**Chapter 673 Clara Took It Personally**
The camp had burgeoned to a staggering population of 808, and the alliance as a whole had swelled to an impressive 87,000 members. Even without lifting a finger, Theresa found herself raking in a daily points income of 100,000. It was a remarkable achievement, one that she couldn’t help but take pride in.
As she pondered her camp’s growth, she couldn’t help but notice the title that now adorned her territory: Major Metropolis. It was a title that spoke volumes, a testament to the transformation from a humble village to a sprawling urban center. The journey had been gradual, a series of steps that began in the air-raid shelter with Summer, where they had welcomed their very first household. From there, they had united various camps, forging the Blazing Sun Alliance, and steadily expanded their influence across the region.
A swell of pride filled Theresa’s chest as she reflected on the past. Her camp had truly come into its own, evolving from its roots into a thriving metropolis. The memories of those early days, filled with uncertainty and hope, felt like a distant but cherished dream.
With the prestigious title of Major Metropolis, her points gain had doubled. Coupled with the alliance’s trade operations, her daily earnings had skyrocketed to around 400,000. The prospect of accumulating nearly ten million points in a month was tantalizing, and she could almost taste the Zombie Virus Inhibitor she could acquire in just a year at this rate. The thought sent a rush of happiness coursing through her veins.
Yet, amidst her elation, Theresa recognized the need to accelerate her points acquisition further. Lately, the missions had been lackluster in their rewards, and she understood that expanding the alliance’s trade network was the key to unlocking even greater potential.
An idea sparked within her. Upon her return, she would instruct Bennie to establish connections with the camps that had already expressed interest in joining the Blazing Sun Alliance’s trade zone. The thought of broadening her trade network filled her with anticipation; it was a surefire way to boost her points rapidly.
With her plan taking shape, Theresa swiped through the homepage, eager to review the information about her subordinates.
Tania Owen-Gray (Gold loyalty)
Kyle Vinson (Gold loyalty)
Tyger Orwin (Gold loyalty)
Elias Churban (Purple Loyalty)
Emma May (Purple Loyalty)
Landon Harris (Purple Loyalty)
A wave of satisfaction washed over her as she noted that, apart from Tania and Kyle, everyone else’s loyalty had risen to purple. It was a delightful surprise, one she hadn’t anticipated. Their unwavering support for her had grown, and she felt a rush of warmth at the realization.
Her kindness had not gone unnoticed; it was a tangible thread that bound them together. Anyone who followed her could sense it, and it instilled in them a sense of pride. Even Emma, who still referred to her as “Dr. Larson,” had achieved purple loyalty, a sign of her steadfast faithfulness to Theresa.
As Theresa reveled in this moment of triumph, an unexpected sight caught her eye. Quentin’s status displayed a “Fake” label, and in an instant, her smile faded, replaced by a flicker of concern.
“Quentin, come here!” she called out, her voice cutting through the air with urgency.


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