Breaking News: Eugene to Enter the Uncharted Zone!
Run, you idiot!
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cha Eugene vs. Eugene—my heart is racing, haha
Fact: cha Eugene’s Pharos spec upgrade was paid for by all of us
Hahaha, co to think of it, that’s true, haha.
Don’t co, you insane bastard!!!!!!!!!!
Is Eugene gonna hunt down everything that moves in the mountains and fields?
That’s more of a job for a Burse cat, haha.
Users who scrape by, collecting credits little by little, are gonna die today, haha
?? : You’ll need a bulletproof vest, guns, ammo, and grenades.
Damn, it’s like we’re facing a Terminator, haha.
Can’t you just snipe from a distance?
Shut up, haha.
Fact: To take down Eugene in Apex, at least 1 in 4 had to make that move.
How are you gonna catch a Terminator who dodges sniper shots, haha.
I’m only picking up grenade launchers at the terminal, haha.
You think you can catch a lunatic shooting down mortars with a grenade launcher?
How the hell is that even possible?
Honestly, once they start doing that, Eugene’s already coming for you.
If Eugene shows up, doesn’t he just wipe out the whole session?
?? : Today, I’ll quietly finish the session with just a Tomahawk.
I’m scared this might be real, haha.
But if he’s level 1, won’t all his skill trees be locked? If he fights against max-level players, it should be close, right?
So, can those max-level guys throw a driver and headshot soone?
Crap, that’s impossible.
Haha, he’ll probably get his head blown off before he can shoot a gun.
Doesn’t Eugene just fill his bag with food?
Haha, yeah.
If Eugene ever lists his items on a flea market, they’d probably go for 100 million, haha.
Shock: Is there a rare item that isn’t listed?
Haha, no way.
I can hear Katou’s sobbing all the way over here, haha.
Bishunbasyung—Is there a strear who literally takes over the whole match?
The axe is scarier than the gun, haha.
[Notification: Icarus Gear downgraded combat support equipnt shows irreversible damage.]
[Notification: Estimated repair ti for self-repair to send distress signal: 3697 days, 21 hours, 27 minutes, and 34 seconds. Materials for repairs requested.]
[Recomndation: Survive.]
"This is how it works."
Burse cat is up!
Everyone, get out of the session!!
What’s up with this guy pulling out an axe right at the start?
I’ve seen him in Yakirun a lot, but why does he seem scarier with this thing?
They’re probably just cutting off people’s heads and farming items in Yakirun, haha.
Once again, an overwhelming wave of interference. But I was now an 8-month strear, and soon I’d be hitting the 9-month mark. I could now slowly tune out the various distractions and nonsense from my million-strong audience.
Anyway, Uncharted Zone escape mode. The ga, affectionately known as EU, was truly different from Apex Predator. It wasn’t much of a surprise, but there were obvious differences. The key difference being that there was no base camp—a tactical center—like we were used to seeing.
Instead, players were tasked with designing their own hideouts, buying or gathering supplies, and building the necessary facilities, making it a much more personal experience.
But there was one thing that stood out: survival.
The main goal in EU was survival.
"I should probably take a look at the system."
Saying this, I opened the gear box in front of . It was massive, about the size of two shipping containers. The shelves inside were neatly arranged. On one side, there was a workbench for customizing firearms.
There was also a small refrigerated space for storing food and liquids, and along the back, I could see canned goods, several bottles of water, five handguns, and four rifles. There were also body armor, a dium-sized backpack, and other supplies.
Grenades and flashbangs were neatly stored in boxes—eight of each, totaling 16.
After briefly inspecting the items, I glanced at the watch on my left wrist. It flickered slightly, and my current health status appeared on the screen: segnted health bars for my head, chest, abdon, arms, and legs. I also saw various tutorial pop-ups. The system detailed different types of damage—bleeding, fractures, and also debuffs like dehydration and hunger, reminding that food and water weren’t just for show.
In short, this ga aid for a far more realistic experience than Dark Zone.
"And then, after restoring the downgraded gear, I get registered as an Icarus agent..."
The system’s ssage continued to inform that, through collecting materials and completing quests, the repair ti of 3697 days could be reduced, and once repaired, the gear would have very limited functions—hence all the ntions of "downgrades." Afterward, I’d beco an Icarus agent.
The main task in this mode was to deal with whatever happened in the Uncharted Zone, to block certain occurrences, and try to survive. I suspected that cha Eugene was designed with a similar event in mind.
All these facts led to one conclusion.
"There’s subcontracting even here..."
Nailed it, haha.
I thought Icarus was supposed to be the good guys, but they’re totally a bunch of corrupt bastards, haha.
Right, right? That hurt, didn’t it?
Send us proper gear, damn it, haha.
They can’t even use 5% of the Icarus Gear’s potential.
I hoped this didn’t happen in the other world.
Anyway, there was still more to check out—specifically the quests. Soone in the chat had donated saying that the alpha and oga of EU’s escape mode were the quests and survival. So called it farming, but, of course, survival ca first.
By completing quests, I could level up my gear, increasing my stamina, strength, tabolism, and immunity. It made sense now why new players had no chance against seasoned veterans.
So, what was the next step?
"Looks like a new player arrived. Let’s call him Cash ndoza."
