Survive In The Last Days: My Second Life

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Warning: This work is my original work and is only a fictitious work. Language can be harsh so please do not imitate it.

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“Gregika's orphanage? Uhm, well I remember that. Since our business is done, I'll go, see you next time.” I patted the two of their heads softly and walked away happily leaving the two children still staring at me in confusion.

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I put my body on the bed and tried to catch my breath. After I came back I didn't see my sister in the apartment. It seemed like he was gone, all I found was a simple breakfast on the dinner table and a note that read,

‘Don't forget to eat the breakfast I've prepared ~Ps: Fin, your dear sister’

And I ended up eating the breakfast that my brother had prepared even though I knew that I had just eaten tteokboki outside.

Just so you know my brother's skill in cooking exceeds the chef in a five-star hotel.

Even if he just made a simple sandwich containing cow's eye eggs, lettuce, tomatoes, mayonnaise, and sauce it would taste really delicious.

‘As expected of a protagonist!’ my mind cries out happily.

Once again I sighed tiredly while trying to move my stiff limbs.

Though I only ran lightly but it was already exhausting like this, what if I added with a light warm-up and practiced my martial arts?

Speaking of running, the total distance while I was running was 5 meters. You are wondering why is my running distance increasing again? That was because after separating from the two boys I felt I could still increase my running distance and ended up with a distance of 5 meters that I could travel.

‘It looks like I have to reorganize my sports activities so as not to disturb the school learning hours, my inner’ and move from the bed to the small study table.

My hands began to move in search of a blank piece of paper along with a pen to write on. I can't interfere with my school time, after all I don't want to change the plot too much and want to save someone at school.

Changed his supposed destiny of dying into living and working for me.

Unknowingly a smile was painted from my face. If you're curious about his name I'll tell you, his name is Max, Max Foerster.

If you ask me what my relationship is with him, nothing more than a bully and a bullied person, of course the one who got bullied is me and the bully is Max.

Well enough for his introduction of Max, we come back again with the matter of my sporting activity schedule.

If I don't want to interfere with my study time, I can only exercise in the morning around 5 to 7.

After I got home at 7, I had time to prepare for 15 minutes and got to school before 07:30.

Then take advantage of 2 hours of rest that was initially one hour for each 30 minutes to continue running to increase my stamina.

The first hour of rest at 12:00 pm will be used to run around the indoor field. And the second break at 15.00 pm I use to do light stretches such as push ups, sit ups, pull ups, and so on in the gym room belonging to the school of course.

Then go home from school at 17:30 pm and I will use it to practice martial arts and my ability to use a knife that I have learned in my previous life. Thank my brother, the protagonist who forced me to practice weapons.

My brother was not the origin of holding me, a trash who could not use supernatural abilities.

In exchange my brother found a trainer to train me to use a gun. No, all kinds of weapons! such as knives, swords, daggers, pistols, spears, even if they are rifles.

Thanks to intense training, not training like hell, I was able to use all the weapons mentioned above.

But still what I like is a little knife, a dagger, a gun and a rifle. If I use a sword and a spear it will make my clothes dirty with zombie blood, therefore I do not really like the two weapons. Although they have advantages such as easier to use and more efficient to slaughter zombies that attack in groups.

Since I didn't have a gun let alone a shotgun, I decided to practice with a kitchen knife, even though I preferred a dagger. Well, it is important to think of it if the kitchen knife is a dagger even though the two have very big differences.

But, come on, where can I find a dagger in a peaceful society like this? Although at the time of the apocalypse there will be many who make it because of the use of a dagger that is more directed to kill than a knife whose only use is to cut something.

Honestly, I am a more reliable person using a weapon with two blades compared to one blade. But nothing, to find a dagger I will think after the apocalypse.

After writing in detail the activities that I will do for tomorrow's sport, I tidied back the scattered paper and pasted the paper that read sports activities on the desk walled learning to make it easier for me to remind him.

When I finished, of course, I laid my body on the bed. Roll over and over and over while thinking about the plan ahead. Maybe I'll take a day off to process Leo and Lin's adoption.

Then for the food supply for doomsday maybe I'll spend all my savings.

‘Oh yes, how much is my money currently?’ my mind wondered and immediately checked my savings.

In total there are only 1 million 367 thousand. More than enough to last a week, I guess. Then after the apocalypse happened, money would not apply which applies only the Crystal core of the zombies as currency.

Oh right, how about we discuss zombie tiers? Zombies are divided into 7 levels, that's as far as I know from my first life.

A level 1 zombie, its strength is not far from that of an ordinary human, only a level higher than that of an ordinary human.

The scary thing is that level one zombies always form groups with other level 1 zombies. It could be more than 30 zombies. This zombie did not produce a Crystal core because its level was too low.

A level 2 zombie is a zombie that is one level better than a level 1 zombie.

It was actually not much different from level 1 only slightly better and produced a green-colored Crystal core.

A level 3 zombie is a zombie that has a very high speed, because of this, a level 3 zombie is arguably an annoying enemy.

Although they have their weaknesses, they do not have a good defense and strength. A level 3 zombie produced a pink-colored Crystal core.

A level 4 zombie is a zombie that has great defense and strength. If the wielders of supernatural powers who are in the 3rd level meet with these zombies, they will definitely prefer to escape.

Of course these zombies had their weaknesses, their speed was worse than a tier 1 zombie. This zombie produced a dark blue crystal core.

