[ Arm Replacent Implant: A chanical arm grafted directly to the body. Designed not only to replace a missing limb but also to function as an additional, third arm, even for those who already have two perfectly healthy hands. Grants permanent Strength increase, superior grip, and the ability to wield or carry multiple weapons simultaneously. The process guarantees severe muscle strain and nerve pain during adaptation, unless the user’s physique is strong enough to stabilize quickly.
Cost: 14 Survivor dals ]
Terrence’s eyes widened as he read the description.
’The heck? A third arm... even if I don’t lose one? That’s insane...’
He focused for a mont on the floating window. To be honest, he was quite interested in this item...
"This... this is perfect."
At this point, a few others had already reached his side.
Specifically, Claire and Alfie couldn’t help but feel surprised after seeing the window screen that the Gene Trader was showing to Terrence.
Aflie muttered, "That’s too much... Adding another arm will guarantee that you will not be getting ready."
Even Claire shook her head... "That’s true. You can’t really purchase this one if you have a missing arm. You’ll get the Limb Reconstruction Capsule instead for a lower price. That’s only 10 Survivor dals.
"Alfie, I think you’d be able to handle girls better if you had another arm..." Terrence jabbed.
However, Claire glared at him, so he raised his hands.
"Just kidding... But I have a 50% Discount Voucher with . So I’m thinking of getting one of these."
Of course, even with his lecherous thoughts, he also considered other benefits of this item.
’I could fight with one more weapon at once... No one would expect it if I hide my third arm well. I should put it on my back and cover it with a cloak or mantle... No one could stop .’
"You’re really going to buy one?" Claire asked in surprise. She didn’t expect that Terrence would be this decisive.
Seeing Terrence nod, she realized that they indeed have different values.
While she liked to always stay beautiful and be accepted by the standards of most people, Terrence actually didn’t care as long as he got an edge or advantage over others.
It was definitely sothing impressive!
In this Apocalypse, having such a mindset would help him in the long run.
For a mont, Claire couldn’t help but envy his carefree attitude.
anwhile, after seeing Claire and Alfie’s reaction, Terrence almost laughed out loud. He knew what they were thinking at this point.
’This is too good to be true... They can’t understand how this world differs from Earth. This is a must-have... The dals I’ll spend here are nothing compared to the power this gives ...’ Terrence thought.
Since the others are too afraid of looking like monsters, he’ll be different and embrace it.
’I’ll beco stronger than all of them. No matter what the cost.’
He clenched his fists, already imagining the chanical arm sprouting from his back...
To be honest, he wasn’t so desperate to obtain power over people before. He had even saved Jonas and Aurora when Haven-15 was destroyed during the ch Siege.
Back on Earth, Terrence had lived with the mindset of a Security Guard, a man who believed his duty was to uphold justice, protect others, and remain fair no matter the situation.
That sense of responsibility had basically defined him, and it shaped his choices and his identity. But the destruction of Haven‑15 during the ch Siege, combined with the various changes brought by the System, like updates, events, and the introduction of the Leaderboard, forced him to confront a harsh truth...
In this new world, fairness ant nothing, and being passive could cost him his life.
Terrence finally understood that if he continued to cling to his old ideals, he would be left behind. He would be powerless in a world that rewarded only the strong...
He needed to grow stronger, not just to survive in the Apocalypse, but to seize the achievents or rewards given by the System from missions and events.
’I’ll be the one to end this Apocalypse...’ Terrence thought as he couldn’t help but imagine how he would start as the leader of the New Shelter-45...
He knew that this would be possible with his Hypnotic Suggestion Skill. Furthermore, with his unique Pathfinder Talent, he believed he was naturally suited to rise as a leader.
In Terrence’s mind, Kai was useful, but only as a subordinate.
At best, he could serve as a vice leader... soone capable of handling logistics and keeping people organized, but not soone truly fit to stand at the top.
