"Oh, it's just food and water. At the next intersection, turn right, and it's the first alley on the left where I've stored some supplies."
"Drive there, I'll fetch them for you. It will definitely be enough to feed these people for two or three days."
"Let's hurry to the harbor area after that!" Howard said nonchalantly, his arm around Helen.
Howard had enough food stored to feed a hundred thousand people lavishly for decades.
Providing food for a few people for a couple of days was trivial for him.
"Really?" The others' eyes lit up upon hearing this.
Even Castillo, who had been skeptical of Howard from the start, couldn't help but reassess her opinion of him.
In this apocalyptic world, everyone fought viciously over the slightest bit of food, and the virtues of modesty had been long forgotten.
The chaos was almost catastrophic.
Yet here was Howard, ready to offer up his entire stockpile at once.