Zorvax's attention remained fixed on the system's interface, displaying the remaining balance of his zombie points. His eyes narrowed in concentration, a clear indicator of the mental arithmetic he was performing. The numbers and their potential impact on their journey were evidently at the forefront of his mind.
"Let's see..." Zorvax muttered to himself, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the screen as he calculated. The furrow in his brow deepened, a physical manifestation of his focus and concentration.
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[Zombie Points: 36,000]
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Zorvax, after a moment of quiet contemplation, calculated their expenses under his breath. "Ten thousand for the black and white cores, another ten thousand for the evolution," he murmured, his fingers tracing an invisible line in the air as if to underline his mental arithmetic.
