Hvisland: A VR Colony Sim Game

Chapter 213 - 213 – The Final Judgment

There were only four prisoners left. Gwen was now in front of the pilot, who was shaking violently.

"I need a moment." Gwen caught her breath. Her body is now covered in sweat, and her face is getting paler. I'm sure it wasn't because she had overused her psychic powers, but because of the mental stress she was suffering from.

"Cruel... This is so cruel..." Alice was still crying. "Even though one of the reasons I joined you guys is because you guys don't seem cruel. You all look different from Jia's people."

"This will all be over soon, Alice," Kat said, still with her expressionless face.

"We don't want to take any more risks by adding random people," Manu added. "We have to make sure first. After this, we guarantee that you won't get any harm. You will be protected, your belly will be full every day, you will find a place to live... Well, even though our house is still working in progress."

"I admire all of you." Miro clapped his hands lightly. "At first, I had the impression that you guys were too naive. But, it turns out that you all have the guts to do what needs to be done."

"Well, we've learned, sometimes the hard way," Manu speaks again.

Gwen went back to her job of reading minds. She pressed her head against the pilot's for a moment, then turned to the others.

"He's good." The blonde woman hissed.

"Great." Manu untied the pilot with Eric's help.

The pilot looked at his trembling hands, then burst into tears. "Thank you, I will never forget this! Thank you for giving me the opportunity."

"What's your name? I forgot." Leva came to the pilot while cleaning her sword with a cloth.

"I'm Peter!" The pilot stood up.

[New colony acquired]

[Peter Smith, 32 years old (Prisoner)]

STATS:

Ranged attacks: 62/100*

Melee attacks: 60/100*

Construction: 22/100

Crafting: 58/100

Cook: 11/100

Plant: 23/100

Mining: 3/100

Animal: - /100

Medic: 44/100

TRAITS:

Heavy Drinker – Peter is very fond of alcohol. He will continue to consume any available alcohol, even if you forbid it.

INCAPABLE OF:

Animal

HEALTH ISSUES:

-

Ah, he has a last name. Meaning he is a former crashlanded. That explained his ability to ride a mech.

Leva wore a smile, showing no sign of remorse or guilt for beheading so many people. "Welcome to... Well, we still don't have a name. Anyway, welcome to join us."

"Come on." Manu gestured for Peter to follow him. "Come into our temporary residence. You're hungry, right? Or do you want to rest first? It's quite a journey here."

Peter nodded excitedly, then left the other captives accompanied by Manu.

"Okay, three more, Gwen. You can do it." Gwen patted her own cheek, then turned to check Tom's thoughts.

It took only a few seconds. Gwen looked at the others. "He's good too."

It wasn't Tom who breathed a sigh of relief but his wife, Yvonne.

[New colony acquired]

[Tom, 32 years old (Prisoner)]

STATS:

Ranged attack: 11/100

Melee attack: 80/100*

Construction: 75/100**

Crafting: 19/100

Cook: 8/100

Plant: 2/100

Mining: 5/100

Animal: 13 /100

Medic: 24/100

TRAITS:

Stats Changer - Tom can change any part of his stats, but it's just a trick. Actually, that stat didn't change. He could only do this in one stat.

Agile hands - Tom's hands can move very fast in doing anything.

INCAPABLE OF:

-

HEALTH ISSUES:

-

Well, he would be a great addition. With this, I have three builders. The house will be finished quickly at this rate.

"You too, come over here." Manu, who accompanied Peter at the shelter, signaled to Tom.

Even though Eric had untied his body, Tom didn't immediately stand up. He chose to remain on his knees and speak. "I'm waiting for my wife."

"Everything will be fine, Tom." Yvonne sighed.

Yvonne closed her eyes as her thoughts were about to be examined. This time the woman didn't seem frightened at all.

Instead, it was Tom who was tense. He looked at his wife with a trembling body and an uncontrollable breath.

We waited too, but Gwen took longer than before. Usually, it only takes a minute at most. And to make the situation even more confusing, Gwen frowned. She had never been like that when examining other prisoners.

I was about to ask Gwen, but the woman had already pulled herself away from Yvonne. "Ah, she's fine."

[Yvonne, 33 years old (Prisoner)]

[New colony acquired]

STATS:

Ranged attack: -/100

Melee attack: 70/100*

Construction: 16/100

Crafting: 45/100

Cook: 82/100**

Plant: 15/100

Mining: - /100

Animal: 12/100

Medic: 24/100

TRAITS:

-

INCAPABLE OF:

Ranged Attack

Mining

HEALTH ISSUES:

-

Yvonne breathed a sigh of relief, and Tom immediately hugged her. Both husband and wife immediately burst into tears.

"Okay, now the last one..." Gwen massaged the nape of her neck, shifting in front of Alice.

"I'm really a good person... At least I keep trying to be a good person... I can't even kill bugs." Alice spoke in an indistinct voice. She continued to cry, even to the point of blowing her nose.

"Please don't talk too much, or I'll have a hard time reading your mind," Gwen asked.

Alice closed her eyes with tears that wouldn't stop. Then, Gwen pressed her forehead against the petite woman's.

But, in just a second, Gwen had pulled away. "Okay, she's definitely good."

Alice opened her mouth wide and took a deep breath simultaneously. It made her choke.

As expected, this woman is unique.

[New colony acquired]

[Alice, 23 years old (Prisoner)]

STATS:

Ranged Attack: 60/100

Melee attack: 11/100

Construction: 2/100

Crafting: 3/100

Cook: 6/100

Plant: 87/100**

Mining: 1 /100

Animal: 7/100

Medic: 16/100

TRAITS:

-

INCAPABLE OF:

-

HEALTH ISSUES:

-

"Okay, welcome to our nameless tribe." Manu claps. "Please, come with me. You need some rest, right?"

"Ah... I want to change my pants first... Well, you know... The one I'm wearing now is wet." Alice grimaced stiffly.

"Ah, you can use mine." Kat then accompanied Alice to the shelter.

Gwen got to her feet and almost stumbled, but Leva and Re'i managed to help her stay on her feet.

"Looks like I need some fresh air... Far from here where there's no smell of blood." Gwen sighed.

"Whatever you want. You've worked hard. Thank you, Gwen." Levi smiled widely. "If you need anything, you just say it. Hell, now you're free to get naked if you want."

"Thank you, appreciate it." Gwen smiled back, albeit weakly. "I'm going for a little walk."

However, Gwen's steps were blocked by Re'i, who looked worried for her. Gwen was forced to make a telepathic communication to the king before moving on.

And the blonde-haired woman signaled me to follow her.