Then he turned away.
"I'll handle it."
Without explaining further, Adrian walked out of the command center while artillery vibrations still rumbled faintly through the walls.
The operators exchanged confused looks briefly before returning to their stations.
Meanwhile, Adrian headed straight toward his office.
He entered quickly, shut the door behind him, then locked it immediately.
He needed to restock, and he's going to do it right now.
Currently, he had over seven million points he could use, all of it came from killing the Leviathan and the zombies and Hunters that were invading them.
Now using their deaths, he was going to fund more of their deaths.
The familiar pale blue holographic screen appeared instantly in front of him.
[System Interface Activated]
[Current Points: 7,843,220]
Adrian stared at the number for a moment.
It still felt ridiculous.
Millions of points earned from slaughter.
