Finding The Right Place (Part 3)

He didn't have to worry about power issues, and it was quite light and easy to handle.

Even if he was completely exposed, he wouldn't attract zombies like other humans did, fearing they might get scratched by them.

It felt tailor-made for him.

The only downside was that the speed of the Hoverboard wasn't very fast; it was certainly no match for cars.

But it was still better than walking on two legs, and Kim Haru was already satisfied.

With a mode of transportation in hand, Kim Haru quickly left the town.

The further he got from the town, the fewer buildings there were, and the vegetation became increasingly lush.

Thankfully, the main roads were still clear, with only a few vine branches occasionally lying by the roadside, which posed no real obstruction.

What struck him as slightly odd was that even though it was the same season, some of the vegetation was as dry and barren as it was in the town, while other areas were thriving.

Kim Haru was puzzled for a moment but quickly set the thought aside.

After all, it was the apocalypse; it was only normal for weather patterns to go awry.

At noon, Kim Haru collected his lunch by the roadside and ate it on a large rock.

Not long after finishing his meal, he found a place that met his satisfaction.

It was a small pond of modest size.

Standing by the roadside, which was built along the mountainside, Kim Haru had a higher vantage point, allowing him to see further.

The small pond shimmered in the sunlight, standing out starkly against the surrounding green vegetation.

Kim Haru made his way down the path.

As he approached the pond, he felt increasingly pleased with the location.

The pond wasn't large, only about two hundred square meters, and there were no obvious rivers around; it likely gathered from underground streams.

The area surrounding the pond was relatively flat, and there were bamboo plants that Kim Haru liked.

Although this land had some undulations, it was much flatter than what he had seen along the way.

With a little planning, farming here would be completely feasible.

The pond's water could even be used for irrigation, which was very convenient.

This environment was truly the best choice for a master in a martial arts novel do their seclusion.

Of course, Kim Haru didn't forget about the dangerous mutated plants from the original owner's memories.

He carefully used stones and sticks to probe the area, testing both the inconspicuous grass on the ground and the tall, shady unknown trees, as well as the vines entwined around them.

He examined everything thoroughly.

There were no unusual movements at all.

It seemed this place had no mutated plants.

Kim Haru clapped his hands, feeling extremely satisfied.

It made sense; the mutated creatures from the original owner's memories were fierce and dominant, generally stronger than humans.

If they were so common, wouldn't this world have been completely taken over by now?