End Times, Surviving with My Beastly Army novel Chapter 323

Chapter 323 A Polished Front

Ella couldn’t help herself and muttered a comment under her breath

Finished

Donald caught it and puffed up with pride. “Of course. Across all of Ravenholt, Tyrant Base is the best. People from other bases would do anything to get in here, but we don’t just take anyone.

“They don’t have a choice, so they settle for other bases. But the top resources are all here with us.”

“Alright.”

Rolf lifted a hand, sounding mildly disapproving. “Donald, I’ve told you before, the most important thing is to keep a low profile. Don’t show off.”

Even so, there wasn’t a hint of displeasure on his face. Anyone there could tell he didn’t mean a word of it.

In Rolf’s mind, these people clearly hadn’t seen much of the world. Now that they’d stepped into a place like this, they’d react like everyone else, trying their hardest to stay.

And what if they were strong?

Their base was powerful too.

Moments like this, the more modest he acted, the more praise he’d get in return.

Rolf had already lifted his chin slightly, waiting for it.

But he waited and waited, and nothing came.

The students hated Tyrant Base to the core. There was no way they’d say what he wanted to hear.

As for Robin’s group…

They’d seen everything in Shangri–La.

This place could only keep the lights on. It didn’t impress them at all.

Ella’s earlier reaction had only come from the fact that Tyrant Base looked a little better than she expected.

Other than that, it was nothing special.

After waiting with no response, Rolf’s smile started to stiffen.

He cleared his throat. “Even though we’re far ahead of other bases, we don’t get complacent. People should always keep improving. Mr. Bone, wouldn’t you agree?”

Dane replied half–heartedly, “Yeah, yeah, sure.”

That was enough to satisfy him.

The building’s hierarchy was obvious. The lower the floor, the higher the status.

11:42 am

Chapter 328 A Polished Front

Finished

As the base commander, Rolf lived on the second floor.

After the apocalypse, power grids were down everywhere. Even with their generator, it couldn’t support elevators running constantly.

So this was the arrangement they settled on.

“At this hour, most of our residents are out gathering supplies.

Rolf continued, “Tyrant Base doesn’t support freeloaders. We have a complete management system. If you want to stay here long–term, you have to contribute. We also have a clear reward and punishment system to keep things fair. No one who contributes gets shortchanged.

“This way, the base grows, and people get stronger while collecting supplies. It’s a win–win.”

Dane nodded like he meant it. “You really are a natural leader, Rolf.”

“Not at all.”

Rolf smiled, clearly pleased, his hint obvious. “That’s why I can confidently say, if you’re looking to settle down, Mr. Bone, Tyrant Base is an excellent choice.

“And I look forward to you and your companions making a name for yourselves here.”

The apocalypse had destroyed everything, but that didn’t matter. Humans had always been good at rebuilding.

Give them enough time, as long as humanity hadn’t gone extinct, they’d find a way to rise again.

If anything, it was a lot like cancer cells.

They multiplied without end, had absurd vitality, and could spread again at any moment.

Robin did the math. In her last life, around this time, major bases across the country had already taken shape and were stabilizing.

She’d been to many places back then, including Ravenholt.

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