As I closed the warehouse door, I saw soone suspicious standing nearby.
"How’s the warehouse? Took quite a bit of cost to stock up and build the facilities."
"You’re not just giving this away for free, are you?"
"Nice and quick with the response. You're right. If you don’t want to cooperate or refuse, I’ll have to either reclaim this facility or forcefully collect the costs of construction. You understand, right?"
At that, two ard n appeared from behind. They looked rough, but their gear was on point. They seed like operators well-fed on cash, with heavy bulletproof vests, guns with all kinds of parts attached, and even exo-suits.
Their body enhancent ratio didn’t seem that high, though. So, if it ca down to a physical fight, I was confident I’d win.
As I thought about this, Cash ndoza’s eyes shifted to my shoulder.
Specifically, to the nurous patches all over it.
"...Of course, I don’t want to fight you. I know what those patches are. I don’t have a hobby of betting my life on a gamble."
"That’s a pretty threatening warning."
"Yeah, a lot of idiots think they’re entitled to everything unless I make things clear beforehand. Ignore what I said at first. This investnt should bear so sweet fruit, though."
What the hell?
What’s this new script, haha?
Wait, he’s wearing the Final Championship patch?
I should’ve invested in Burse cats!
Harmony and Dice already spent all their savings, hahaha.
It seed like a special script.
As the quest window appeared over my gear, I noticed the word "Debut"—aning it was likely the first quest given to soone entering this mode.
The description was simple: Cash ndoza elaborated on it.
"A high-value research facility, factory, customs, warehouse, weapon testing chambers... I’ve been keeping an eye on this entire area of about 20 square kiloters since it was designated as Uncharted Zone. This place is going to be a battlefield."
"So, you want to help with the cleanup?"
"Exactly. There are trash, or even more troubleso people, wandering around here, and they’re mostly not useful in solving this ss."
After a brief silence, he continued.
"Fifteen. The number of people you’re going to send straight to Styx River. I think that’s a fair enough test for those patches on your shoulder. What do you say?"
"Let’s do it."
"I’ve been waiting for that answer. I’ll support you with a few things if you need them. I can throw a couple more chunks of tal your way."
Isn’t it usually five?
He’s going for fifteen, haha.
Anyone queuing for a session in the next 10 minutes is dead, haha.
Teacher, I’ll give you weapons, guns, uniforms, and intel! Just let live, please!!!
He’s going to raid a whole session, huh?
With that, my gear was finally ready. A handgun, a Level 3 bulletproof vest capable of withstanding so rifle shots, three grenades, four flashbangs, and one Tomahawk.
As I stepped into the deploynt area, I saw several maps spread out in front of . As Cash ndoza had ntioned, the high-value facilities, factory, customs, warehouse, and weapon labs were all marked, but my first choice was... a factory. It might sound a bit boring, but it was a place where I could maximize my strengths of stealth and hit-and-run.
As I entered, the place was more ruin than factory. The sll was foul, and firefights had already begun.
"Is that a player?"
No, it’s a bandit.
Eugene’s first kill of the season was a bandit, haha.
Not a person, it’s a yokatta...
Get out of the factory if you see anyone, fast!
It was a bandit—an enemy NPC.
About 20 ters away, hiding behind so cover, holding a shotgun. It seed like I could bait him with so nearby objects and take him down quickly.
I quietly moved behind him and threw a nut I had picked up from the ground. The sound was enough to knock him down, and he started firing his shotgun wildly in my direction.
This was going to be tricky. He was about to pinpoint my location.
"Keep it quiet."
With a swift movent, Eugene’s first kill in EU was marked with a satisfying crunch of neckbones.
As the kill count went up to 1/15, the viewers lost their minds. The Icarus gear automatically scanned the bandit’s body and floated his items into the air—so shotgun shells, a knife, and a few basic items like keys and dical supplies.
"Should I take the half-drunk water bottle?" I thought, but left it behind. No real reason for dehydration.
Carefully, I made my way up the stairs toward the office windows. My body had a cheat-like sensory ability, so I knew exactly where anyone was approaching.
The mont I reached the upper floor, I heard the rustling. Soone was inside a room. After checking the hallway, I pretended to shake the grenade pin, signaling an incoming flashbang.
Bam!
"Oops."
As the guy fled the room, I was already inside. The gap between us closed quickly, and when he tried to circle back, he was only 2 ters away.
I took my shot, targeting his knees. It took three shots to drop him—he was tough.
"Did I just kill soone who was beautiful under the helt?"
A neat, white bobbed hair with ruby-like eyes. The user had fumbled through his bag, stuffing so valuable items into a space that looked like a bandolier.
"This your last words?"
"Yes..."
I took the gun and gear, then checked around. No one was near.
"Hi."
I’m sure this was my next target.
The world was certainly strange.
As I stepped through the window, the sound of a scream rang out.
"Ahhh—!"
"That’s one crazy kid!"
Screaming and firing back at ... probably another user.
Behind them, soone clad in a bulletproof vest and a tal helt, holding a hamr, was chasing them.
I couldn’t help but laugh at the ironic scene.
"Hi."
That was probably going to be my next target.
The world was truly a bizarre place.
Harmony and Dice’s Reaction to Baby Eugene
So cute, right?
I’ll bring the completed version soon!
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