Invincible through Touching Corpses

Yan Feijie read the description for the D-Level mission. The Shakou Shelter wanted to build an outpost in Shakou City to make it easier to gather resources from the urban area.

However, the Shakou Shelter’s Military Department was a bit short on manpower, which was why they had come to East Sea Base to post the mission.

The mission was simple: assist the Shakou Shelter’s Military Department in clearing out the zombies around the outpost.

Since the mission was just to assist the military, the danger wasn’t particularly high, which was why it was rated as D-Level.

As for the reward, it seemed quite low to Yan Feijie. The final payment was based on the number of zombies killed.

Killing an Ordinary Zombie earned 1 Credit Point, an Intermediate Zombie earned 2 Credit Points, and a High Level Zombie earned 3. As for Mutated Zombies, they would be tallied separately.

The number of Credit Points they could earn depended entirely on their zombie-hunting efficiency.

To Yan Feijie, these basic zombie-clearing missions meant a huge workload for low pay. Generally, only rookie squads would choose them.

So when he saw Little Fatty heading for the mission counter, he hurried after him and voiced his doubts.

"Low pay? No way! This mission pays in Credit Points, and one Credit Point is worth ten Huaxia Coins. Look at the Military Department—they only give you ten Huaxia Coins for collecting an Earth Level Elemental Crystal."

"Don’t you think that’s a really high reward? I mean, this is the first time I’ve ever seen one this good," Little Fatty said, a bit confused.

"If you compare it to other D-Level missions, the pay is high, I’ll grant you that. But the thing is, we’re perfectly capable of taking on C-Level or even B-Level missions! Wouldn’t we earn more Credit Points that way?" Yan Feijie said with a hint of exasperation.

’There’s something wrong with this guy’s logic,’ he thought.

"What do you mean? Look at the mission rewards. Let’s just use the average. If we assume we get two Credit Points per zombie, then killing ten thousand zombies gets us twenty thousand Credit Points!" Little Fatty explained.

"Oh, so you do know how to do math!"

Yan Feijie thought sarcastically, then pretended to be confused. "That’s true, killing 10,000 zombies would get us 20,000 Credit Points. But even if we hunt 50,000 zombies, that’s still only 100,000 Credit Points! Compared to the rewards for other missions, it feels like there’s still a bit of a gap."

"Who said we’re only killing fifty thousand zombies? The Boss said we’re going to be out killing zombies all day. With him making a move, we’ll kill at least a million, minimum!"

"Think about it! If we kill a million zombies, that’s two million Credit Points. That’s almost equivalent to twenty million Huaxia Coins."

"And don’t forget, those Elemental Crystals will also sell for a high price. Two million Elemental Crystals should be worth at least another twenty million Huaxia Coins. All together, that’s forty million."

"Tsk tsk! By then, even if the Boss takes half, we’ll split the remaining twenty million. That’s over four hundred thousand each!" Little Fatty said, counting gleefully on his fingers.

Although 400,000 Huaxia Coins wasn’t a big deal to him, money he earned himself was completely different from the money his family gave him.

While Little Fatty was lost in his gleeful calculations, Yan Feijie was completely dumbfounded.

He hadn’t just pulled the number of 50,000 zombies a day out of thin air. The Feiyan Squad he used to lead had taken on a similar mission before, and killing 25,000 zombies in a single day had been their absolute limit.

That was why he estimated the Xinghai Squad could kill 50,000 zombies in a day. Even if he was wrong and doubled that figure, 100,000 zombies would be the absolute maximum.

But Little Fatty had just casually thrown out the number one million. He didn’t know if he was the one going crazy or if Little Fatty was.

He fell silent and said no more, simply following beside the other man. His mind, however, was racing, trying to figure out how the Xinghai Squad could possibly kill a million zombies in a single day.

As for Little Fatty, when he arrived at the mission counter and presented the squad’s credentials, he was immediately given a warm reception.

"Are you sure you want to accept this D-Level mission?" The staff member there glanced at Little Fatty in confusion, then back at the squad credentials he had handed over.

"That’s right. Is there a problem? Or has the mission already been taken by someone else?" Little Fatty asked hurriedly.

"Er... no problem. I just need to register you here. I should also mention that this is a multi-squad mission. The Shakou Shelter needs ten squads in total, so you’ll probably run into the others when you get there," the staff member explained as he worked.

"Great!" Little Fatty didn’t care about the details; as long as they had the mission, he was happy.

Soon, Little Fatty returned and handed the detailed mission information to Lin Xinghai.

"Everyone, we’ve accepted the mission, so we’ll be taking our leave. Haha, let’s chat again when we have time!" Seeing Little Fatty return, Lin Xinghai took the info packet, said this with a smile to the crowd of Squad Leaders who had gathered around, and immediately left the Mission Hall.

Only after they had walked out of the Mission Hall did Lin Xinghai let out a long sigh of relief.

"They’re a little too enthusiastic! It’s a bit much," Lin Xinghai said, straightening the collar of his shirt, which had been pulled askew.

"Boss, I bet they already see you as a future Divine Demon Realm powerhouse," Little Fatty said.

The others around them couldn’t help but nod; that was exactly what they were thinking, so they weren’t the least bit surprised that the other squad leaders would try to curry favor.

"Alright, enough talk. Let’s head to the mission location. Since we have the time today, I’ll help you all earn some more Credit Points," Lin Xinghai said as he read through the mission details.

At this, everyone, including Yan Feijie, had a look of anticipation in their eyes.

Soon, the group arrived at the academy gates, where Little Fatty had already arranged for a hover-bus. They boarded the vehicle and quickly arrived at Mercenary Plaza.

"All the weapons and equipment are ready. They’re just up ahead," Little Fatty said to Lin Xinghai as he led the way.

Yan Feijie followed along beside them. He had been racking his brain the entire way, but he just couldn’t figure out how they could possibly kill a million zombies in a single day.

Now, hearing Little Fatty speak, he looked in the direction he was pointing, and his face was a mask of astonishment.

When Little Fatty had notified them about the mission, he’d mentioned that he had already prepared their weapons.

He hadn’t thought much of it at the time, but now, seeing ten heavily modified Armored Vehicles, he couldn’t help but gasp.

These ten Armored Vehicles had clearly been widened and reinforced. Even the outer plating wasn’t made of some ordinary Alloy.

The battering rams on their fronts and the spikes studding their chassis transformed the Armored Vehicles into something like monstrous beasts.

Of course, what truly drew his attention were the automated machine guns mounted on the roof of each vehicle.

A single Armored Vehicle was equipped with ten automated machine guns. Ten Armored Vehicles meant a total of one hundred automated machine guns.

In an emergency, the firepower unleashed by these ten Armored Vehicles alone would rival that of a hundred-man battalion.

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