National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3313 Faith



Chapter 3313 Faith

Fang Heng and Zane were still attached to Adam's body. Last night, the two of them had roughly searched the city's environment.

Simply put, Adam lived in a slum in a small border town.

The world's technological level is somewhat like that of the Middle Ages, lacking advanced technology. There are no cell phones, cars, or computers, but ordinary electric lights and landline telephones are usable.

In terms of combat level, each city is controlled by a city lord belonging to one of the five great empires.

All five great empires were united by a single race that worshipped a god.

Collectively referred to as the church.

Even if war breaks out between the empires, they will report to the church first.

Perhaps because this city is located on the outskirts, its security is relatively lax.

The city contains numerous religious buildings belonging to the divine race. Fang Heng also saw the mark of the Eye of God on the buildings, confirming that most of them have the ability to see through things.

Fang Heng was unsure whether he was now on the wanted list of the gods. After some thought, the two decided to secretly attach themselves to Adam and use Adam as a breakthrough.

Adam returned to the academy, changed into a heavy suit of armor, gripped a heavy longsword, and began to cleave the wooden stake.

Step by step, one movement after another, striving to achieve the standard of the movements.

Sweat streamed down Adam's face.

Exhausted, Adam sat down to rest on a chair.

"Hey Adam, I knew you'd be here. You're really working hard. Looks like you're very confident about your final exam."

Upon hearing the voice, Adam's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason. He turned his head to look at the group of people who had come together.

The leader had dark skin, was rather short, and had a hint of contempt in his eyes.

"Duke, I..."

Duke waved his hand, interrupting, "It's almost time. Let's settle this month's interest first. How much was it again?"

A henchman handed him the note.

Duke glanced at the note and said, "Not much, three hundred."

Adam looked embarrassed and said, "Brother Duke, I'm a little short on cash this month, could you perhaps..."

"Of course." Duke smiled, patted Adam on the shoulder, and pretended to be friendly. "I've heard that you have a good chance of getting into the top 50 in the grade in the final exams. Then you can get into the seed class. Keep up the good work. I have high hopes for you."

The younger brother chimed in, "Yeah, yeah, the Adam brothers are exceptionally talented, unlike that idiot in the next class. That kid has no skills, borrowed a lot of money, couldn't pay it back, and didn't even pass the academy's mid-term exam. Guess what happened in the end?"

"Shut up." Duke glared at his underling. "What do you take the Asia Brothers for? Do you think they're on par with that bunch of trash?!"

"Hahaha, it's my fault, it's my fault, that's what you call talking nonsense..."

The younger brother laughed and pretended to slap himself twice.

Duke waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Brother, let's go. We'll settle the bill together next time."

Adam listened to their conversation, his face turning red and then white, his fists clenched tightly.

If it were two days ago, when his two battle spirits were still alive, he could have made it into the seed class with a bit of effort.

but now?

With the death of a battle spirit, his strength is greatly reduced, and he is already begging for permission to qualify!

Still a seed class?

If it doesn't meet the requirements...

What will he do then?

What will happen to his family?

What should we do about all the money we owe outside?

Adam didn't know what was wrong with him; his emotions had been fluctuating wildly for the past two days.

No!

Can't lose!

Duke, like a gambler who had lost everything, gritted his teeth and looked up to stop Duke, who was about to leave.

Duke!

"Huh? What?"

"I'd like to borrow another 50,000."

"Oh?"

Duke stared at Adam, his eyes narrowing as if trying to see right through him.

"Lend me another 50,000. I can pay it back. I definitely will!"

"Heh, sorry Duke, I'm in business too. To be honest, your house is already mortgaged... what you have left..."

Duke put on a smile again, looked Adam up and down, and shook his head, saying, "It's really not worth the price."

Adam clenched his fists, feeling incredibly frustrated, with a fire burning within him.

"Haha, just kidding, let's go, bro, see you next time."

Damn!

Adam couldn't hold back any longer and punched the wall hard, making a dull thud.

After venting his anger, he was followed by a deep sense of fear.

How to do?

If something unexpected happens and I don't even pass the final exam...

"You're not convinced, are you?"

Adam's expression suddenly darkened, and he abruptly raised his head to look around.

"Who!? Who's speaking!"

“I come from the shadows, you can call me the God of Shadows,” Zane said in a seductive tone. “It seems the god you worship has abandoned you?”

Adam was shocked and furious, constantly looking around, his face turning slightly pale.

As lunch break approached, he was the only one left in the empty training room.

"What? You don't believe me? Then try praying to your God and see if He will help you!"

"Who are you! You're playing tricks! Do you dare to come out?!"

"Come out? No, no, no, I've been growing inside you all along, you've awakened me."

Adam was a little scared.

From a young age, he was instilled with the belief in and unwavering support of the race of gods.

But the voice from within him made him feel afraid.

"Snapped!"

Adam suddenly heard a sound behind him, turned around sharply, and saw a cloth bag on the ground.

bag!?

Where did it come from?!

“Take it and use it, my believer. I have always been generous to my believers. What others are unwilling to lend you, I am willing to lend you.”

Adam's heart began to pound uncontrollably, and he strode quickly toward the cloth bag.

Inside that cloth bag!

Could it be...

Adam grabbed the bag and opened it, his pupils constricting as he saw it was full of silver coins.

money!

Adam didn't dare count them carefully and hurriedly put the bag into his pocket.

Based on weight, it's approximately 100,000.

Adam's body trembled slightly from nervousness.

This money...

It was his lifeline!

With this money, he can obtain another Battle Spirit before the final assessment!

With the support of two heroic spirits, he can at least retain his student status at the academy and avoid being expelled.

As for the cost?

Adam didn't think at all.

In less than half a second, Adam took a deep breath, his eyes no longer showing any hesitation, and with the bag in his arms, he hurriedly left the training room.

Zane winked at Fang Heng and asked, "So? Did they take the bait?"

"Okay."

Fang Heng responded calmly.

They were busy for most of the day last night.

After all, it's not easy to scrape together that little bit of money from the slums.

Fang Heng still felt that it would be more convenient to just "ding" inside Adam's head.

Zain said, "But then again, how does he plan to spend so much money?"

"It should be related to the mental constructs we've seen before. No rush, we'll find out soon enough." (End of Chapter)


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