Level 5 zombies are zombies that already have intelligence even though their intelligence is still below average. These zombies also have a unique power, which is their very deafening growling sound. If you fight these zombies, you need to be ready for earplugs.

For his weakness you will know when fighting him. This zombie produces an orange-colored Crystal core.

Tier 6 zombies have unique characteristics where they have very fast regeneration abilities.

If you meet these zombies you have only one choice: to die.

There was actually one way the book had written to deal with a level 6 zombie.

[Tier 6 zombies, zombies that are capable of regenerating with beyond reason capabilities, there is only one way to fight it, looking for people with level 7 supernatural powers of confinement type, (Fire, Ice, Land, etc, Crystals, and Lightning) then direct their powers to confine them as a whole (from top to bottom) and destroy them without leaving any trace at all.]

But it is a pity that supernatural users level 7 is very rarely found. Moreover, it is very impossible to do.

If you ask why? Of course because a tier 6 zombie is a zombie that likes to swarm around! At least if you find them you will see 3 of them in one group. That's why I said it was impossible to do.

This zombie did not produce a Crystal core, but rather a stone as big as a black baby fist. I didn't know what it was until I read the book.

The book says that the stone is the most effective material to kill zombies. The stone can be used as a raw material for making weapons. Just to get it is very difficult, especially no one can process it.

A level 7 zombie, a zombie that's very hard to find. This zombie has intelligence above average, even arguably very sneaky. This zombie also has the ability of control, the ability to control zombies that are below their level.

If you think a level 7 zombie has a terrible appearance, you are wrong. Level seven zombies have an appearance that is not much different from ordinary humans, the difference is the color of the skin of level 7 zombies paler than humans in general.

‘Of course they are pale, the blood flow inside their body has long stopped right?’ my mind while thinking about the seventh level zombie I had met in my first life.

Oh yes, I remember one of the quotes in the book about level 7 zombies.

[After 7 days and 7 nights of fighting with those tier 7 zombies, they finally gained their victory. The sound of happy cries echoed by the humans who had managed to defeat him.

Soul casualties were falling from the human side and it told how weak the human side was.

That new level 7 zombies that can only control the zombies below, what if they fight the level 7 zombies that have managed to use supernatural power, it is certain that defeat will be on the side of humans.]

‘Sial is terrible!’ my mind shuddered in horror.

It seems like the person who wrote this book is a crazy psychopath! While fighting against those tier 7 zombies alone, our side had already fought desperately for 7 days and 7 nights without a break!

‘Well hopefully no zombies will evolve to that level.’ I am trying to pray my best.

If you ask me why I didn't try to kill the first zombie that appeared, only one answer I'll give, is impossible.

Wh why? Of course because of the words written in the book.

[But how else, man is a selfish being, of course no one will willingly help him, especially in the face of the strange phenomenon. If they help, it will be free. Wh why? Of course it was because those zombies could not be killed!]

‘Indeed a crazy psychopath wrote that book!’ my mind then breathed a frustrated breath.

No, there's actually one way to kill those zombies. It was also written in the book. However, the way it was written had many variables popping up in my head or arguably the author did not explain it in detail! If you don't believe me, just look directly at the excerpt from the book.

[No, there's actually one way to kill that zombie. If you really want to kill him then burn him.]

‘Only that is written! Damn, you master writer, do you know that your burn word contains many variables?! What if I burned him with ordinary fire would he die or would he become a walking burning zombie? Or should I burn it with the fire used by the one who awakened the fire-type supernatural power???’ inner wondering.

“Hahh, forget my thoughts, my goal this time is just to save my brother and make a happy ending for him, not to become a hero who is adored by all mankind.” murmured slowly then closed my eyes and fell asleep, forgetting that Saturday I had to work part time at the cafe where I worked.

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The sound of the phone ringing filled the entire room that had been peaceful without sound became noisy.

Slowly the eyes that had been closed began to blink slowly. His forehead shriveled as if unhappy if his peaceful sleep was disturbed.

“Ck, who is disturbing my peaceful sleep now???” murmured Zen and immediately looked for the phone that read.

“Hm? Head manager?” murmured Zen still did not understand, a few seconds later he just widened his eyes and looked at the horror of the cellphone in his hand.

‘I forgot my work schedule, surely I will be fired!’ inner Zen exclaimed in worry even though on his face was still a flat expression.

“Halo, head manager. What's the matter calling me?” safa Zen with a cheerful tone.

“Zen, I just want to say that you fired!” answer the voice on the phone.

“What but, why??? Please don't fire me head manager!” zen said in a pleading tone.

“Sorry, but my decision has not changed, you I fired. please come to the cafe to take your salary this month.” Answer the voice and then hang up the phone without waiting for an answer.

“Sial, she just hangs up the phone.” Zen muttered annoyedly.

“It turns out I have a talent for acting too huh?” zen recalled what he did when he answered the phone.

“Huh, forget it, after all the end of the world will happen. No need to worry if I don't have a job.” Zen then laid back his body to continue his peaceful sleep before he got back up with a surprised expression on his face.

“I forgot to buy the book assigned to schoolwork tomorrow!” pekik Zen hurried to get ready and went to the nearest bookstore.

It seemed like he had really not regained consciousness from waking up and did not see the clock as it departed. The time still shows at 10:45 am. He could have gone to bed and bought a book in the afternoon.

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