Survival Queen of the Frozen Wastes novel Chapter 401

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Chapter 401 The Weight of Responsibility

Chapter 401 The Weight of Responsibility

He pointed a finger at the sprawling city below.

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“This city is a giant machine, and we’re definitely just cogs in it. But I’m gonna be a cog that runs hot! I’m gonna do what I thank matters, with no regrets.”

Eric laughed loudly into the wind, his voice rough and bold

“I can’t save the world, so I’ll just save what’s right in front of me! My responsibility matches the weight on my shoulders. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll be a big shot everyone trusts. I’m definitely gonna be a reliable patriarch?”

In that moment, looking through Tony’s cloudy eyes, he genuinely felt there was something special about this overly dramatic rider.

A campfire suddenly appeared in the middle of a vast icefield.

Eric stood before it, looking completely lost.

“Did the world not end?”

As soon as he spoke, a light screen popped up in front of him.

After staring at it for a good while, he realized everyone had been teleported to this weird place.

“Everyone’s here? What about the disabled or the sick?” He immediately tried to ask the chat channel if anyone needed help.

But the moment he tapped to type, a prompt popped up.

“System: Please set your virtual nickname first.”

“A virtual nickname?” Eric rubbed his chin with one hand and typed on the virtual panel: SouthWind.

He had just set his ID and hadn’t even had time to send a message when he faintly heard cries for help in the distance

SouthWind turned without hesitation and bolted toward the sound.

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The terrifying dark mist that had been weighing on everyone’s minds for hours finally dissipated completely.

Clang!

A shattered shield slipped from someone’s grasp and hit the ice with a crisp thud.

That sound acted like a signal. For all the survivors hanging on by a thread, the taut strings in their minds finally snapped.

Some collapsed right into the muddy mixture of blood and slush.

Others leaned against broken walls, tilting their heads back to stare at the gloomy sky which had finally stopped dumping snow and gasped for air.

10:12 am

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Chapter 401 The Weight of Responsibility

Meanwhile, at the very core of the battlefield, right where the massive corrupted monstrosity had died, countless tiny motes of light were slowly gathering on the ground, seergingly forming something

The process was agonizingly slow, Riley watched for a moment before deciding to just keep an eye on it and ignore it for now

“Nobody move! Let me patch you guys up. If we don’t treat these wounds, the potions won’t work as well, and you’ll keep losing health!”

A firm voice rang out through the crowd.

Nobody had already efficiently sheathed her monster–blood–stained longsword.

After stabilizing her own condition, she began frantically pulling various medical bandages, alcohol, and coagulants from her Inventory.

“Your arm is still bleeding, stay still! I’m gonna bandage it!” Nobody ran over to Arthur, who was missing an arm, and expertly tied a tourniquet around his upper bicep. Her movements were so swift that Arthur barely felt the pain.

Nobody’s growth was equally remarkable. Throughout the night’s battle, she had been a reliable core fighter, holding her own.or the front lines.

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