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Chapter 139: Leaving, A New Beginning
Alex’s move immediately won the support of many survivors.
However, when Alex opened the private chat window, he found something unexpected.
In this world, there were indeed many people who thought your kindness was a given.
Wesley: “Alex, I’m also a survivor of City 22, but unfortunately, I’m broke. Could you sponsor me for a hot air balloon? I promise to remember your kindness and repay you when I become successful!”
There were quite a few people like this.
Alex also realized how shameless these people could be when chatting privately.
And there were even more outrageous ones.
Calvin: “Alex, since you’re the strongest in our City 22, you should set an example and help us all for free! Instead of using the hot air balloon to make money! You should give it to us to help us leave this city!”
To such shamelessly persistent beggars, Alex simply gave them two words.
“Get out!”
Alex wouldn’t indulge these babies who always wanted something for nothing.
He wondered, the price of a hot air balloon could be negotiated, which was already quite humane.
If they wanted a free ride, they could starve slowly in the underground bunker.
Alex had no sympathy for such survivors.
Alex’s attitude depended on how these buyers treated him!
However, such survivors were still a minority with their heads screwed on right.
Most survivors were very humble in seeking a hot air balloon.
Lawrence: “Boss, I’d like to purchase a hot air balloon from you. Would ten pieces of S alloy suffice? It’s all I have! If it’s not enough, I can add some water and bread…”
Victor: “Alex, I’m willing to offer you a gasoline generator in exchange for a hot air balloon. This is my most valuable asset, please consider!”
Devon: “Alex, I’m broke, I’ll just be straight with you. But, I’ll offer the highest price I can, a hundred loaves of bread, ten pounds of meat, and eight pieces of alloy, Alex, could you give me a chance?”
Dominic: “Boss Alex, I’m willing to trade a backpack upgrade scroll for a hot air balloon!”
Oscar: “Boss, I don’t have any special items, but I have a lot of experience points, can I exchange them?”
Through these private chats, it was easy to see whether these survivors had enough sincerity.
Alex wasn’t too strict either.
As long as the conditions were somewhat reasonable, he agreed to them one by one and traded the hot air balloon for a barrel of gasoline.
As for exchanging with experience points, Alex was very willing.
Although the level cap was still at level ten, he had a feeling that it wouldn’t be long before the level cap was lifted.
Stockpiling a large amount of experience points in advance was also a precaution.
Moreover, Alex didn’t think that the value of a large amount of experience was much lower than the value of these special items.
The survivors who obtained the hot air balloon were grateful and thanked Alex one after another.
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In a sense, Alex had saved their lives.
Otherwise, they would really have died here.
Later, Alex found it difficult to respond to everyone, so he simply put a large number of hot air balloons on the trading platform.
Fifty experience points each.
Basically, most survivors could afford it.
Not long after, Alex’s total experience points exceeded ten thousand.
But such behavior undoubtedly shattered the dreams of those outsiders who wanted to profit from the disaster.
Alex’s hot air balloons, to some extent, could function like radiation protective suits.
And even more comfortable than radiation suits.
No need to wear heavy radiation suits and walk to the outskirts of City 22’s ruins.
Just enough fuel, and you could fly away in a hot air balloon.
Isn’t it beautiful?
For a moment,
The survivors who bought the hot air balloons were ecstatic.
But those survivors who wanted a free ride and the opportunistic survivors from the outer city were not pleased.
Some even directly threatened Alex in the chat channels.
Bruce: “Alex, what you’re doing is breaking the rules. Believe me, I can make sure you can’t survive in City 25 in minutes!”
Shane: “Haha, Alex, selling hot air balloons to make money, but I wonder if you have the guts to spend it!”
Spencer: “The so-called number one demon king of City 22, the first survivor, are all just boasting! In City 25, they’ll have to be humble!”
Such threats didn’t require Alex to personally intervene at all.
In City 22, those survivors who bought the hot air balloons stood up and spoke for Alex.
Miles: “Damn greedy bastards! If I had a sickle and a hammer, I’d smash you all to pieces! You still dare to mess with Alex, damn you!”
Jared: “Exactly, we haven’t settled scores with you yet, and you dare to bother others?!”
Maurice: “Everyone, write down the names of these people! These scoundrels are definitely the same batch of merchants who sold radiation protective suits! In the future, when survivors from City 22 encounter them, just wipe them out!”
Those outer city survivors instantly dared not show their faces again.
They had originally just been cursing Alex, taking advantage of their numbers.
They didn’t expect to provoke the dissatisfaction of other survivors in City 22, who then turned against them.
They also didn’t expect that the resentment of City 22 survivors towards them was so deep.
It could be said that they were lifting a stone only to drop it on their own feet.
This move inadvertently exposed their identities.
In the skies above the ruins of City 22, numerous hot air balloons drifted.
The survivors left, beginning their migration towards City 25.
Having obtained the hot air balloons, they naturally wouldn’t linger in these ruins.
They packed up all they could and set sail!
Alex and his group also left.
The ground villa had been razed to the ground.
Luckily, Alex had already dismantled the removable automated defense systems and energy shields.
The S-alloy walls and the underground bunker had yielded most of the S-alloy during recovery.
And the furniture from the villa was now all packed in backpacks.
Mia and Olivia looked somewhat reluctantly at the empty underground bunker.
It held too many joys and memories from this period…
“Let’s go.”
Alex held the delicate hands of the two women.
“The old must make way for the new. In City 25, we’ll start afresh.”
Mia and Olivia nodded.
And then, they slowly let go of their attachments.
As long as they could still be together, anywhere could be home, after all.
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