Infinite Ebullience
Chapter 430 - 44 Evaluation and Erasure_2

Chapter 430: Chapter 44 Evaluation and Erasure_2

After battling for a few minutes, if Tang Zheng couldn’t even gather this much intelligence, he might as well be dead.

"There really is no such thing as a perfect weapon!" As Tang Zheng was still sighing, the Iron Tyrant began to retreat, obviously trying to resupply its ammunition. Despite being mass-produced, it was still quite expensive, and even the Steel Council, who had thrown several into the battle, felt a pang of heartache at the loss.

Tang Zheng didn’t continue his attack. Instead, he flew towards what used to be the Duangang Bar. When he saw the dead soldiers scattered outside the door, he knew Du Peng was most likely dead.

"The two of them are dead." Seeing someone approach the dance floor, Yin Shangwu first raised his gun in alarm. However, recognizing Tang Zheng, he shrugged and changed the subject. "How did it go? How many bottle caps did you collect?"

"Right now, I can exchange for a Wasteland Strengthening Elixir and an Iron Tyrant." Tang Zheng heard gunfire outside the bar and laughed, "I thought the Freedom Group had given up, but they’re just waiting to reap the benefits of a fight."

The leader of the Freedom Group at Gathering Place No. 12 wasn’t stupid. Seeing that the Iron Tyrants had exhausted their ammunition, he promptly sent his troops to attack, which plunged the area into chaotic warfare. The crying of women and children combined with the gunshots once again set the chaotic rhythm.

"I want to take his body back!" Gao Wei moved aside the body of a female model and cradled Du Peng in his arms, wiping his face clean.

"You can’t," Tang Zheng dumped ten thousand bottle caps on the ground, advising, "Teleport away."

Although Yin Shangwu was slowly coming to trust Tang Zheng, he wasn’t going to give him a life-saving item, and so he had filled his pockets with bottle caps, leaving Tang Zheng with no reason to worry about it.

"Let’s score another win. Tang Zheng, when we teleport back to the room, I have something to tell you." Yin Shangwu saw Gao Wei teleport back to his room and prepared to leave the bar.

"Put this on." Tang Zheng took out the captured third-generation Iron Tyrant.

"I don’t have time to figure out how to wear it. Plus, it’s not like bullets can kill me." Yin Shangwu gave Tang Zheng a look and walked out.

With the Freedom Group causing chaos and Yin Shangwu’s formidable fighting skills, Tang Zheng effortlessly secured all of the Council’s bottle cap reserves. However, it only amounted to a scarce three million. For the Wastelanders, stocking up on this stuff was pointless, nowhere near as meaningful as guns or food.

Arriving at the bookstore, the old granny was still casually listening to the radio amongst the boom of gunfire. After trading for two more doses of Wasteland Strengthening Elixir and twenty first-generation Iron Tyrants, the pair began to teleport.

"This round of the Trojan Horse Game was too easy, so the next one is definitely going to be a life-or-death Great Purge Chapter." Yin Shangwu glanced at Tang Zheng and said, "If Trojan knew you had an Iron Hellfire, he would regret starting this game."

"Easy, huh?" Tang Zheng looked at the burning Gathering Place outside the door, the frantic women and children, and the men taking advantage of the chaos to rob others, his mood gloomy to the extreme.

If it wasn’t for Tang Zheng recklessly charging everywhere in his Hellfire, they never would have gathered enough bottle caps this early. The dangers of the Wasteland alone could bury them alive in the Red Square Shelter any day.

"It’s all in the past." As his vision was filled with white light and he began to teleport, Tang Zheng felt very immature. He knew what was best to do but kept getting sentimental because of his softheartedness.

"Uncle, you’re back!" Upon seeing Tang Zheng appear, Lu Fan ran up quickly and flung himself into Tang Zheng’s arms, clinging to him like a koala. The others also stood up.

"Why didn’t you leave?" Tang Zheng glanced around the familiar white room. Aside from Gao Yu and Tan Hui, all the other survivors had stayed.

"Waiting for you guys, so we could rate together." Li Meilian was able to stand and walk, obviously having already used points to treat her body.

Gao Yu and Tan Hui could ignore Tang Zheng, but the newbies couldn’t. They weren’t stupid; they knew the benefits of sticking with Tang Zheng. So, they all waited for him so they could show their sincerity, hoping to be protected in the cruel game. Look at those who survived this time - most of the ones who left ended up dead. The ones who survived did so largely thanks to Tang Zheng’s aid.

"Okay, Trojan, heal me," Tang Zheng nodded, asking Trojan to heal his body. He had been in the Wasteland World for so long. While appearing fine, his body had been exposed to radiation damage. If untreated, it could have serious consequences in the long run.

"Congratulations, survivors, on completing the ’Shadow of the Nuclear Winter’ mission and returning safely. Does anyone need to have their body fixed? If not, we will start the rating." The Black Cube floated up from the floor, spinning around. As usual, it began with a congratulatory message, but its insincerity was more apparent than ever, and it completely ignored Tang Zheng’s request.

"We need treatment." Yin Shangwu sneered. As expected, Trojan was as annoying as ever.

After the white light healed Tang Zheng, the Trojan couldn’t help but curse, "You even have an Iron Hellfire armor set. Trojan has really failed, letting so many of you survive and come back. That’s the greatest disgrace for Trojan."

"How can you say that? Are we not allowed to help each other?" Liu Qian had been holding onto a lot of anger from surviving till now. Seeing an opportunity to vent, she immediately began to lambast the Trojan.

"Of course you can. However, too many of you have come back, which is not in line with the original goal of the Trojan Horse Game." The silver Trojan finished speaking indignantly, then suddenly broke into a scheming laugh. Everyone who heard it wanted to beat it to a pulp.