I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 851 - 941: Harvest! Supplies Acquired by Each Squad and by Jing Shu
"Of course not! We obviously had some losses and consumption! We used fuel worth 20,000 Virtual Coins, broken ship tools worth 20,000 Virtual Coins, and poison worth 50,000 Virtual Coins." Jing Shu was racking her brain, thinking.
What else could be reported as reimbursable? What do they still lack? Jing Shu even reported every little prop used this time, as well as the diving suit’s oxygen tanks, all of which are consumables after all, needing replenishment after use.
Finally, when there was genuinely no more loss or consumption to report, she gave up.
Watching Jing Shu’s somewhat regretful expression, the corner of Code Seven’s mouth twitched. Sure enough, the elite guards on the other end of the radio were all rendered speechless! They felt like hitting someone upon hearing this!
Look at this, is this even human speech?
So after talking for so long, you’re saying the biggest expenditure from offing a ship full of power users was poison? So no bullets or abilities were really used at all?
Many were enviously gritting their teeth, momentarily unsure of what to say.
As silence fell on both sides, Zhang Lang twitched his antennae and added, "Report, actually, there were the one million cockroach troops I consumed as well. I’ll need reimbursement for their special metal food when we return."
Jing Shu silently gave a thumbs up, Zhang Lang finally got it!
The corner of Code Seven’s mouth twitched even more, while the elite guards thought speechlessly: Really, you have to include your cockroaches as well?
Even Zhang Lang fell for it!
Speak of others, even Yang Yang took a deep breath and agreed, yes, yes, this is Jing Shu’s magic, she always manages to lead everyone astray, to the point of being incredibly stingy, that’s just the charm she has!
Yang Yang recalled how there was only one Northeastern fellow in the dorm before, but by graduation, everyone spoke in the accent and clutched big pancakes with green onions.
Jing Shu and that Northeastern guy are quite alike in their mystique!
Code Seven clapped hands, "Alright, Jing Shu and her team made a great contribution this time, returning now for commendation and reward! Everyone, take note, there’s a meeting in the conference room two hours from now!"
With the coordinates, the official ship quickly arrived with reinforcements to deal with the subsequent spoils.
In just half an hour, all the loot was transferred.
The massive ferry was empty, following behind Jing Shu’s big ship, operated by the crew that came for the handover.
Official ship, conference room.
Yang Yang held the list in his hand, beginning to announce the Contribution and enemy casualty details of each elite team this time.
"Xiangxi Corpse Chasing Team, captured 6 large ships in total, acquiring 2 million Virtual Coins in resources, earning 200,000 Merits and 100,000 killing Merits."
"Shandong Pancake Team, acquired 800,000 Virtual Coins in resources, earning 80,000 Merits and 50,000 killing Merits."
"Big Australia Gambler Team, acquired 2.5 million Virtual Coins in resources, earning 250,000 Merits."
Big Yellow Teeth looked resentfully at the golden-toothed suited middle-aged man, incapable of understanding how, with so many zombies under his command, he only managed 2 million, yet that old man got 500,000 more? Unreasonable!
The Big Australia Gambler raised his chin slightly, sometimes luck is also a form of strength.
Various elite teams reaped abundant benefits this time, this was their big score.
This wave of income surpassed what they made in a whole year before! Not to mention, with extra Merit contributions, they could exchange for some official items.
And the ships they robbed had items the officials didn’t care for, like clothes, parts, and other non-strategic materials they could use to maintain their fleets.
Getting to the final figures, Yang Yang hesitated slightly, then continued reading: 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"Jing Shu Team—"
Though Yang Yang only paused momentarily, the entire hall suddenly went quiet, everyone looking at Jing Shu, the six-member team, yawning cluelessly.
"Jing Shu Team, acquired resources worth 10 million Virtual Coins!"
Hiss—
"Ten million?!"
"What the hell, is there a mistake? How can it be so much?"
"Haven’t you heard? They hijacked a pirate’s logistics supply, a whole ship providing food and other supplies for thousands of people."
"But even so, it shouldn’t be just 10 million Virtual Coins, right?"
"Heard there was also the fuel supply for over a hundred ferries of ours, the other side dispatched so many people, brought a lot of good fuel intending to take over our official ship ferry to speed back, after all, we are using red earthworm fuel here."
"Tsk tsk tsk, they thought they could take over us, but didn’t expect us to take them over instead."
Many elite teams looked at Jing Shu’s team with envy and resentment, 10 million in Virtual Coins’ worth of resources! Struck it rich!
Seems robbing those small ships is pointless, better to hijack these ferries in the future!
Jing Shu’s team made back their investment in one go, easily surpassing others who worked themselves to the bone, expending much effort and suffering significant injuries, by five times, even seven to eight times!
Everyone thought those 10 million were their biggest gains, but then Yang Yang continued:
"And they killed 243 ability users and 400 pirate enemies, verified to reward a total of 4 million Merits!"
"4 million Merits??"
"That high?"
"We killed so many people, only got 80,000 Merits. It’s the same shipload of people, how come they’re worth 4 million Merits?"
"You idiot, those are 243 ability users, including some A-level ability users, do you know how many Merits killing one A-level ability user is worth? At least tens of thousands!"
"But they poisoned them, not even really working for it."
"Then you try poisoning a whole ship of ability users and we’ll see if you get those Merits."
The elite guards were as bitter as if they had eaten lemons, but some team members understood the rules, recognizing that calculations weren’t fudged, Jing Shu’s small team genuinely deserved that much.
"As it all comes down, still Jing Shu’s team lucked out."
"Indeed, if we had come across it, we’d surely manage too."
"Shut up!" The Big Australia Gambler stopped C-grade power user Wang Yun of their team, voice slightly louder, instructing those around: "Luck is also a kind of strength, some people are naturally blessed with great fortune. Of course, I think even if our team came across such a ferry, we couldn’t make it, since with our current strength, we’d probably all be slaughtered before we could even board the ferry."
Team member Wang Yun said sulkily, "I don’t believe it! Why can they sneak in and poison them without a sound, we can too! Captain, we’ve seen your strength, you can definitely do it like Jing Shu’s team."
"No, you overestimate me."
