[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower":3,"chapter-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-300":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Zombie Apocalypse: I Have Safe Zone Superpower",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1240950,1668,"Chapter 300: End Of Apocalypse","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-300",300,"\u003Cp>\"Can you show us the food first? Otherwise, how will we believe you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ivy smirked internally before putting up a grim expression. \"I would be serious with you all; that is my last stash, so I can’t showcase it. As long as someone protects me, I will take out a 5 kg rice bag from my space.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Space?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone’s expression changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who didn’t know about space superpowers? A superpower, highly sought before and during the apocalypse. However, it has its own limitations too!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most people only receive 3 cubic meters of space, just enough to store 2000 kg of rice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, can anyone tell me who among you is honest and will protect me while I sell rice?\" Ivy’s question broke the silence, and the crowd whispered among themselves before selecting a candidate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one thought of killing Ivy and plundering resources. Why?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because if Ivy was truly willing to sell rice, then she must be speaking the truth about a store in Moonjewel Base. If that was the case... then why do they even need to risk killing her? They could just go there themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the crowd chose the candidate while Ivy soothed the rescued captives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Especially Miley. The poor woman was moved to the point that she vowed to become Ivy’s slave.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From their interaction, Ivy got to know that Miley’s circumstances were a bit special. The woman was originally a rich heiress; however, her uncle and aunt schemed against her parents, killed them, and forced her to survive on her own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From her childhood till now, Miley studied hard, and just when she was about to take revenge against her uncle and aunt, the apocalypse arrived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The darkness faced during the apocalypse had left the poor young woman with a lot of trauma.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The selected candidate stepped forward. A tall, broad-shouldered man, rough around the edges but with tired, steady eyes. He clearly wasn’t the strongest, but he was the most trusted, and that was more valuable than power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He raised a hand toward Ivy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll protect you while you sell rice. My name is Mario, a former soldier of the scouting division.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ivy nodded slowly, studying him. His posture was disciplined, his gaze unwavering, and his hands, though calloused, didn’t tremble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Good.\" Ivy extended her hand. \"Ivy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mario gripped Ivy’s hand and motioned the crowd to start.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first customer was a woman wearing a torn white one-piece. She was in her mid-forties and was looking nervously at Ivy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hope- and expectation-filled eyes shone under the moonlight. Wiping away the sheen of sweat on her forehead, she gave a huge bag of watermelon-sized to Ivy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"This is all I have.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd watched, breaths held.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment of truth... and the price they would have to pay for the rice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ivy waved her hand, and the next second, a 5 kg bag of rice materialized in her hand, smooth and clean as if taken straight from a pre-apocalypse shelf.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps erupted like a wave breaking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Fuck! She wasn’t lying!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh my god! I couldn’t believe it! Move! Move! Let me line up!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank heavens! We finally will have something to eat tonight!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh gods above... thank you for showing mercy!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cheers of happiness echoed amidst the faint roars of zombies from outside the entrance of the base.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ivy checked the bag and passed it to Miley. \"Count it for me. I want 1000 crystals. Any excess needs to be returned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first woman, who was dreamily staring at the 5 kg of rice, whipped her head in Ivy’s direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only 1000 crystals for 5 kg of rice? What kind of fantasy world were they living in?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had only given 5000 crystals, thinking that if Ivy noticed... the woman would beg for only 1 kg of rice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would have thought that... only 1000 crystals would be required! And the remaining 4000 crystals will be returned?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to Ivy’s country, the Alva state’s prices were sky high. Here, without 10,000 crystals, one couldn’t even buy 1 kg of rice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now the woman was moved to tears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice cracked, and before Ivy could speak, the woman collapsed to her knees, bowing deeply, forehead touching the cold concrete ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you... I... I thought my daughter would starve to death tonight... Thank you...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her sobs were small at first... then shattered into raw, shaking cries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd fell silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one mocked her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one looked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because all of them had cried like that at least once since the apocalypse began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hunger had stripped them all down to bone and spirit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman clutched the bag of rice to her chest as though holding her child itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Miley returned the 4000 crystals with pity and was filled with admiration for Ivy...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ivy was so generous and kind!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The line moved on, and the 10th customer who arrived was an old man in tattered clothes. He didn’t have a bag; instead, he presented Ivy with a paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though confused, Ivy opened it up and realized that it was a property deed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I am old, and I don’t have enough time to live. Maybe I will die even before the apocalypse. But one day... it will end, and then... this property will become a valuable one. I wish to exchange this property for food.\" The old man’s voice sounded choked, and even his eyes had turned red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, his words made Ivy freeze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>End of apocalypse?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She never considered the possibility... because according to her... even if the natural disasters pass away... the threat of zombies will prevail.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who can even make an antidote for the zombie virus?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in her past life, humanity had indeed reached the point where they had made half a cure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If this time... she supports various research talents... maybe she will be able to make a cure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once that happens... the apocalypse will end, and then...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The most valuable assets would be gold, grains, and houses!\u003C\u002Fp>",1001,"2026-06-05T15:12:36.807Z",1,"novelbin.me","68a99998fdfb9119b699b7dd986738e3ffb7dca83c96bbc0feed20f53d05e88c","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-351","zombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-chapter-299",706,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fzombie-apocalypse-i-have-safe-zone-superpower-cover.jpg"]