Apocalypse Regression's

Information Deficiency

Hearing Ark's words, the four people instantly pulled weapons. They immediately shot towards Gennady, Igor, and the other nine Northern Claws group members.

Darin immediately targeted some members of the Northern Claws group who looked weak. He swung the spear in his hand. Directly hit them one by one without hitting the head of the spear.

Not hurt them at all!

Meanwhile, Jay fends off an enemy attack and hits one of the members with the handle of his sword. Seemed to do everything easily.

In an instant, except for Gennady and Igor, the other members were instantly dropped.

Igor rushed straight towards Jay. Meanwhile, Jay sheathed his sword. He's avoiding Igor's attack. It instantly caught the man's wrist, then scuttered and slammed his body into the asphalt.

Seeing his comrades being knocked down easily, Gennady immediately held tightly to his sword. He then rushed straight towards Vadim. Go after the figure he considers the weakest.

Swooshes!

The sword swung, instantly eyeing the opponent's weak point. Intend to drop the man's weapon and take hostages. However ...

KLANG!

Two swords clashed, Gennady's figure bouncing back a few steps. Sensing the tingling sensation in his hands, the middle-aged man looked extremely shocked. He had not expected a man who looked weak like Vadim to have so much energy.

"Weak," murmured Vadim who was usually quiet and obedient.

The remark that was ejected from the man's mouth actually made the friends of the Sword of Sufferings dumbfounded. They did not expect that the man could still insult others. Very different from his usual self.

Seeing the figure of Gennady still trying to fight, Ark shook his head lightly.

"You should realize that you can't beat us. Especially when you glance at my weapon."

Ark patted the handle of the artificial sword on the left side of his waist gently. Staring at Gennady, he continued.

"It seems you've encountered the Rotten Ghost Mantis. Am I right?"

"Rotten Ghost Mantis ..."

Gennady muttered softly. Recalling the figure of the monster that cut through many of his comrades and ate their body parts right before his eyes, the man's body trembled in fear and fury.

"The Rotten Ghost Mantis. So the name of the monster is Rotten Ghost Mantis! That creature ..."

Unconcerned about Gennady continuing to mutter with a depressed expression, Ark immediately said in a flat tone.

"I don't care what you've been through. But if you want to survive, work with us." Ark's eyes narrowed. "Sit down and tell me what you know."

Gennady let out a long breath. Realizing it was impossible to resist, he finally decided to give up.

An hour just passed.

In that short time, Gennady told me about his journey. Including how he gathered friends and made the Northern Claws group. The man also told about their encounter with the Rotten Ghost Mantis about two weeks ago.

The Northern Claws were a constantly shifting group. They stopped at one place not so long before moving to another. Always look for a place where they can survive and survive.

By the time they arrived at the city park, they thought they had found heaven. Although many plants are unknown, there are some plants that they can eat. Make them survive.

But what they thought was heaven was just a mirage.

"I understand." Ark muttered softly. "So, did you guys meet a big group or maybe a strong small group on the way?"

"We met with several small groups of ten to a dozen people. But their condition is really worse than ours."

"Do you know the information about some large group that ended up standing and dominating some territory?"

"Not really." Gennady shook his head. "Actually, to avoid conflict, we usually try not to meet or rub against other groups."

"Although you guys keep moving from one place to another?" Ark narrowed his eyes, looking quite menacing.

"I don't know if there's a big group in the other part. But in the western part of the city where we originally started, there was a large group called Third Scars."

Hearing the name of the group, Ark's expression became grim. He really did not expect that the group stood up so quickly. It's really not a fun thing to hear.

"Third Scars is a group of inmates who escape from prison. I heard that the group is constantly absorbing members and becoming a large group.

Probably the biggest group in town!"

Gennady continued to explain. Hoping that Ark would not underestimate the group and instead create trouble.

In this city, if some monsters were excluded, Ark hated the two groups the most. They are a hypocritical group made up of government people, and the b-jinds without rules in the Third Scars group.

Continuing to listen to the entire story from Gennady, Ark finally let out a heavy sigh. In the end, he did not get enough useful news because he was more familiar with the Third Scars than Gennady.

What Ark wanted was information about some rapidly growing group. Some large groups were appearing faster than they should be due to the butterfly effect he was carrying.

Yep. Ever since Ark helped Julian, spread the way of survival with zombie flesh, and made his own group, the, there will definitely be major changes that make the storyline bend from what Ark should have experienced in his previous life.

'It seems that I really still have to tell Yonas and Vadim to look for information. Otherwise, I cannot make an evaluation (assessment).

A wide range of possibilities that may occur in the future should be investigated. Trying to throw away everything that threatens and trying to capture various advantages. This requires more information.

At this time ... The Sword of Sufferings still resembled an eagle in a cage. It is powerful, but it does not understand the outside world.'

Ark once again let out a long breath. He looks disappointed. Didn't expect that everything would be so bleak. He didn't get the information he wanted.

"In that case, I'll give you some important information.

In the zombie brain, there was a small, pure white flesh the size of a baby's fist. As long as it is cut and cleaned, it can be eaten. Not poisonous at all."

"Huh?! Is that true, Mr Ark?"

"Tragging you is meaningless. Just wasting your breath. Honestly, if I want to finish you off, I don't have to mess around at all. Just kill you guys just like that."

Hearing Ark's words, Gennady felt somewhat embarrassed. It was actually a bit angry, but it was also aware that he and his group were indeed weak compared to Ark's subordinates.

"Thank you for this important information, Mr. Ark."

Ark shook his head lightly while replying.

"It's not a problem at all."

>> Connect.