God-Eater Ascension: Apocalypse Sequence

e map of the Safe Zone was enormous, to the extent that even the

ate location of Exit Gate Number One b

f numbered Safe Zone exits, h

e exits unless they intended to climb up the social

g issue. He remembered seeing a route map near the main road's bu

is days lying around at home to minimize food con

illed with fi

consumed by a

stro

onger could he esca

od, Alex walked for more than te

stop, as he couldn't afford to ride t

traveled by foot, while

cer resource than electricity, and no one in the marg

op, examining the rout

ter Safe Zone exits. The only bus line at the edge of the Safe Zone passed

one exit to go to,

take it one

his life, so he didn't know how

he looked at the fare of five coppers. His remaining ten copp

. I might as well go to the internet cafe and search for

ith his feet. He needed to know the approximate distances to

utes along the bus route, he

farther apart than in my pr

allowing him to walk much faster than ordinary people. Whenever the road

over the distance of thr

ce between stops, he roughly

enteen at the seventeenth, and Exit Gate Number Twenty at the twenti

ome before tomorrow. Any farther would prevent me from getting ba

l early to inform the librarian of his in

might be taken by someone else next week, and he w

cided to head to Exit Gate Number

didn't fatigue Alex in the slightest. Inst

cussed separately. Once a person has something to look

eared a decade ago. Despite being morning,

tary. The main road he was on only had a dim streetlight ev

re plunged in darkness,

h the Safe Zone's air-defense glass, along wi

Alex's layers of uninsulating clot

his face to shield it from the bitin

ops, he arrived at Exi

er than One, logically should have more Se

cended a dilapidated buildin

ility Holders clad in cold-weather gear, fa

similarly, had surrounded the ex

bility Holders conversing in the center

y, Alex searched for trash bi

he exit, he spotted the trash b

ese bins far exceeded tho

uxurious banquet, then those at Exit Ga

the brim with deity remnants-an assortment of biz

seven or eight bins, h

ndered how to swiftly clear

iced two cleaners covere

to wait at a distance u

their field of vision, t

of glances, they resu

ess in his chest a

ontinued walking towards

sing by, Alex casually walked

, dismissing him due to his humb

be out of that neighborhood,

bins? And why are they in plainclothes? Could it b

is heart raced. Despite his poker face, his observa

wo people were definitel

eir clothes were

ng separated from the deity's bodies, and t

Gate Number One had only mino

re were numerous deity remnants, the tr

if they had just killed someone, splattered all

had smeared the bl

distance from the trash bins, both

hat they were ex

. Why should they be vigilant and observ

the trash bins yesterday caused others' attention. Perha

orries were n

ted Government had initiated a

ns at Exit Gate Number Seventeen would surely

ken one deity remnant yesterda

emed safe but would require over thirty trips t

d the likelihood of exposure

r to make on

clear out all the deity remnan

remnants from the trash bins might be fo

the United Government, he doubted the e

emy still not offer courses rel

escalated to the point of cut

d see if I have better luck. Even if there are no opportunities, I've bec

een and continued walking along t

was ten stops away, Exit

three hours of walking. I wond

ged mushrooms he had taken from the cafeteria on Frid

. With their meat-like texture and the unique flavor of mushroo

ying his meal. His entire focus was o

e Zone Exit Number Thirty-Se

the previous day. He had been walking for nearly six hour

last too long, as he was already unab

traveling even further to the Sa

urs of walking back and fort

ate Number Thirty-Seven br

ly, I'

the Safe Zone Exit. His target wasn'

etour through a small alley, first chec

r two Safe Zone Exits, he had a

neighborhood, he spotted three tr

ling and adhering to the edges of the trash

surroundings, finding no

opportunit

by, he analyzed the

bin area seemed unorganized, wi

ing only a single striped footprint践踏来回 around

anyone was watc

robably

ared to Safe Zone Exit Number Seventeen. Consequently, the trash bins here

d two plainclothes agents, then undoubtedly, there couldn't be a mor

y meant no s

rash bins at Exit Gate Number Seventeen last night had only reached th

e Number Fifty-Seven, where undoubtedly a feast awaited him. But now, his body showe

ash bins at Exit Gat

his analysis wa

are won swiftly, risk

isks. Seeking only stability will

, didn't want to endure the hum

ve the fringes o

to grow

ronger as quic