My Post-Apocalyptic Shelter Levels Up Infinitely!

Trying to reveal his identity to achieve something seemed simple but was actually very technical.

Su Mo had come to this conclusion after experiencing multiple failures in a row.

Everyone in this bustling world sought out self-benefits.

In the modern age of advanced network information, one's identity was like a business card representing information such as wealth, status, value, and so on.

This kind of information was easily accessible and observable through one's face.

People automatically sucked up to another because of these potential benefits in hopes of getting a piece of the pie.

However, things were different in the doomsday wasteland.

Su Mo initially thought that his face represented redemption, new life, and hope to other humans.

His expectations were shattered after hitting the wall several times.

Animals were afraid of powerful enemies, worried that they would fall pretty to these predators in the wild.

Similarly, humans feared other potent hands that could easily take away their lives.

In the face of the overbearing power of the strongest human, Almighty Su, most strangers would not be full of admiration and desire to pursue after his footsteps as in a peaceful civilization.

The majority of people would be fearful of him!

It was the undisguised fear toward a stranger!

"I know it's hard for you to believe I'm Su Mo, but it doesn't matter now. There's still plenty of time for me to convince you."

The woman's expression was the same as when the Liu brothers first saw his face.

Su Mo had expected to be met with disbelief in his identity, so he shrugged and was unbothered.

Under such circumstances, it was reasonable for her not to believe that the Almighty Su would appear on a barren mountain.

On top of that, they were in a rivalry situation half an hour ago, so it was more likely for her not to believe him.

Su Mo let her continue her battle between whether to trust him or not, then turned his attention back to the battlefield again.

The battle broke out extremely suddenly and also ended really quickly.

After being overpowered by Feng Long's Sharp Sword Team, even if there were people who wanted to resist, they had no opening to fight back.

The reason was simple.

The night acted as their shield for their attack and was able to confuse the opponent when they suddenly attacked their hideout.

It was impossible for the enemies to see and differentiate their comrades from the enemy in the chaos.

They risked hitting their comrades if they were to shoot rashly. In the end, they might kill their own and cause their downfall of themselves.

When surrender was declared, the people who cherished their lives immediately stopped resisting.

From their point of view, their lives as a prisoner in another territory would not be much different from living in the territory of the Three Dollar Mountain.

They were not willing to give up their lives because of unwarranted loyalty.

It was the reality of the doomsday wasteland.

These people were unaware that their enemies were only eight people, including Su Mo.

It only took five minutes for Feng Tianmin, who had been attentively paying attention to them, to lead a team to launch a counterattack before the opponents could react.

It was a fierce battle.

The shouts of those slaughtered echoed.

The air was filled with smoke and the heat from bullets fired from rifles.

"We've controlled the situation!"

Su Mo, who was tensed, let out a deep sigh and was able to slightly relax after seeing Oreo's figure appearing from the corner.

This battle seemed very simple from a god's perspective.

In reality, every step was filled with traps and contained deadly dangers. One wrong step would lead to death.

Fortunately, they had made sufficient preparations before the trip, and their trump card was strong enough to win the battle without sustaining much damage.

However, Su Mo glanced around, and seeing that everyone more or less had an injury, he immediately put away his smile. His heart gradually sunk again.

The strength of the 100 people expedition team could finally be reflected in the battle.

They were abundantly armed with guns and had a considerable number of soldiers.

The expedition team was invincible when they fought against unarmed refugees or foreign forces with low combat power.

However, when faced with an enemy with equal weapons, the team's shortcomings that could be covered up with their advantages were magnified.

They panicked, their tactical plans fell apart, they had low alertness, and they were weak in close combats as well as sudden confrontations...

All their shortcomings combined, they could still reverse the situation because of their strong foundation once or twice, but it would inevitably lead to their downfall in the future.

'Fortunately, this sudden ambush allowed me to discover our fatal flaws. At least in the future, we wouldn't be stuck in a desperate situation when the real war comes!

'We need to find a way to enhance our soldiers' overall combat effectiveness so that, at the very least, we could handle such situations more effectively!'

Su Mo's endless thoughts began to flow through his mind.

He watched as Feng Tianmin began to lead the people to confiscate the weapons from the opponents.

Retracting his thoughts, he turned his attention to the woman sitting on the ground.

The trouble had to be ended by the person who started it.