Whether on the wasteland or Earth, the zero-sum market always favored the bold; the timid starved, while the daring gorged themselves. If it were the Su Mo who had just arrived in the wasteland, he would never have dared to make such a reckless choice, even with the console activated. He certainly wouldn't have dared to claim a blessing from a True God.
For the average survivors living on the wasteland, a mere sixty-three days had passed. But for Su Mo, it had been a hundred and fifty-three days since he left Earth!
Inside the group competition ruins, Su Mo and the lunatics from the Academy of Sciences had been run off their feet every day, blurring the very concept of time. Yet, in the final battle involving millions of creatures, Su Mo had participated from start to finish. He had commanded the entire operation and fully reaped the fruits of victory.
