Transmigrated into Another Apocalyptic World (BL) - Chapter 94

Chapter 94: Chapter 93: Arriving at the military base Chapter 94: Chapter 93: Arriving at the military base They spent nearly 2 weeks organizing their personnel and cleaning up all the zombie soldiers in the base.

It seemed that they had debated a lot if they had to really kill those that turned into zombies or not.

That’s why it took them a week before they finally really cleaned up all the zombies inside the base.

When the base was finally organized, they finally opened their doors for the civilians.

When they were finally prepared to go out to rescue others, the sudden heavy rain came, so they were only able to send rescue operations now,” Wes explained.

“This is their first operation?” Treyton asked.

“The base divided the soldiers into three groups and went in three different directions, and this is their first rescue operation.” This was their first rescue operation; no wonder they were still very generous and responsible.

They weren’t even talking back to the civilians who were treating them like trash.

If they experienced more rescue missions or if they experienced a dangerous rescue mission right away, their attitude would certainly change.

Not a lot of people could maintain the same attitude after seeing a lot of their comrades die for ungrateful people.

“What did they say about our request?” Treyton asked again.

“When we said who you are, they immediately said that they would relay it to their general as soon as we arrive at their base.” “That’s great; I hope we can get more information from them,” Treyton said.

“They’re only starting their rescue operations now.

So, we might not even get any worthy information from them,” Luciel said.

“Don’t worry; even if they don’t have any information, it’s still good to visit their base as it’s on our way north.” After knowing Treyton’s identity, the soldiers became more friendly to them.

They were already quite friendly with them because they were one of the few people who didn’t say any comments against them, and they also helped in clearing out zombies a while ago, but they became even friendlier after knowing Treyton’s identity.

The next day, they started driving very early.

Luciel didn’t even have time to stretch properly, but they already needed to travel.

They started early, so they were able to arrive at the military base before lunch.

When they arrived at the base, the entry was quite strict.

They could only get inside after waiting for 24 hours.

If they want to get inside earlier, they will also have to go under a complete body check and wait for 6 hours before they can go inside.

Of course, Treyton refused the body check, so they had to wait for 24 hours outside again.

Well, at least the outside of the base was wide enough for them to properly set up tents.

So, they don’t need to squeeze inside the car when they need to sleep later.

Luciel also went out of their car to stretch his legs for a bit while looking around their surroundings.

There were also a lot of people outside the base waiting for their turn to line up or waiting for their names to be called to enter the base.

However, the outside of the base was very wide, so it didn’t seem crowded at all, even though there were already a lot of cars and people outside.

Most of the people they were traveling with agreed to a complete body check; they only had to wait for 6 hours.

So, the others went to line up for the body check while they just stayed in the designated parking lot.

While stretching, Luciel also observed their surroundings for a bit.

Unlike the survivor’s settlement they stayed at, the base was really different compared to it, which was already visible on the outside.

The base had a lot of soldiers stationed as guards at the wall, and they were all responsible for shooting people who had become zombies as well as dealing with people who were caught stealing or committing any other crimes.

They were also obviously more systematic and efficient because of the speed of their travel.

Having the military manage such a base was really better than letting a ragtag group control it.

However, even though a lot of soldiers were watching, there are still people who don’t care about such a thing.

“Hey, beauty!

Why don’t you accompany me for a while?

I’ll give you generous awards!” A middle-aged, fat-bellied man shouted at him while grinning lustfully.

Luciel didn’t care about it and just continued stretching.

He didn’t care about it, but Treyton immediately did something.

Treyton threw 2 metal spikes at the person who just spoke badly to Luciel.

The first one grazed the other person’s face near his eyes, and the second one grazed the person’s throat.

“Aaaahh!” the middle-aged, fat-bellied man screamed.

“Don’t covet what can’t possibly be yours.

He is mine,” Treyton said while getting out of the car and still coldly staring at the man who said such a thing.

“I-I will report you!” the man said while looking at the soldiers who were coming because they noticed the commotion.

“What happened here?” one of the soldiers asked.

“Look, officer, he injured my face,” the man immediately said while pointing at the wounds on his face.

“It’s nothing; I was just practicing my abilities and accidentally hit him,” Treyton answered.

The soldiers looked at the shallow wounds of the middle-aged man and just said to Treyton, “To avoid any more accidents, please don’t practice your abilities anymore, as there are a lot of people here.” “To avoid further conflicts you can also move to other places,” the soldier said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had the confidence to harass him because he knew that the law and order were currently weak, but it seemed that he forgot about it when he was injured.

Why would the army even take care of such shallow injuries in the current time they were in?

The middle-aged man didn’t even lose an arm or anything, but he screamed too loudly.

That’s why the soldiers came over, but they wouldn’t care about such small injuries any longer, unlike before.

It’s obvious that the army doesn’t have enough energy to care about small conflicts that are erupting between the survivors.

So they wouldn’t care about it as long as it doesn’t involve anything too serious, such as killing or serious injuries.

Besides, Luciel could also see that they looked at Treyton with a bit more fondness when they learned that he had an ability.

Luciel guessed that there shouldn’t be a lot of people who had manifested their superpowers, so they were obviously fond of people who had superpowers that might be involved with them in the future.

With Treyton’s superpowers, they surely wouldn’t care even further for just an insignificant injury sustained by the middle-aged man.

Treyton also knew that they wouldn’t really care about what he did as long as what he did wasn’t severe.

So he didn’t even heavily injure the man, but the man just shouted too loud over such injuries, so it attracted the attention of others.

After persuading Treyton not to practice his abilities for the time being, the soldiers didn’t bother asking for what truly happened and just went back to their posts, even though the middle-aged man was still saying something to them.

“If you still want your eyes intact, scram and don’t appear in front of me again,” Treyton said while still looking coldly at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also realized that Treyton was someone he couldn’t offend, so he hurriedly drove his car away from them.

As soon as the middle-aged man drove away, Treyton approached and embraced him, interrupting his stretching.

“What did you even get worked up for?” Luciel asked nonchalantly.

He didn’t bother moving and just let Treyton embrace him.

“Nothing,” Treyton said while still not letting go of him.

“That’s good.

No need to get worked up for such people.

If they really did something, just cut their hands off or just let them go to hell earlier,” Luciel said nonchalantly.

He heard a lot of such unpleasant things and was looked at by such unpleasant gazes a lot of times in his past life, so he learned to ignore them as long as they didn’t touch him.

As long as he wasn’t in a bad mood, he could easily ignore such things as long as they wouldn’t touch him.

He couldn’t control the thoughts of people around him, so he just learned to ignore such unpleasant gazes.

But once they put their thoughts into action, he would always leave them with some of their body parts missing or just kill them directly.

So, Treyton really doesn’t have to be angry about such things.

They won’t be able to do anything to him anyway.

“Yeah,” Treyton finally said after a while.

“Now, let go of me.

I need to stretch for a bit more,” Luciel said, and Treyton also let him go.