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⚰️ Chapter 2: Undead
I stared down at the lifeless corpses around me.
They were once desperate survivors.
Now... just hollow shells with empty eyes.
I didn't feel pity.
Only opportunity.
Suddenly, a system window flickered into existence.
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[Plunderer System – Undead Summoning Activated]
—Name: Tri Lac
—Status: Undead
—Skill: None
—Name: Van Vinh
—Status: Undead
—Skill: Strategy
—Name: Vien Tri
—Status: Undead
—Skill: None
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What the hell is this?
Three names.
Three bodies under my command.
Only one of them caught my eye:
> "Van Vinh – Skill: Strategy."
Strategy?
Can a corpse… really think?
I didn't know how it worked yet—
but I knew one thing:
They can get stronger.
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In the distance, a lone survivor limped across the ruins.
I pointed.
"Attack."
Two zombies rushed forward, grappling the man from both sides.
The third one moved in, twisted his neck with a sharp snap.
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[Target Eliminated.
Undead Unit Leveling Up...]
The system's voice echoed cold and clear.
I smirked.
> Perfect. They grow stronger through bloodshed.
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But then—
Hunger hit me like a wave. My body trembled.
I looked down at the corpse on the ground.
The wound was still warm.
—No… I'm not eating humans...
I knelt beside him and placed my hand over his chest.
The system responded.
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[Undead Summoning: Complete.]
—New unit added to the horde.
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My hunger didn't fade.
I staggered… and another interface opened.
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[Inventory – Temporary Unlock]
—2 Buckets of Water
—1 String
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What is this junk?
Then it hit me—
Memories from my Minecraft days.
My mind shifted gears.
I punched a dead tree and gathered some wood.
Crafted a crafting table.
Used the string and stick to make… a fishing rod.
Dug a hole.
Poured the water.
Dropped the line.
Snap.
A cod tugged the bait.
I made a campfire.
Cooked the fish.
Then I took a bite.
> Still alive.
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