After Surviving the Apocalypse, I Built a City in Another World novel Chapter 302

Oslo continued on his sprint to the other gate, hoping that their lord wasn’t too tired.

Along the way, he could see that everyone was up and about, despite it being in the middle of the night.

Some were preparing to fight themselves, some were setting up stalls, and some were handling logistics. There were even people who were gathering resources, making sure the territory was never stretched too thin of resources.

He then turned to see the people being rushed to the infirmary and those who have sadly passed.

It was sad, very, but everyone knew that death was unavoidable no matter how well-prepared they were. So no one was lax and allowed themselves to mourn for too long, at least while the mobs were here.

They compartmentalized and immediately went back to the battlefield—or whatever task they chose to do—as soon as they were able.

Oslo’s heart heated up a bit, feeling proud and awed by the sense of community in Altera—something he had never seen before.

So, even if there were sacrifices, he knew that Altera—without a doubt— would emerge from this stronger.

…

Back to Althea’s side, they were also doing similar wheel battles as that of the other gate.

Hugo, Helios, and the others continued fighting. The strategy was for ⅓ of the fighters to eventually rest in the temporary infirmary shed for a couple of hours.

This was completely based on need. A person strong enough and wanting more contribution points would definitely rest less than others.

Harold, Eugene, and the others had also joined in after settling the logistics behind the walls.

In Harold’s case, it was to prepare a space-full of Mana food for the boss. "Sorry, we’re late boss! Here’s your order!" He said.

Althea smiled and took what could fit in her space, and the rest on the balustrade next to her.

She started eating while the others went down to fight. Except for Eugene, who was temporarily joining her shooting from the battlement.

Like most, they dealt with the weaker monsters while Althea took on level 3s and above.

Althea didn’t bother with anything that couldn’t get her experience points anymore. Anyway, other people needed it more than she did.

She sighed and just continued shooting. The one good thing about this mob was that it ought to help them level up a few times!

Oslo came to the new Eastern gate several minutes later. He saw her as stable as always, continuously hitting her arrows, and sweating so much. She was also a bit pale from tiredness.

It broke his heart.

He went next to her and took out a cotton fabric to wipe her sweat.

She was a bit startled but smiled and thanked him. "How’s the other gate?"

Ansel, who was now resting on top of the walls with Althea, sneered again.

Here comes another one.

Oslo, whose attention was all on Althea, didn’t notice the derisive sneer. "Well. The people are working very hard. Most of the medical personnel were also there… are you sure you don’t need help here?" _{fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm}

"The other side needs it more. Besides, how can I know my limits if I don’t push it?" She asked, punctually sending another arrow towards two level 5s that were trying to gang up on Hugo.

[Congratulations on reaching Level 7!]

[STATS:

Name: Althea Witt

Age: 25

Level: 7 (100/25000)

Life: 980/1200

Spirit: 850/1200 +50

Physical: 230 +40

Agility: 229 +10

Defense: 176 +134

Mana: 1200

Physical Potential: A

Mental potential: SS+

Skills: