My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely! Chapter 850

850 Fighting in a Different s.p.a.ce, a Test of Strength! Part 2

“Sergeant Feng, you must’ve seen those madmen in the train that day, right?”

“Yeah?” Feng Long was unsure of the motive for Su Mo’s question. He simply nodded and continued to wait patiently for the following question.

“I’d like to know the maximum number of those madmen our territory can fight against with all armed personnel dispatched?”

“Using the madmen as a unit?

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“Let me think…”

Feng Long fell deep in thought and carefully calculated it in his mind. After a while, he answered with a five-digit number.

“Is one million the limit?”

“Well, if we don’t use unconventional weapons, we can only handle about one million at most with the guns, ammunition, and tank artillery we have in reserves.

“Also, the numbers might be less if the scattered personnel have to gather from all over the territory.”

After speaking, Feng Long paused and asked suspiciously, “Do you possibly know any news?”

“No, no, not at all! I’m just curious!”

Su Mo was not surprised and subconsciously waved his hands after hearing a much greater number than expected.

Heaven’s Origin was capable of dealing with close to one million zombies without using extreme weapons.

Then, with all human territories combined with the addition of foreign territories, it would not be a problem to deal with tens of millions of zombies with conventional weapons.

This “disaster-level” mission t.i.tled Swarm of Zombies would be a joke with the addition of extreme weapons.

It would take less than ten to fifteen days to completely wipe out the zombies.

‘Could it be that there are more disasters that will strike concurrently?’

Su Mo thought about the physical properties of iron and copper being changed during a previous disaster that caused humans to lose their guns and ammunition, allowing the foreign races to attack aggressively.

Suddenly, he felt a chill run down his spine as he thought of several terrifying possibilities.

One of his concerns was that the swarm of zombies disaster struck along with human weapons becoming sc.r.a.ps of iron. The challenging situation they would face would be more than worthy of the word “disaster-level.”

“Sergeant Feng, I’ve decided…”

After thoroughly thinking about the impending disasters, Su Mo raised his head and immediately decided to choose the second option.

To Su Mo’s surprise, Feng Long was staring at him intensely.

“Feng…Sergeant Feng?”

“Oh, I’m alright. What were you saying?”

Seeing Su Mo’s stretched-out hand waving in front of him, Feng Long abruptly jumped out of his seat and stood up.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and w.a.n.g Quan, still sitting on the chair, was startled and choked on his tea, coughing repeatedly.

“I was saying that I’ve made up my mind. I choose…

“The second option!”

“Alright, it’s fine to choose the first option. I’ll make arrangements for you as soon as possible…”

Although the two were staring directly at each other, Feng Long seemed to be deep in thought about something, and Su Mo’s words went in one of his ears and out the other.

It was not until a few seconds later that he suddenly came to his senses after seeing Su Mo’s troubled expression.

“Are you sure you want to choose the second option?

“I might even take back the first option offered to you if you aren’t able to make me impressed with your strength. Are you sure about it?”

The two obviously had no conflict, quarrel, or unpleasantness in their conversation exchange.

However, w.a.n.g Quan noticed Feng Long retracting all his previous carefree and slightly contemptuous att.i.tude and replacing it with a serious expression.

His att.i.tude had undergone a 180-degree change in just a blink of an eye, which made w.a.n.g Quan puzzled.

“I’m sure!”

Su Mo stood up while nodding, and the two seemed to be in a “t.i.t for tat” atmosphere.

Unfortunately, Su Youzong’s height was only about 179 centimeters. Although his physical fitness improved, his height did not change.

As a result, Su Mo’s charisma decreased greatly as soon as he stood up.

“Alright. Since you’ve already decided, I will not go easy on you.

“However, if you can impress me…”

Before finis.h.i.+ng his sentence, Feng Long made a gesture of invitation and walked toward the door, and Su Mo followed behind him.