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After I Fully Prepared for the Apocalypse, the Ungrateful Cried with Regret novel Chapter 419

Chapter 419: Chapter 419: She Is Just a Tool

A friend of Nina Jacobs’s?

"Should she stay here? I’ll go get a room ready right away," Cordelia said quickly.

"That won’t be necessary. It’s not convenient for her to show her face here right now."

Nina Jacobs told them not to worry about it.

"That makes sense. I get it."

’After all, she’s a Space Superpower User. In a place like this, it’s only normal for Nina Jacobs’s friend to stay hidden.’

That evening, Nina Jacobs met with Genevieve in the communal dormitory where she had stayed before.

Genevieve had actually known for a few days that Nina Jacobs had arrived.

Nina Jacobs had killed the universally hated bald captain for them.

But because of that, she had been thrown into the correctional pod.

’As an ordinary person on the lowest rung of society, there was nothing I could do, no matter how anxious I was. I never expected Nina Jacobs to get out so quickly.’

"We were actually planning to head to Tomorrow Base in the next day or two, once we were ready," Genevieve said.

A companion of theirs had been injured, so the group had to wait for a few extra days.

As for the rumor circulating in the base, "Whatever you do, don’t go to Tomorrow Base," they hadn’t believed it from the very beginning.

After all, they all knew that Nina Jacobs and Claire Warner were from Tomorrow Base.

Nina Jacobs nodded, then said,

"I had Cordelia bring you here because my current situation is... complicated. Also, there’s a job opportunity at Tomorrow Base. I was wondering if you might be interested?"

Just a moment ago, when no one was looking, she had used her Diamond Sand Cover to create a thin barrier around the inside of the dilapidated little room.

The Diamond Sand Cover could block any sound from within.

"A job?"

Genevieve’s eyes lit up, then quickly dimmed. "But I’m not a Superpower User."

In Lornwood Base, it was impossible for ordinary people to find work.

"This job is perfect for you. And even though it’s temporary, I can guarantee that you’ll have work to do at Tomorrow Base in the future."

Genevieve was captivated by Nina Jacobs’s offer.

’My greatest dream is to live an easier life. Even if only for a single day.’

"...Can I really do it?"

A sliver of longing bloomed within Genevieve.

’This is a chance to get a foothold in a new base. I can’t bring myself to refuse.’

"I believe you can," Nina Jacobs said.

"Okay, I accept."

Genevieve didn’t want to miss this chance.

After learning what the job entailed, Genevieve was even more eager to get started.

"So, you’re saying Dean Coleman and the others can work with me?" Genevieve asked.

"Of course. Intelligence work requires a team."

Nina Jacobs didn’t mind if Genevieve brought a few more people.

The only condition was that she had to trust them completely.

"So, what do I need to do next?" Genevieve asked earnestly.

"Help me get this to Felix Finch at Tomorrow Base.

And then, spread some information within Lornwood Base."

Nina Jacobs gave Genevieve a map. There were two locations marked on it; she believed Felix Finch would understand after seeing it.

"What information?"

’I understand passing intelligence, but what does she mean by spreading information *in* Lornwood Base?’

"Just tell everyone that Tomorrow Base has usable water," Nina Jacobs replied with a smile.

Genevieve froze for a moment, then understanding dawned on her.

"I get it. You can count on us."

’Tomorrow Base is poaching people from Lornwood Base. And coincidentally, people are the very thing Lornwood Base treats as worthless.’

In that moment, Genevieve suddenly felt a sense of her own worth.

Nina Jacobs had told her that in Tomorrow Base, there was no distinction between Superpower Users and ordinary people.

Everyone who was still alive went by a single name—

survivor.

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