Even if he cuts out everyone in this city, there will be too few soul particles. People of the first type are almost gone, and the rest must be killed in thousands.

He looked at the crowd, and still decided to at least make his cat happy. The cat started to kill seven people that run away earlier but was delivered back by the crowd.

- If among you there are those who killed, raped or engaged in cannibalism, bring them all out and put them next to these seven people.

Excitement began, screams of abuse and arguments, people were taken out, and if Sam noticed that someone was running away, he sent the cat. Soon there were already 35 people huddled in a heap and surrounded.

The cat began to kill them one by one, and Sam made sure that no one resisted, of course he had to chop off the limbs left and right, but in the end the cat finished everyone off.

After that, Sam ordered to divide all food from the temple equally for each resident. People started jumping and crying with happiness.

The priest had food, water, weapons with cartridges and some cores in his spatial rings, the rest was rubbish. Sam also took the sword and armor from the corpse.

The priest's armor was type 1 leather and was made quite well. There was upper and bottom parts of clothing. Thin silk was glued over the skin, so that from the outside it looked more like some kind of suit and not armor.

Sam found out that there are dressmakers in the camp, so he will have to make suits for himself and Ashley.

He brought the skin of a snake and ordered to take measurements from it. He also found a woman with the complexion of Ashley among people, even told her to undress, and after making sure everything was correct, indicated to the dressmaker the desired breast size for the suit. The person with the fiery whip will cut the skin.

He gave the required amount of leather and ordered the sentry, whom he seemed to have appointed as his deputy, to oversee the work.

He was not particularly worried that the skin would be stolen, rather people would kill each other and take away the food handed out.

But Sam didn't want to mess with them and he wasn't going to stay here. He stuffed the remaining skin into the rings, dumping the trash and excess food from there.

He headed towards Z1, since he had never seen them in person. He was quite interested in how they actually look like and what they are capable of.

Usually, on the contrary, he avoided them, after all, heaps of zombies gather in their habitats, Sam did not see any reason to take risks. But now he felt pretty powerful.

Sam found a crowd of zombies in another part of the city, he did not want to waste time on them, so he only killed S1 and went to the building that was surrounded by the crowd.

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Bursting inside, a dozen S1 attacked him and at least 15 L1 blocked the passage forward. And this is only at first glance.

Even for Sam it was already too much, besides, he had no idea where Z1 was hiding and what other guards and traps were waiting for him ahead. Sam, without hesitation, began to run away even faster than he ran inside before.

This was clearly not the last line of defense, and Sam had already chickened out, so in the future he decided not to mess with Z1.

Let humanity deal with them, he came here just out of curiosity. And the cat fully supported his decision.

Sam went back to the camp and checked the progress of the work, at the same time rushed them and ordered them to work even at night if necessary. He also wanted shoes, but that was too much for them.

When he passed near the temple, some girl of 10-12 years old came up to him and knelt down and turned to him.

"Master, please help me to become stronger. I'm ready for anything. These bastards killed my relatives, I have no one, I am ready to devote my life to you.

During this performance, others were also watching them, apparently also wanting to become stronger. True, only this little girl had enough courage, commendable.

But Sam got a bit angry. He killed so many in this camp right in front of this people. No one even had guts to approach Sam if it is not necessary. But this girl did.

Sam was a coward himself, and he hated courage itself and brave people in particular.

What is courage in the first place?

If you do something with like 0.1% chances of your death is it courage? He really doubt that, if rewards worth it, than such a risk is just not worth to worry about. You can probably die in a car accident or flying a plane during your life and could die with such low chances. And flying a plane doesn't mean you are a brave person.

But what if chances of your death is 100%? Obviously this is not courage as well, its a simple suicide. Of course sometimes people are just retarded or something, so they cant actually realize how big the threat is, does that make them brave people? No they are just retards and that is it.

- Do I look like a fucking Santa Claus?!

Sam rewarded the girl, he completely cut her in two. The two halves fell to the floor and blood filled the ground again.

Sam believed that courage should be rewarded with death, so she got what she deserved.

Well, little girls did not interest him at all. In this camp, nobody interested him. Actually nobody and nowhere interested him.

This was not the first time someone was actually willing to "join" Sam in his adventures one way or another, usually he ignored them. Usually.

To think about it, he was even a bit surprised he actually wanted to see Ashley and Jane again. Obviously those two managed to interest him a little bit.

The rest realized that the case was shit and hastily dispersed.

The next day, Sam checked the work and put on a suit, it was comfortable enough, Sam asked to make the color of his appearance purely black.

He found a craftsman with increased armor and he improved both sets of armor, there was top and bottom of armor, so 4 piece total, came out with 100 cores, 25 for each of the pieces, although he had to wait until craftsman regained his spirit.

He had nothing else to do in this place, he gave the dressmakers some snake meat for their work, after which he called the sentry and the people entrusted to him and told them that he was leaving and then they had to sort out the rest themselves.

Finally, he only told them to hunt animals in the forest, otherwise they will die anyway sooner or later. Sam knew the direction of the capital of Colombia and moved in the right direction.

The next day, towards evening, Sam again saw some kind of settlement, but decided to ignore it this time. Having received another spirit from the sword by night, he stopped for the night on one of the trees.

In the morning Sam met some aboriginal hunters, at first he wanted to talk to them, but they either did not understand him or did not want to communicate. Sam pulled out his sword and hacked them to death.

At that moment Sam felt something weird...