Global Wasteland: I Obtained A Top Tier Shelter

"Have we arrived?"

"Yes, we have!"

"Those are the bones of a huge creature, this is the place!"

"That's right, look at that wall, it's right there!"

"Haha, is Lin Yue scared out of his mind by now?"

"This time when he's dead, I'll show you who's bigger, him or me!"

"Exactly, my trouser snake isn't afraid of him wetting his pants. I'll slice it off and drink to that!"

"Drink what the hell? Where's the booze coming from?"

"You don't know, do you? Lin Yue has a massive wine cellar. Plenty of wine and whiskey!"

...

The crowd was like a dark cloud, standing on the hill, overlooking the desert below. VisitMyVirtualLibraryEmpire(M_VLEMPYR)formore.

Laughter, cheers, and vulgar remarks erupted one after another from the crowd.

They had already started celebrating in advance, as if the owner of the huge shelter within the walls a kilometer away had already become them.

And Lin Yue, the world's number one Survivor, was easily eliminated by them, like a dirty, foul, worthless piece of trash.

After more than two days of traveling, they finally arrived here, just two kilometers away from Lin Yue's shelter!

From here, they could see the massive black bones of the giant creature, and beyond the bones, the enormous shelter enclosed by walls.

Having plotted against Lin Yue for a long time, they finally arrived at this coveted treasure trove!

After the earthquake disaster, Levik and others began to plan this matter.

They scoured various groups, looking for Survivors harboring "malice" towards Lin Yue, infiltrating one by one, leading them into the depths of desire and then gathering them all together.

They agreed that after the third disaster had passed, they would unite to conquer Lin Yue, take over the world's number one Survivor's shelter, and then use it as a base to sweep through the entire Otherworld!

With no moral restraint and no legal norms, the most primitive desires in their hearts expanded with the darkness in their souls.

And this darkness drove them to leave their own shelters, to endure the fatigue of a long journey, with legs feeling like lead, to seek out Survivors with the same darkness, heading towards this final destination despite facing fearsome mutated creatures.

However, some noticed a location not far from here, where there was an Ancient Secret Realm Gate, but nobody took it seriously.

Right now, Lin Yue's shelter was the most important thing, not some Ancient Secret Realm Gate.

"Everyone."

At this moment, a man at the front of the group, wearing a red outfit and a bushy beard, raised his hands.

His voice quieted the noisy group, but still, some were muttering and occasionally bursting into loud laughter.

Around the burly man were fifty or sixty muscular, ferocious guards, also looking at everyone else with him, their hands always on the weapons at their waists.

It seemed that if anyone dared to challenge this person's authority, the guards would collectively rush out, making those bold individuals face severe consequences!

"To those who followed me here—the warriors—I call you warriors for you have brave hearts and strong wills to gather from various places, overcoming numerous hardships, arriving at this place we all yearn for. I, Levik, am immensely proud of you, my warriors."

The crowd, though not silent, was listening to the words of the man who had become the leader this time, for he was the nominal commander.

"Many living people deserve to die. Lin Yue, the world's number one Survivor, has mountains of food and water, vegetables, and fruits we haven't tasted since leaving our homeland, unimaginable amounts of wine, and perhaps resources beyond our wildest dreams. He deserves to die!" Levik's finger traced over the giant bones, pointing at the massive shelter enclosed by walls, eyes full of greed!

"He deserves to die!"

"I want to kill him!"

"Why him?"

"Rush out now, whoever's not first is a coward!"

"That's right, Lin Yue must die!"

Many in the crowd brandished weapons, shouting as if desperate to prove their presence before Levik.

"From your eyes, I see you're worried about food and water, suffering malnutrition leading to chronic diseases—this shouldn't happen. My brothers, my warriors, all because one person, yes, one person, has everything we desire, even more than imaginable! Aren't you mad? Aren't you mad? Answer me!" Levik, watching the crowd's reaction, was very satisfied.

"Mad! Mad! Mad!"

Survivors, their eyes glazed with greed, shedding past identities to become raiders, a pack of ferocious beasts!

"What can one Survivor do? Maybe his gun can do something, but how many are we? 542 of us! Can't over five hundred brothers outmatch a bastard with a handgun, relying only on his white lizard?"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

The crowd roared again, their eyes bloodshot, the two-day trek and hardships fusing their anger and desires, each one filled with longing for Lin Yue's shelter!

Levik raised his hands, pressing them down.

"However, I'm sorry to tell you, many may already know, we are not without competitors this time. They've already gathered to the south of Lin Yue's shelter and are not much slower than us."

The crowd erupted into curses and shouts, some wanting to rush out, but held back by those beside them, with many trying to be the first, leading to tussles and even brawls.

With just a glance from Levik, those fifty or sixty burly men entered the crowd, directly beheading the most unruly ones!

Seeing blood, the previously unruly crowd quieted, all realizing their leader wasn't as simple as the rumors claimed.

"Now, can everyone listen to me?" Levik smiled, holding a large axe.

No one dared to speak again; they were as quiet as long-dead rabbits.

"Their total count is approximately three to four hundred. We arrived over there last night, staying in sync with our pace; we didn't attack, and they took no action either. But that doesn't mean we will foolishly wait them out! Warriors, I now declare the first to kill Lin Yue will get the largest share!"

"First! First! First!"

Everyone in the crowd raised their weapons, getting riled up!

"Now, we will become the creators of this history!" Levik raised the large axe, shouting, "Warriors, let's open the first page of this Otherworld history!"

"Charge! Charge! Charge!"

Levik turned to look at the other side of Lin Yue's shelter, where another large black mass of people had gathered.

"First, take down Lin Yue, then them! Attack!!"