Kai didn’t strike Terrence as strong. His influence ca almost entirely from Atom’s presence and from the mysterious supply lines he controlled.
Without those advantages, Kai was ordinary, nothing special. Terrence believed this would beco even more obvious once their group found ways to be more self‑sufficient, especially with food and basic resources.
’Right... Kai’s ability only matters in the first phase of the Apocalypse,’ Terrence thought.
’Once we grow stronger and establish reliable ways to procure supplies, he’ll be useless.’
Terrence contrasted that with himself.
He saw himself as fundantally different. He had an incredible talent, Pathfinder, which gave him unique opportunities to explore, discover, and lead.
He had the drive to push forward, to end the Apocalypse rather than simply endure it.
And unlike Kai, Terrence was willing to embrace invasive implants, to sacrifice comfort and appearance, no matter the cost, if it ant gaining an edge.
To him, that willingness was proof of his superiority.
Soon, Terrence confird the purchase with a faint grin.
After the purchase, it went directly into his Inventory... Just like that, the voucher and the 7 Survivor dals were gone...
Still, he didn’t intend to use it imdiately... After all, the complete description finally appeared, and it wouldn’t be easy.
The thought of grafting a third arm onto his body was thrilling, but he learned that this would not be a painless move. It would be a painful process!
For now, it was enough to know he had it, waiting for the right mont.
Soon after, Alfie stepped forward to make his own transaction. He had eight Survivor dals to spend, and unlike Claire, he wasn’t holding back. His choices were straightforward...
He used four dals for a Super Gene Enhancent Serum, three dals for a low‑grade Gene Skill Crystal, and one dal for a Rapid Recovery Pill.
The Gene Trader’s crystal pulsed faintly as each item was transferred, and Alfie’s expression brightened.
He had invested everything, and though his selections weren’t flashy, they were practical. Alfie was the type who valued imdiate utility over long‑term risk.
Claire, however, approached with a different mindset.
She also had eight dals, but she wasn’t willing to spend them all here.
She planned to reserve four for a future trade with Kai, calculating that such a move would strengthen her position within the shelter.
That left her with only four dals to spend now.
Without hesitation, she purchased a Pri Gene Enhancent Serum.
The choice was deliberate. Unlike the Super Gene version Alfie had chosen, the Pri Gene focused heavily on vitality improvent. For Claire, this was essential. Her Talent, Fifth Sin, was powerful but dangerous.
She recalled the spirit’s caution vividly.
Each ti it took control of her body, the cost was not just fatigue or temporary damage, but a permanent loss of her own life force.
It wasn’t sothing she could ever recover, and the thought lingered like a shadow whenever she considered relying on its power.
The Pri Serum was her safeguard, a way to reinforce her vitality against the toll her Talent or perhaps, Spirit, demanded.
Nonetheless, when Alfie finished, he turned away from the glowing crystal.
"I’ll go now... I’m not interested in items being sold for Experience Points." He waved dismissively at the shelves of worldly goods...
He saw laptops, flashlights, spices, caras, thermoses, wristwatches, and even packs of cigarettes. To him, they were distractions. He left the treehouse without looking back.
Claire, anwhile, stayed to check them all... She was scanning them all with curiosity.
Terrence stayed as well, watching her closely while the Gene Trader stood silently in the corner...
’Hmm... Interesting... This might be a perfect chance.’
Terrence thought as he licked his lips...
What mattered now was that Alfie was gone. It was just him and Claire.
He stepped closer behind her and spoke...
"Claire... Have a al with after this. I want to get to know you more."
As he spoke, he activated his Hypnotic Suggestion Skill, expecting her to imdiately agree...
But Claire frowned, her gaze fixed on the items before her...
"I don’t want to." She answered with a dismissive tone... She didn’t even glance at him.
Terrence froze...
’What? That should have worked...’
He couldn’t understand why the skill failed! He had even used all his Skill Points to push it to Level 5!
’Wait. Is it because there’s no eye contact, and the effect beca weak?’
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