: The Melting of Solitude

Amber never imagined that this world, whose civilization level is close to the 21st century, has entered the countdown and should be destroyed by itself.

It was actually destroyed by itself in just three days.

The horrible virus is spreading all over the world. Except for a few lucky ones, the rest have almost no ability to resist and turned into zombies.And these zombies are still crazily evolving into all kinds of weird and terrifying appearances.

And in this case, Amber, who was careful to hide himself, accidentally discovered other visitors from another world.

They used the powerful firepower as a unit to massacre the zombies indiscriminately.

They said that this world is a plot world called [School of the Dead].

And the hostile legion that entered first has already used means to greatly strengthen the power of the virus, and even the protagonist group has turned into zombies.

There was something else to say later, but Amber didn’t listen any more.

After she got a general understanding of the situation, she left quietly.

It doesn’t matter if you are an outsider, as long as you wait until your power fully blooms, you can fulfill your mission.

So it shouldn’t be extravagant.

The civilization collapsed, and the dead world became lively because of these outsiders.

The most powerful weapon produced by humans in this world—the nuclear bomb, was taken over by these outsiders and became a conventional weapon.

Under the bombardment of a large number of nuclear bombs, Amber, who was hiding in a granary, ushered in the seventh day without any risk.

By this time, there was nothing left to say.

While thinking about it, the Advent Body with a little extra fat on its body was directly burned to the ground.

Then in outer space, at the edge of the planet, a dazzling light burst out suddenly.

Then she restrained herself and outlined the outline of a young girl whose appearance and posture could not be seen clearly.

Some powerful outsiders looked up in disbelief, but Amber, who was surrounded by light, didn’t care.

“Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the dead are peaceful, and the living are liberated.”

After chanting this phrase she often said, she released the [chromosphere] of the star held in her palm.

In an instant, the world became quiet…

After returning to his body, Amber waited quietly without opening his eyes.

But this time, despite the appearance of despair and curse, they did not wreak havoc in her body.

And because there was no pain, Amber suddenly felt that there seemed to be a faint coolness spreading on the back of his right hand.

In confusion, Amber lying on the bed opened his eyes directly, and raised his right hand to his eyes.

Although she didn’t see anything at first, under her steady and continuous gaze.

A square imprint slowly emerged on the delicate back of the hand that hadn’t done any heavy work.

Amber didn’t know what it was.

She doesn’t have any related memories in her mind.

But this also shows that such a mark should have nothing to do with the identity of [World Destroyer].

Otherwise, I should take it for granted that I know the name and purpose of this mark.

So, is this imprint related to my past?

A little curious, Amber stretched out his left hand to touch the mark.

As soon as the finger touched it, the imprint suddenly faded away, and a string of numbers emerged after that: 1.

[? ? ? 】

For some unknown reason, Amber’s pointing finger moved down a bit.

Then she discovered that the number was dragged, but it became a little smaller and became 1.

Pulling away his fingers in an instant, Amber subconsciously held his breath, quickly concentrated his attention, and felt the external situation.

But after being quiet for a while, she didn’t notice anything strange happened.

Frowning slightly, Amber pointed his finger up again and began to slide upwards.

But this time, the numbers didn’t move, and an eight-hour countdown appeared.

“I have a bad feeling.”

She muttered, then took out her notepad, and wrote down the number at the beginning [1.

] Recorded it eye-catchingly, so as not to forget or make a mistake in the future.

After finishing all this, Amber pushed open the door of the hotel with some curiosity, and walked out.

Although this thing shouldn’t harm me.

But she didn’t know exactly what the consequences of the debt just now would be.

If the string of numbers could be changed back at will, Amber might not care too much about it.

But the eight-hour cooldown clearly reminded her:

Something has changed.

It’s not the same as before.

After looking around, Amber didn’t notice anything unusual.

It seems that even if there is a change, it is not a very conspicuous change.

After all, what has changed is only the tens of millions of digits behind the decimal point.

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief, and returned to her hotel room.

After doing nothing for a while, Amber took out his notes and started to review them in his room.

But she must have read a lot in the past few years, and her attention was quickly focused on the book.

Before I knew it, the time was approaching evening.

So after leaving the room, Amber was going to the Adventurer’s Association to ask for Fischer’s home address.

In fact, she didn’t hit it off with Fischer immediately, and she couldn’t wait to pay a visit.

I don’t know if it’s because of Yula’s murder, or other reasons.

In short, Amber didn’t want to go home today.

As for the other friends who are still familiar, she is also unwilling to go there.

Those who have participated in the praise ceremony are all aware of what happened to them these days.As long as he thinks that those friends will care about him carefully, Amber feels very irritable.

She doesn’t like others to think she is pitiful.

So, after chatting with Fischer, Amber thought to himself:

[Just her. 】

[Let’s go to this new friend’s house for an evening. 】

[In a strange place, sleeping on the same bed with a stranger is also a different experience. 】

She kept saying that she didn’t know why she had such an idea.

Could it be that there is a magic power of healing around strangers?

Of course it’s impossible!

They are all strangers who don’t care about each other, and they can heal a hair.

So if you think about it carefully, it’s probably lonely.

Amber saw her own loneliness in Fischel, who claimed to be the convict princess.

Although the biggest secret in my heart was said in the way of the second class, Fischer believed it.

Based on this alone, Amber is willing to become friends with Fischer.

For this reason, she will also believe that the other party is the convict princess.

There are many people in the Adventurer’s Association.

This is probably the busiest place every day besides Mond Square and many pubs.

All kinds of adventurers are here to accept commissions, complete tasks, and receive rewards.

But when Amber asked about the kanban lady [Catherine] of the Adventurers Association, there was a commotion in the crowd, but it turned out that a team of adventurers who had gone on an adventure in the wilderness had returned.

Like most junior adventurers, they all do tasks in Mond City, and their experience accumulation is different from that of Mora.

The real adventurers are those who team up with the God’s Eye holder and set off to the wilderness.

Because only in the wilderness where the gods have never sheltered, there are unknowns and treasures.

Of course, there are dangers too.

“Sorry, the Adventurer’s Association prohibits the casual disclosure of adventurer’s personal information.”

Catherine felt apologetic, but she firmly rejected Amber’s request.

But she had already considered this situation, so she immediately said,

“Then please issue me an urgent commission.”

“I need a guide who can take me to Fischer’s house. The reward is 100,000 moras.”

The foundation of the Adventurers Association is entrustment.

Anything, as long as it is proposed in the form of entrustment, they usually will not refuse.

And this kind of entrustment, such as finding people, finding cats, and finding dogs, is usually given to newcomer adventurers to familiarize themselves with the operation method of the Adventurers Association.

So the salary is very low, one hundred thousand moras can be said to be a serious premium.

But to spend some money and avoid wasting his time, Amber thinks it’s worth it.

Although her time is actually worthless.

After repeated confirmations, Catherine finally accepted Mora and put up the entrustment.

Then, a rookie adventurer with sharp eyesight and quick hands grabbed the commission and came to Amber excitedly.

“I know what little Amy said, and I can take you there now.”

Nodding directly, Amber said,

“Then I’ll trouble you, let’s go now.”

Volume 2: (Mond) Growing Up:

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