Vikram, who had just dismembered Silas, of course, didn't know that Snape had fainted from anger due to his series of actions.
He was currently leisurely sorting the metal he had acquired this time on his territory.
"Phew~" Wiping a bead of sweat, Vikram and the four women beside him let out a breath of stale air.
"Metal really takes up too much space."
"This is just the beginning; a third of the storage area is already occupied by metal."
Fortunately, his territory has a large warehouse, so if space wasn't enough, it could be expanded later.
Otherwise, there would be too many good things with no place to put them.
If other Survivors, who were still toiling to find a bit of material to live on, knew that Vikram was already complaining about these materials taking up too much space, they would definitely want to hack this pretentious scoundrel to death.
"Vikram, this time we're truly in a fight to the death with those people from Green Wind Shelter."
