Global End, I Awaken the Unique Rank Speedrun Dungeon

Kyoto City, Southern District.

A team of survivors, more than 90% of whom are survivors, totaling nearly two hundred people, resides on the first to third floors of the mall.

The remaining dozen or so individuals each had their own independent space, occupying the fourth floor all to themselves.

These people are the core of the team, all of them are at least level three sequencers, and two of them are even at level two sequencers.

The eldest brother, Qian Duoduo, took a deep drag on his cigarette, slowly exhaling. The swirling smoke formed a circle as he inhaled and exhaled, drifting upwards and lingering for a long time.

"Brother, the people down below are clamoring to go to the military again. Two people from the team that went out to collect supplies last time haven't returned. Many people say they've run away."

When the younger brother was reporting, he carefully glanced up at Qian Duoduo's expression.

Seeing that the other party did not speak, he continued, "We provide them with food and drink, and protect them from evil spirits and harm, and these ungrateful wretches want to escape from us."

"Brother, I think we should just kick out those who want to leave. We don't need that many people, and I don't believe they would dare to go outside without our protection."

Qian Duoduo stubbed out his cigarette, crossed his legs, and sat on the chair, gently patting the armrest.

A few days ago, the Kyoto military issued a notice to the entire city, stating that the troops had overcome the initial difficulties of the end of the world and were willing to provide assistance to the general public. Anyone interested could go to the military camp for protection.

However, there is a price to pay for the profits.

Survivors can enter the military camp unconditionally, in exchange for working for the army, providing labor, and participating in dungeons...

Those with a sequence level of 3 or higher will receive immediate material assistance, such as source crystals and food.

Those who perform exceptionally well can become officers, and in this post-apocalyptic world, officers wield real power, with the highest rank having the most subordinates.

Qian Duoduo couldn't understand how the military could keep drones running when there was no power.

He only knew that the survivors in his unit, who were under his protection, were eager to flee to the military region as soon as they heard the news.

"Drive them away? Hmph, you make it sound so easy. What if all of them want to leave? Even if half of them leave, let alone all two hundred, it would be extremely detrimental to our rule."

After criticizing his underlings' ideas, Qian Duoduo softened his tone: "I understand their resentment; they think going to the army is better than working under us, but they don't seem to think about anything else."

"The army is safer than this, but there are more people and fiercer competition. The supplies they get might not even be as good. Here in the mall, there's plenty of food, so at least they can fill their stomachs. If they go to the army, I think they'll be destined to be slaves."

The younger brother smiled obsequiously, but in his heart he was thinking, "You're so shameless."

The mall has plenty of goods, but the problem is that the power equipment is down, causing a lot of food to rot.

Qian Duoduo is a typical capitalist personality. He wants the best of everything for himself, and he keeps what he doesn't need. Even if a lot of food rots, Qian Duoduo is unwilling to distribute it to the lower-level survivors.

I'd rather throw it away than let others have it.

The survivors below were hardly getting enough to eat; the food allocated to them had been barely enough to keep them strong enough to explore the outside world and gather resources.

Qian Duoduo brazenly said that he wanted to feed the people below, which seemed incredibly hypocritical to his underlings.

Of course, he couldn't say what he really thought.

"Brother, what should we do? Make an example of him?"

Qian Duoduo thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll go find the second, third, and fourth brothers and discuss what to do."

If he could, he would certainly not want to let the survivors escape, or lead everyone to join the army.

Before the apocalypse, he was just a factory worker earning a little over five thousand yuan a month, someone who went to work in a factory after graduating from high school.

The end of the universe brought him divine blessings, awakening the second-level sequence, and from then on, the serfs were liberated and sang songs of liberation.

Qian Duoduo still remembers how his former boss begged for mercy in the initial dungeon.

If he didn't join the army, he would be the leader of two hundred men.

If I had joined the army, my life would certainly not have been as comfortable as it is now.

Putting aside everything else, he can sleep with a different woman every night now. Can he still do that when he goes to the military region?

He knew his own limitations. Here, he could live a good life as a pimp, but if he went to the military region, he would have to listen to others.

Qian Duoduo was a hundred times unwilling.

The thought of women made Qian Duoduo unable to resist again.

Among his survivors was a student couple, the woman being Li Yuanyuan, the school beauty he had a crush on in high school.

Back then, she was a celebrity in the whole school, with countless suitors. Whenever the boys in Qian Duoduo's class discussed who was the prettiest, they would always mention Li Yuanyuan.

Unfortunately, Qian Duoduo's family was poor, so he was a hoodlum at school. He would occasionally give a few cigarettes to people in the community and think he was incredibly cool.

He would bully the quiet, underachieving students in class, and sometimes he would even dare to flirt with female classmates. He didn't dare to pick fights with the good students, because the teachers wouldn't stand by and watch the top students be bullied.

He's at most a class bully, not even a school bully.

So when he confessed his feelings to Li Yuanyuan, he was ruthlessly rejected by her.

Unexpectedly, after the apocalypse, he still ran into Li Yuanyuan, and even more unexpectedly, she immediately started dating a rich second-generation boyfriend after entering university.

This infuriated Qian Duoduo.

"Hmph, she acted all innocent in front of me in high school, but she turned into a money-grubbing bitch in college."

After his younger brother left, Qian Duoduo left the room and went to the third floor of the mall.

A short while later, he arrived at a milk tea shop. The shop was of a decent size, considered good among the surrounding shops, but there weren't many people there.

The only student couple arranged by Qian Duoduo were Li Yuanyuan and her boyfriend.

"Brother Qian, you're here!"

Li Yuanyuan's boyfriend, Bao Bai, greeted her with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm here to see Yuanyuan. You stay outside the room and don't let anyone in."

"Okay, Brother Qian, I'll keep watch for you!"

Qian Duoduo patted Bao Bai's face smugly: "You're sensible. You'll get your share of benefits if you work for me. I'll arrange for you to be a squad leader, leading six or seven people."

Bao Bai's eyes lit up: "Thank you, Brother Qian! Don't worry, Brother Qian, yesterday Yuanyuan... after she took good care of you, she tried to run away with me, but I had a lot of trouble to keep her calm. I kept saying good things about you to her."

"Hmm, you did a good job."

As soon as Qian Duoduo entered the room, Bao Bai's fawning face instantly turned ferocious.

That despicable scum! If the difference in strength wasn't so great, how could he have let Qian Duoduo defile his girlfriend!

Unfortunately, circumstances forced Bao Bai to compromise his girlfriend Li Yuanyuan's physical sacrifice in exchange for their chance to survive.

Before long, the room was filled with a woman's moans and a man's angry curses.

Hearing Qian Duoduo's vulgar language towards his girlfriend, Bao Bai's face turned pale and then red, and he clenched his fists, wishing he could kill that guy with his own hands.