My 100th Rebirth a day before the Apocalypse novel Chapter 821

Chapter 821: Chapter 821 Kickstarting The Trade 8

Kisha shook her head lightly, but not without sympathy. She didn’t want to crush their hopes entirely, so she explained, "We’ve just expanded our territory and are still in the middle of building more infrastructure. Right now, we’re working hard to develop this place into a self-sustaining base. We already have over 5,000 residents, and living arrangements are tight. Taking in more survivors at the moment would strain our living spaces and delay our progress."

She paused briefly, then added, "That’s why, instead of opening our gates to more people right now, we’re opening trade routes. It gives other survivor groups a chance to survive on their own terms—without overwhelming our systems. Once we’ve stabilized and expanded enough, then we’ll see how many more people we can safely bring in."

Kisha carefully chose her words, striking a balance that ensured her message wouldn’t be misunderstood. She made it clear that while her base currently lacked the space to accommodate new survivors, her intention was not to reject them outright but to propose a strategic alliance with other settlements instead. By sharing her resources, Kisha aimed to foster cooperation and mutual benefit—extending her influence without overburdening her own facilities.

This way, both sides stood to gain: the allied settlements would receive vital support, and Kisha’s base could strengthen its external ties. Moreover, she emphasized that the current limitations were not permanent. Plans were already underway to reorganize the living arrangements within her base, which would eventually free up space. When that time came, there was a strong possibility that new survivors would be welcomed as full residents.

Once Kisha accomplished that, her base would undoubtedly become a position of high value—one that many would aspire to attain. She could then use this status as leverage to recruit more capable and resourceful individuals into her ranks.

Furthermore, permanent residency at HOPE Base could serve as a powerful incentive—a reward offered to alliance members from other settlements. The promise of greater security, fortified walls, and a stable food supply would motivate them to contribute more actively, all for the chance to relocate to a safer and more prosperous environment.

"Oh... I see." Jason lowered his head, deep in thought. No one could quite tell what was going through his mind, but he understood the reality well enough. Every settlement had limitations—most couldn’t take in more survivors without putting a strain on their resources or available space.

And considering Kisha’s base wasn’t lacking in supplies, the only logical explanation was that they were short on living space. Expanding a base’s territory was no easy feat, so it made sense that they’d have to wait before accepting more people.

Still, Kisha’s offer to open a trade route wasn’t a bad deal—in fact, it was a great opportunity. It gave them more options for the future. After considering it thoroughly, Jason looked up and nodded in agreement.

"You’re right, boss. Securing a trade route with HOPE Base is already a big win. My brothers and I will finally be able to eat well—as long as we can bring in enough crystal cores. Plus, it gives us the chance to grow stronger."

Then, with renewed enthusiasm, he stood up and added, "So, would you please show us where we can start trading?"

Seeing Jason so fired up, his brothers quickly followed suit, rising to their feet with satisfied grins and full bellies from the hearty meal they had just enjoyed. Even Adam and his group looked eager, their eyes lighting up at the thought of finally seeing how much they could trade for the crystal cores they had collected.

After all, they had managed to gather a significant number of cores in just a single day—and it was largely thanks to Fred and his team, whose support had made the battles much easier. The thought of returning with even more crystal cores next time stirred excitement among them. The more they collected, the more supplies they could trade for. And that simple reality sparked genuine hope in their once-uncertain hearts, making the future seem a little less bleak.

"Alright, you guys follow me," Kisha said as she stood up, smoothing out her clothes before picking up her tray. She carried it to the designated drop-off area where the dishwashing crew would handle it, then turned to leave the cafeteria. Tristan and their guests followed close behind.

They walked at a relaxed pace, allowing the food in their stomach to settle while giving the visitors a chance to observe the base more closely. Jason and the others took full advantage of the opportunity, their eyes roaming curiously as they passed various sections of the compound.

Eventually, they arrived at what used to be a massive parking lot adjacent to the Central Hall. Now, it had been repurposed into a bustling marketplace. Numerous stalls lined the area, some well-constructed and neatly arranged, while others were still under construction. A few vendors had simply laid out large cloths on the ground, displaying their goods in makeshift setups and sitting cross-legged behind them. Despite the humble conditions, the space was shaded by large tarpaulins stretched overhead, providing comfort for both merchants and buyers alike.

As soon as the stall owners caught sight of Kisha’s silhouette approaching in the distance, a wave of excitement swept through them. This marked the first official day of opening their stalls to trade—and more importantly, their first opportunity to interact with survivors from outside the base.

They knew this was just the trial phase of the marketplace, but it was a critical one. If they managed to do well, they could not only earn more within the base but also trade for valuable items that outsiders had gathered—things they might never find without leaving the safety of HOPE Base. Some were even hopeful about acquiring rare supplies or crystal cores through these exchanges.

Her instincts kicked in, and with a subtle flicker of her ’Eye of Truth,’ Kisha inspected the item more closely—only to discover...

[Cured Meat]

[Description: Made by a skilled Artisan who mastered the art of butchery and meat preservation even before the apocalypse. Their expertise has only grown stronger since awakening their abilities.

Quality: A

Additional Effects:

Strength +3 (Duration: 1 hour)

Stamina Regeneration (Duration: 30 minutes)]