After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World - Chapter 601

Chapter 601: Out of the Gates
There was a complex atmosphere in the territory, with the Alterans and the citizens watching as Fargo gathered tens of ambulatory mercenaries and a few Terran guards eager to come with them.

Counting, there seemed to be almost 100 of them, though most of them had to drag themselves to move an inch. The former guards and mercenaries looked quite pitiful until they remembered the hideous things these people did.

Including… what they could do once they recovered.

It might not be in Fargo or in Altera, but they’d definitely be making people—especially women—suffer somewhere else.

As Fargo and his men exited, a lot of people went to the outer walls to see them leave. Their hearts was heavy in anger to see them just leaving like this, but what could they do? They could only hope they die some horrible death before they start ruining someone else’s life!

Behind them, Althea spoke. “My oath includes not attacking them even outside the walls for a whole day,” she said. “However, we know how the system determines what is considered an attack.”

It took a while for the hint to dawn on some, but it did come faster to others.

“Please die a horrible death!” Tacky yelled, throwing some random trash he had in his space (he happened to have a few).

“Don’t come back okay?! Do the world a favor!” Juan added.

“Bye~ We pray the monsters will eat you whole~” Baka bellowed, taking the mysterious stock of trash in Tacky’s space and throwing it to Fargo’s group.

More and more people joined in. Rocks were thrown, some other wet things, and there was even poop (a few were just lying on the ground anyway), a few of which hit some men straight in the face.

They glared back, ready to curse and threaten, but they saw several arrows and their own guns pointed in their direction. Some arrows were even released, but they weren’t targeted at them. Instead, it sprinkled piss on them!

“There’s still more where that came from!” One yelled from a distance, followed by mocking laughs.

Afraid to get rained down with more filth, Fargo and his men could only scurry away, cursing, and swearing to take their revenge someday!

…

“BASTARDS!!” Aka yelled, paving the way with his sword as he wiped the shit on his face. “See if I get a hold of those bastards!”

The other tens of people were silent, also feeling angry, but they were in so much pain from their injuries that they had to use their remaining energy not to faint.

They knew very well what kind of people they were following! If they fainted, they’d definitely be left behind!

They didn’t even have the energy to clean up whatever was dropping on their heads now.

Of course, this had nothing to do with the people walking up front, not caring if there were people being left behind. They were taken for numbers and as cannon fodder. They had no use for meatshields that had to be carried.

Fargo moved along Okra and Aka, looking at the surroundings. He estimated they were going South or Southeast. With a nod, he looked at the other leading aborigines.

“Tell me where we’re going.”

Aka and Okra looked at him with raised eyebrows. “You sure do know how to keep ordering people around, Fargo.”

How easily they dropped ‘milord’ made Fargo frown. However, he knew he didn’t have leverage anymore so he only noted this annoyance for now. When he regained some power, he’d exact his revenge on them.

Okra and Aka did not know his thoughts and only sneered at him. “Don’t forget you’re no longer the lord.”

Fargo’s expression didn’t change as he took out a crossbow. This made them flinch, looking at him guardedly. That was until they heard his next words.

“I can make this too.”

“What?” Okra exclaimed, looking at the damned weapon. How much trouble it caused them!

“As long as I have some resources, I can recreate this in time.”

He actually had Sen study some medieval weapons from memory. However, because they were all used to using modern hot weapons, it hadn’t been easy. But now that they had a model they could dismantle—it was a very different thing.

Fargo smiled when the respect returned to the men’s eyes. “So tell me the plan.”

Okra toned down his arrogance, just a bit. “We’re heading to the nearest Town south of here to report what happened to all our branches, before heading to the nearest base.”

There are still hundreds of members of their mercenary team—they could all assist in taking back their territory.

“Where’s the nearest base of your mercenary team?”

“It’s in Basset Town, some Southeast of here.”

“Let me join you.”

He nodded. A strong high-potential elementalist would be welcome, and they continued traveling with dark thoughts of how exactly they would exact their revenge—especially on that woman!

The best thing about getting that woman was not only her beauty and her body, but her equipment as well!

However, they didn’t even get far when they heard a few rumbling sounds of a monster mob! Immediately, they entered an attacking posture and soon the monsters revealed themselves from the foliage.

It was not a big mob, nor was it too strong, but it wasn’t like they were in the condition to deal with them properly!

DAMNIT!

…

A small mob naturally couldn’t threaten their lives. Along with Okra and Fargo, they could deal with weak mobs of level 8s without much injury.

However, they did lose a dozen people when they hadn’t even gotten far from the damned wall! It was humiliating!

“It must’ve been that piss from before!” Aka yelled with gritted teeth. “Damnit! I knew it smelled familiar!”

Fargo’s jaw clenched but he was silent, already torturing more Alterans in his mind in an attempt to calm down. However, as he thought deeper, he felt the familiar pressing sensation in his head.

His eyes turned red in anger at a realization. That bitch! What did she do this time?!

In fact, Althea only promised to take away the pain she caused back then and promised to tell him what could lessen its future effects on him.

The oath did not include the new side effects of some plants she added in the healing potion given to him. It was much milder and pretty much non-poisonous, easily healed after leveling up or less, but Althea was petty like that.

Anyway, unaware of the former lord’s state, Aka continued to curse as he led the way. “Damn! I’m going to get back to them stronger! I’ll kill that woman! But not without tasting her to dead bod—”

Before he could finish his sentence, however, his head fell down, making everyone gasp.

“WHAT?!”