Chapter 30

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Translator: penny

Chapter: 30

Chapter Title: Clearing the Path

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I first started sweeping away the zombies from the area that marked the shortest distance—so that woman could make her way to our apartment complex as easily as possible...

Or so I could head straight toward her.

- Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! -

'Fuck..., shit... there are so goddamn many zombies...'

Maybe it was because I'd thrown those grenades and made a racket earlier...

The zombies from the surrounding area had all swarmed into our apartment complex, and no matter how many I killed, they just kept coming.

It really felt like there ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠were more of them crawling around than cockroaches in a nest.

"...Hah, I could really go for some grenades right about now, seriously..."

I wanted to just blast them all away with grenades...

But if I did, the huge explosion would draw every zombie nearby straight to us, turning the whole effort to shit.

Thanks to the subsonic rounds, all I could do was quietly pick off the zombie bastards' heads one by one with the suppressed VSS.

About six hours of that...?

Staying locked in that rigid shooting stance for too long made my body stiff and sore,

so I took breaks in between to stretch and loosen up while keeping at it.

Killing zombies never got boring no matter how many I dropped—it was actually pretty fun, so I could keep going forever.

After more than six hours of shooting,

the visible zombies finally started thinning out.

I pulled my eye away from the scope and stopped firing.

I was getting thirsty and wanted a break anyway, but more importantly, I'd burned through all the 9mm ammo I'd stockpiled.

It was the most plentiful round I had...

And I'd used every last one.

'I fired a shit-ton, yeah... I had about 6,000 rounds of 9mm on me...'

At least the zombies between here and that woman's spot in Building 207 were mostly cleared out now.

Of course, there were probably still some lurking in spots here and there.

Zombies hidden in blind spots I couldn't see from my position...

"Phew..., even so..., this is a fuckload cleared..."

I glanced at the countless zombie corpses littering the ground and realized they might cause problems later.

'Those bodies are gonna be an issue down the line. I'll have to find time to haul them all far away someday. With August right around the corner, the stench from rotting corpses is gonna be brutal.... I could stuff them in my Subspace Storage, dump them somewhere remote, and torch the pile. Find an empty lot where the fire won't spread... ideally a pit, douse it in fuel, and burn it all to ash.'

I focused inwardly to check how many zombies I'd killed, just like the system taught me...

and it came back with about 3,600 from this six-hour VSS session alone.

That was how densely packed those zombie fuckers had been.

"Whoa.... impressive..."

Checking my points, I had 43,372 accumulated.

"Time to do some shopping..."

I mentally commanded the system to open the shop window.

The list of available items scrolled up on the shop screen.

"...Those basic six stats are surprisingly useful.

The Tower trial survivors weren't hyping them up for nothing."

With the strength boost, the rifle felt incredibly light,

and the agility increase made my movements quicker and more fluid.

For some reason, it even seemed to help with my aim.

'Maybe because it's tied to dexterity? Does dexterity involve nimble movements? Finger agility? Reaction speed and such? Making everything snappier?'

Stamina naturally kept me from tiring out physically, which was great all around,

and Insight probably boosted my observation and dynamic vision, making it a big help for shooting.

Spirit handled focus and mental fatigue, so it must've been why I could keep sniping for six hours straight without zoning out.

'Everything except Magic Power has been super useful.'

I didn't have any active skills or spells yet.

Magic Power felt useless for now.

"And... time to grab that Virility stat I skipped, plus some other skills.

The Virility stat has gotta stack with Absolute Cock, right...?

Hey, system. Do Virility and Absolute Cock stack?

Virility stat raises Virility, and Absolute Cock boosts it by 50% too."

"Okay. Awesome. Let's buy a bunch evenly."

With the system's confirmation, I dove into a spending spree.

First, I maxed Virility stat skill to level 10 right away.

100 + 200 + 300 + ... + 1000 = 5,500 points spent.

Remaining points: 43,372 - 5,500 = 37,872

I upgraded the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠five basic stats—excluding Magic Power—from level 4 to 10. Strength, Agility, Stamina, Insight, Spirit.

500 + ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠600 + 700 + 800 + 900 + 1000 = 4,500

4,500 × 5 = 22,500

37,872 - 22,500 = 15,372 (remaining points)

With what was left, I bought the three passive skills—Aiming, Reloading, and Marksmanship—and bumped them to level 2.

1,000 (Lv.1) + 2,000 (Lv.2) = 3,000

3,000 × 3 = 9,000

15,372 - 9,000 = 6,372 (remaining points)

I upgraded Absolute Cock twice more as well.

2,000 (Lv.2) + 3,000 (Lv.3) = 5,000

6,372 - 5,000 = 1,372 (remaining points)

That left me with 1,372 points in the end.

I thought about pumping more into Virility but decided to save a bit.

Might need them for emergencies...

'...Now my cock can grow up to 30cm. ...This is fucking insane. Uhahahahaha...!'

- Kuhahahaha! Kuhahahahaha!! Uhahahaha!! -

I closed the shop window, stowed the VSS in my Subspace Storage, and headed back into the house where Hye-jeong was.

Hye-jeong was still fast asleep in dreamland, breathing softly and steadily.

It was just like a married woman whose routine was jerking off, cumming, then napping.

She was already conditioned to fall asleep right after orgasm.

I figured it'd be boring if she just slept, so I scooped up some of my cum leaking from her pussy with my finger and fed it into Hye-jeong's mouth.

"Slurp.... slurp.... mmmph..."

Seeing her swallow my cum even in her sleep made my heart swell with satisfaction.

I kept fingering her pussy to feed her more, but midway I changed my mind and decided to give her some fresh stuff straight from the source.

I shoved my cock into Hye-jeong's mouth.

Carefully sliding the 30cm, 150%-boosted monster into her mouth.

"Guhk..., mph.... hngh..."

She seemed a little distressed...

But Hye-jeong's discomfort mattered less than my cock's pleasure...

"Too big, won't fit all the way..., guess that's unavoidable.... Have to make do with what fits..."

I thrust into her mouth and rocked my hips, and thinking about force-feeding cum to my sleeping Pussy Slave got me rock hard...

Didn't take long before the urge to blow hit me hard, and I unloaded thick ropes of white cream deep into Hye-jeong's mouth-pussy.

"Guhk..., cough..., cough..., gulp.... kghk, gulp. Cough..."

Hye-jeong panicked from the sudden cum flooding her sleep, coughing and sputtering as she swallowed, with some spurting out her nose—she looked pretty miserable.

Even after I pulled out, she kept coughing for a while.

But that sight only turned me on harder, so I grabbed Hye-jeong's hand, wrapped it around my cock, and jerked it with her limp fingers for a sleepy handjob.