"Captain, we have no choice. We have to leave them behind if we want to survive." One of the soldiers stated as he looked at the group of zombies that was still a distance away grimly.
The captain of the entire group that had been sent over to look for food supply was a middle-aged man with a stern expression on his face. He had a crew cut, currently wearing a set of armor, while at the same time, carrying a spear.
He was the only person who had already reached the bronze rank. And currently, he was not much into using the hot weapons. He had already realized that by using the hot weapons, he was not capable of leveling up.
So, the moment that he awakened and became a mutant warrior, he immediately abandoned the hot weapons. Of course that did not imply that he thought that the power of the hot weapons was to be underestimated.
