[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo":3,"chapter-sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-chapter-50":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Sickly Cannon Fodder: Spoiled by the Powerful Apocalypse Bosses",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},562901,814,"Chapter 50","sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-chapter-50",50,"\u003Cp>According to the original plan, Suzy had always intended to return to A City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, that was where she had made her most thorough preparations. The safe house there was nearly complete.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they chose to remain in C City instead, they would have to construct another safe house from scratch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now, there simply wasn’t enough time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More importantly, A City was the central stage of the dream plot’s storyline.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everything she had foreseen in her dream—the disasters, the sequence of events, the social collapse—unfolded there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she left the narrative’s focal region, all the future information she possessed would become useless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that boundary, everything would be unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Suzy refused to gamble on the unknown.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’m going back to A City,\" she said firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonard studied her for a long moment. He could see from her expression that her mind was made up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sighed and leaned back into the sofa cushions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Going back is fine,\" he said slowly. \"But what about the supplies...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought made his chest ache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All of it was in C City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he had been stockpiling, he’d followed the principle of proximity—renting warehouses locally and directing shipments there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he hadn’t been subtle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The volume he’d accumulated was staggering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no way he could just leave it here to rot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d seen Suzy running around buying goods nonstop these past days and had assumed she planned to stay in C City. He hadn’t expected her to insist on returning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll go back with you,\" Leonard said after another breath. \"As for the supplies... I’ll think of something.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Transporting everything to A City was technically possible—but the sheer scale made it a logistical nightmare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And on the drive earlier, Suzy had already told him that the disaster timeline had advanced.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were now counting down days. Time was razor thin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it truly came down to it, he could ask Adam to temporarily safeguard the warehouses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonard silently calculated his remaining liquid assets. There was still plenty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they had to repurchase some essentials after arriving in A City, they could afford it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy understood his dilemma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you’re worried about the supplies,\" she said carefully, \"I have a way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonard’s eyes lit up. \"Can you take care of it?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded. Of course, she could. She had her space. As long as she stored everything inside it, they could relocate instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The real issue was... How was she supposed to explain that?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The space was her final trump card. She had no intention of revealing it lightly. But abandoning such an enormous stockpile here would be an unforgivable waste.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If someone else stumbled upon it, it would be handing over her lifeline to strangers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since you have a solution, I’ll leave it to you,\" Leonard said suddenly, a smile breaking across his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t ask what her method was.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tomorrow I’ll send you the exact warehouse locations. You can handle the rest.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then he stretched his head lazily. \"I’m drenched in sweat. I’m going upstairs to shower. Want a late-night snack? I’ll cook.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy blinked. \"...Sure.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She remained seated on the sofa long after he left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had agreed so easily. Not only agreed to return to A City, but entrusted her with managing that massive volume of supplies without demanding an explanation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did he really trust her that much?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while, she went to shower as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she came back downstairs, Leonard was already in the kitchen, preparing something simple but fragrant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Throughout the evening, he never once pressed her about the supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sensed she had secrets, and he chose not to force them into the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing their late-night meal, they both retired to their rooms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before going to bed, Suzy took out her phone and booked two plane tickets to A City—for the day after tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy had just received confirmation that the plane tickets were issued when a message from Leonard popped up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a document.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she opened it, inside were multiple addresses, along with access codes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warehouses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All rented under Leonard’s name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy immediately marked each location on her map, planning to begin handling the supplies first thing in the morning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Next Day\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When she woke up, Leonard had already left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the dining table sat a neatly prepared breakfast—and a handwritten note. He said he had matters to settle and wouldn’t be joining her for breakfast. If they were truly leaving C City, there were things he needed to take care of.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Deep down, he had a feeling that once they left, coming back might no longer be an option.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing her meal, Suzy set out for the warehouse addresses Leonard had sent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were clustered in the same industrial district, all equipped with uniform digital locks.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She entered the first password and pushed the heavy metal door open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy froze. Inside, supplies were stacked like mountains, from floor to ceiling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her own rented warehouses had always been for cover. Whenever a batch arrived, she transferred it into her space immediately. She had never allowed a warehouse to fill to capacity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonard’s approach was entirely different. He had filled them completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And there wasn’t just one or two.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were ten warehouses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t even begin to estimate the total volume.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suzy inhaled slowly, stunned—and faintly moved. Her uncle had prepared far more than she had imagined.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After regaining composure, she located the security system. One by one, she disabled the surveillance cameras. Once she confirmed everything was offline, she lifted her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in an instant, all supplies vanished. Everything flowed seamlessly into her space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Leonard had organized meticulously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warehouse A contained food supplies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warehouse B was clothing and cold-weather gear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Warehouse C held daily necessities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Others stored medicine, tools, fuel reserves, water purification equipment...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each warehouse was categorized and planned out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took Suzy half the day to visit every location and absorb everything into her upgraded space. Thankfully, the space had expanded recently. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been enough.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By sunset, the supply problem in C City was completely resolved. They were ready to leave at any time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile — M Country\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An abandoned industrial zone in the eastern district.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air reeked of engine oil and rust. Distant gunshots echoed intermittently. Deep inside a derelict factory, a brief but violent firefight had just ended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas Kim leaned back against a concrete wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His black T-shirt was stained with dust and dark smears. Near his left shoulder, the fabric was torn open. Blood seeped steadily from the wound beneath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him stood another man, tense and alert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, Tom... you okay?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Footsteps approached. Another man moved toward Thomas, gun in hand, scanning the surroundings vigilantly before reaching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas looked at him steadily. \"I’m fine.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The word had barely left his mouth when he raised his silenced pistol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A muted crack split the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bullet struck cleanly through the man’s heart. He collapsed like a puppet with severed strings. Shock filled his eyes as he stared at Thomas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His mouth opened to protest, but only blood spilled out. Within seconds, he stopped moving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thomas looked at his motionless body with a cold expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Minutes earlier, his team had been escorting a client through gang-controlled territory when they were ambushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gunfight had ended with no fatalities, only some injuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Including his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice behind him broke the silence. \"How did you know he was the traitor?\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1254,"2026-05-30T15:23:36.664Z","2026-06-01T04:31:34.774Z",1,"novelbin.me","e4bc8abf7a81665c62d62dcbafda7f2d09d88d4c288e3fa3c9ef8ce808e83990","sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-chapter-151","sickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-chapter-49",210,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsickly-cannon-fodder-spoiled-by-the-powerful-apo-cover.jpg"]