Shop Function

Zorvax stood in the desolate land, eager to explore the new function that had been unlocked as a result of his completion of the hidden mission. With anticipation in his eyes, he watched as the system's interface materialized before him, presenting a series of options.

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[Evolution]

[Summon]

[Shop]

[Stats]

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The menu had a distinct otherworldly glow to it, and Zorvax's curiosity was piqued. "I never thought a shop would be unlocked," he mused a hint of surprise in his voice.

His excitement bubbled to the surface, and without hesitation, Zorvax decided to investigate this mysterious shop further. He selected the 'Shop' option, entering into a realm of possibilities.

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[Shop]

[Red Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[Blue Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[Green Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[Yellow Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[Brown Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[Black Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

[White Core: 10.000 Zombie Points]

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As the shop interface unfurled before his eyes, Zorvax couldn't help but let out an exclamation of shock. The prices displayed were exorbitant, their sheer magnitude causing his surprise. "Shit, the prices are too much," he muttered, a tinge of frustration creeping into his tone.

The numbers seemed astronomical, and Zorvax found himself at a loss. He had no idea what these 'Zombie Points' were or how to acquire them. 

Faced with such staggering prices, Zorvax's initial enthusiasm was dampened. He needed answers, and he needed them fast. As he pondered his next move, he noticed an additional slot in the interface, a clue to unraveling this newfound enigma.

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[Evolution Points ==> Zombie Points]

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Zorvax's gaze sharpened as he read the message. His initial understanding of evolution points took on a new form as he realized that they had transformed into these enigmatic Zombie Points. The puzzle pieces began to fit together, and Zorvax concluded, "So, the evolution points have been changed into Zombie Points. But the price is too expensive."

"Also, finally, I knew where to find the cores for my evolution, but the price is too...." Zorvax began, his voice trailing off as he sought to describe the magnitude of the situation. His concern was palpable, and he couldn't help but furrow his brows, grappling with the enormity of the task before him.

His next words carried a note of bewilderment, reflecting the questions swirling in his mind. "Even though I need a core, I never knew that there are a lot of cores, but what is this core?" Zorvax's gaze fixed on the Core items displayed before him, each labeled with a color yet devoid of any description.

A hint of frustration laced his tone as he voiced his confusion, "Why didn't you give me an explanation for it?" Zorvax's expectation of clarity was met with silence as the system remained unresponsive.

Frustration welled up within him, and he couldn't contain his exasperation. "Damn it," he muttered under his breath, fully aware that without more information, he couldn't make an informed decision.

For a moment, Zorvax lingered in the shop, torn between his desire to strengthen himself and the realization that the cost was far beyond his current means. His gaze flicked back to the display of Core items, their allure and mystery taunting him.

Ultimately, he was forced to close the shop interface, acknowledging the limitations of his current resources. 

His thoughts found voice once more, the hint of a sigh in his words. "It is still a long road for me to evolve again." Zorvax's determination remained undiminished, his resolve unwavering. 

As Zorvax sat on the body of the defeated zombie gunner, his senses were alert to the world around him. In the distance, a group of figures drew closer, and he couldn't help but turn his head to observe their approach.

"It seems that there are some people coming here," Zorvax remarked to himself, a note of curiosity in his voice.

Deciding to bide his time and see what transpired, he settled down on the lifeless body beneath him. "Let's wait here and see who's coming and what they want," he muttered, a smile playing on his lips. He adjusted the mask that concealed his features, a touch of anticipation in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Alpha led his group, consisting of Agent 70, 80, and 90, toward the coordinates that would bring them into Zorvax's vicinity. The journey had been a mixture of apprehension and determination, each step bringing them closer to their enigmatic target.

"Agent 90, what's the current status of the zombies that were in combat?" Alpha inquired, directing his question to the operative who was known for his observational skills.

Aware that they were nearing their destination, Agent 90 raised his binoculars to survey the scene from a distance. However, what he witnessed there left him utterly astonished.

The shock was evident in his voice as he relayed the situation to Alpha, "What happened, sir?"

Agent 90 stammered as he struggled to find the right words, "Sir Alpha, the two zombies have finished fighting. The winner is now sitting on the body of the loser."

Alpha's brow furrowed as he contemplated the implications. "So their fight has ended, and now we have to deal with the victor. Agent 90, what's the condition of the remaining zombie?"

Agent 90 hesitated for a moment, choosing his words carefully. "Sir Alpha, the remaining zombie is sitting on another zombie's body, but there's something unusual."

Alpha was both intrigued and wary, his mind racing with possibilities. "What's unusual about it?"

Agent 90's voice took on a somber tone as he described his observations. "He's wearing a mask, and his posture suggests that he might be looking in our direction."

Alpha's initial skepticism was evident as he responded, "Impossible. He's just a zombie, and we're quite a distance away. There's no way he could be aware of our presence."

However, Agent 90's unease was difficult to dismiss. He insisted, "I know, but there's an eerie feeling about him."

Alpha weighed the options and eventually made a decision. "In that case, let's approach him cautiously. We need to find out more before we make any assumptions." The urgency in his voice was palpable as he signaled to his team to proceed with caution, each step bringing them closer to the enigmatic figure sitting atop the lifeless body.