My Reborn Apocalypse Begins with a Divorce novel Chapter 200

Chapter 200

After staying inside the residential complex for three days, Ray finally felt restless again.

It couldn’t be helped–this was a matter of survival instinct.

If he stayed complacent, others would continue to grow stronger and eventually surpass him by a wide margin. And in the early stages of the apocalypse, this was precisely the easiest time to increase one’s strength.

Ray could already imagine it: as more and more ability users emerged, truly powerful ones would be able to overcome the bitter cold and move freely outdoors. Even if they couldn’t roam without limits, their enhanced physiques would greatly increase their resistance to the cold, extending the time they could stay outside by a large margin.

Right now, ability users weren’t that strong yet. At the very least, they could still be killed with guns. Which meant this was the easiest window for ability users to hunt one another and seize abilities.

But later? As increasingly powerful ability users appeared, they would inevitably band together, forming factions. At that point, trying to hunt ability users and steal their abilities would be extremely difficult.

Worse still, if you failed to grow stronger and tried to start hunting again later, you’d be far more likely to attract the attention of one–or several–factions. And once an entire faction came after you, how would you stop them?

Right now, Ray could certainly enjoy a comfortable life–endless gourmet food, beautiful women, indulging however he pleased.

But what about a year from now? Or even just six months later?

When a powerful ability user showed up, tore the villa apart with his bare hands, abducted Molly and the others, crushed Ray underfoot, and laughed wildly–how much regret would Ray feel then?

Just imagining that scene filled him with an overwhelming sense of urgency.

He needed to get stronger. Now. Immediately.

Someone who had already died once possessed an obsession with survival far beyond that of ordinary people.

After breakfast, Ray set off alone.

The G–Class rolled slowly out of the complex. Behind the windows of the apartment buildings, very few people were still watching him.

In such a vast residential area, after the riot in Building 4 and Ray’s massacre, barely one in a hundred residents remained.

Ray drove out of the complex. He wasn’t moving blindly–he had already made a plan.

His primary goal: gathering energy.

Although he had already stockpiled a fair amount of fuel, if he planned on surviving for decades, this reserve was nowhere near enough.

Naturally, his targets were gas stations.

Collecting energy was the main objective. If he happened to run into ability users along the way, even better.

Half an hour later, he arrived at the first gas station.

His luck wasn’t great. The fuel tanks weren’t full–only about a third remained.

Still, energy was energy.

Ray didn’t mind. His otherworldly storage space was more than large enough.

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He headed for the next gas station.

In any city, the most common buildings were banks and gas stations. It didn’t take long for him to reach the second one, and this time, the harvest was better–the tanks were more than half full.

Since he was already there, he cleared out the convenience store attached to the station as well.

He didn’t care much for those items himself, but they could be used to buy loyalty. These days, any food, no matter what, was valuable.

He had studied the map carefully and chosen the most efficient route. By the time the clock hit three in the afternoon, he had already visited nine gas stations. The only reason he managed that kind of efficiency was because he kept his driving speed at just twenty kilometers per hour.

He arrived at the final stop of the day. After stripping the fuel tanks here, he planned to head home–lest the heavy fog gather again and trap him outside, forcing him to spend the night in the car.

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