you probably aren't gonna need.
The man by the name Richard Strong was one such idiot. Before the Apocalypse even started he had his basement filled with Ammo, Firearms, and Food. This maniac followed the footsteps of Marvin Heemeyer and remodeled a bulldozer into a tank with all his money.
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The man on the first day of the Apocalypse went on a killing spree killing at least 1,500 zombies and was the first man to evolve into a stage 2 human.
He had guns that can't be bought in any random gun shop so some said he was an arms dealer before the apocalypse while others said that he bought the gun parts by piece and fit them together. It was eventually known that he made all the guns with a 3D printer.
Eventually this maniac became one of the many North America's Human Survival Base leaders.
He had created one of the largest survival bases.
He had a full set of Physical Abilities like I do now and a whole bunch of guns.
But unlike him, I know that this is the BETA period and in the BETA period you need to become as strong as possible or it's gonna take a lot more time to jump tiers after it is over.
I'm not gonna let tier 2 be my limit. I'm going to go up to Tier 4. It took humans 1 year to reach Tier 4 in my previous life so If I can reach Tier 4 on Day 1 it's gonna be a big advantage. To reach tier 4 by only killing zombies is probably only something I can do now. The reason is because of the amount of zombie you need to kill to reach this Tier is enormous.
Most humans became Tier 4 though the usage of either Special Items, Blessings, Beast Cores, Sacred Fruits or Elixirs.
No one I can think of became a tier 4 just through killing Zombies. No one. This is because of the number of humans in the world and the number of Zombies in each region of the world causes it to become hard to level up. For one to become Tier 4 though just killing humans after the beta period. You need to kill 75,000 Zombies. The chance that one can kill so many Zombies in 1 year is almost impossible.
But now that it's the BETA period and all Zombies are worth 10 times there original Evolution Points I only need to kill 7,500. That's something that is possible to do. Although it is hard. It isn't impossible.
New York has around 8 million people so it isn't hard to kill that many zombies. As long as I bomb a couple buildings I can probably get the amount.
I'm gonna make New York the first safe Shelter.
But before I start with my plan, I need weapons.
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