I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 864 - 954: Forgot to Tell Everyone, I’m the Boss of Nanhai Cigarette Factory

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Chapter 864: Chapter 954: Forgot to Tell Everyone, I’m the Boss of Nanhai Cigarette Factory

"Hiss, did we hear that right?"

"Or is there something wrong with my ears? Did Captain Jing Shu just say she can make the air wall disappear? And it’s the one below 3 meters?"

"Oh my, even Code Seven couldn’t do that, not even for a few centimeters! Can she really do it?"

Upon hearing this, not only Old Zhou but everyone around who hadn’t gone down was gaping in disbelief.

This is like a fixed piece of information cemented in the brain. Just like in our understanding, a Vajra is unbreakable, but someone snapped a Vajra in half—is this even possible? Can a human do this?

The cup in Big Yellow Teeth’s hand fell to the ground and shattered, the sound silencing the previous doubts for a moment.

Nannan frantically rushed over, just about to spout a bunch of words, but was pushed aside by Jing Shu with no emotion. Jing Shu pointed at the air wall cylinder ahead, which was just about three meters.

Everyone’s gaze followed over.

They then saw, under everyone’s amazed expressions, the cloth wrapping the cylinder strangely collapse in mid-air and fall into the water.

The air wall barring their path was gone! Truly gone!

Nothing is more shocking than the truth!

While everyone was awestruck and in disbelief that the air wall was indeed removed, Jing Shu quietly clenched her hand, feeling a bit urgent—she had to quickly deal with things here and then rush to harvest energy!

The rotten mermaid target was too large, so Jing Shu dispatched some Little Snakes to mark the air wall’s position in the sea.

Among all the people, Yang Yang remained the calmest because, after countless collaborations, he knew Jing Shu’s capabilities well. Seeing so many people so shocked made him inexplicably happy.

At this moment, Yang Yang coughed to pull everyone’s thoughts back: "I think Jing Shu found something to cut the air wall, right? Is it that red-black stone in your hand?"

Everyone’s gaze followed Yang Yang’s direction.

Old Zhou withdrew his gaze, and for a while, released the heavy pressure and tension, repeatedly saying ’great,’ and looked admiringly at Jing Shu: "Have you found a method? Why not tell us, even a Vajra can’t deal with an air wall, how did you manage to remove it?"

Since she was going to take the bright path, Jing Shu naturally had already thought it out; otherwise, she wouldn’t have swaggered forward.

She raised the peculiar stone in her hand, lightly pinched and pulled it, and it turned into a rope looking like it was pinched from mud. She eagerly twisted it, forming a 3-meter thin rope, then had Yang Yang hold one end and she held the other, "Just like this, cut it towards the air wall."

"That’s it?"

"That’s it."

"Just this mud-made rope??"

"Are you playing with us?"

"Though this mud rope looks nice and has various colors, it can’t... do that, right."

Everyone was incredulous; the air wall that even high-quality steel drills couldn’t deal with, can your mud rope cut it?

Yang Yang stifled a laugh, then seriously said: "Jing Shu, quickly explain the principle to everyone."

Jing Shu coughed once: "This isn’t an ordinary mud rope."

"Then what kind of mud rope is it?"

"No matter what kind of mud rope, it can’t serve as a saw, right?"

Jing Shu emphasized: "This rope is made from the Four Dark Energy Stones of the apocalypse, containing Dark Energy. When it encounters the energy stone of the air wall, a reaction occurs, making the air wall break."

Of course, it’s far from as simple as Jing Shu described. In reality, she had tried the four dark energies, together exerting considerable force does indeed affect the air wall, although it’s quite labor-intensive.

This mud isn’t ordinary mud, it’s black soil from her space, which after adhering to various energies, becomes this miraculous form.

Certainly, these aren’t the main points; the key is she added some spiritual spring water inside. Spiritual spring water is really the key to breaking the air wall.

The experimental process has been very clear; other color energies are lower-dimensional, having less impact on Seven-dimensional space’s power. Hence just a little spiritual spring added can effortlessly cut the air device.

Of course, she isn’t afraid of this method being deciphered because nobody present has four kinds of apocalypse dark energy to experiment.

Even so, after hearing Jing Shu’s words, everyone blinked, then took a breath.

Big Yellow Teeth also took a breath: "That stuff isn’t liquid? And its value is quantified by drops. What is this then... is it crystal? Doesn’t look like a crystal either."

A drop of liquid, worth tens of thousands of Virtual Coins! If it’s condensed into crystals, or stones, how much would that cost?

Old Zhou nodded stiffly, no wonder no one else could find a way—this girl found a way, but she’s such a big tycoon. Others having one or two kinds of apocalypse new energy makes them remarkable, yet she has four kinds!

At this time, Nannan’s expression was distorted, jealousy twisted her features, and she even forgot to pretend to be demure and directly voiced the key issue: "Even if you have such a rope, what’s the use of cutting the air wall? Your method can’t be widely implemented, are we supposed to wait for you to cut them one by one? It’d be faster for us to make a detour!"

Upon hearing Nannan’s words, the others came to realize.

"That’s right, Jing Shu has a good method, but the energy is too precious. Even if there’s one below, she has one in hand, there are only two mud ropes to clear the way, if they lead the way, it’s too slow."

"If only two, it’s a bit slow."

The earlier joy faded once more.

Old Zhou frowned, thinking of asking something when Jing Shu said: "Oh, forgot to tell everyone, I’m the owner of the Nanhai Cigarette Factory."

Nannan originally wanted to laugh, but now seemed dumbfounded, subconsciously questioning: "What does this have to do?"

Others were a bit puzzled too; only Old Zhou coughed, explaining: "Nowadays, the popular nationwide cigarettes are extracted from Six-dimensional space’s special energy, I forgot to introduce—Jing Shu is also a shareholder of Sichuan apocalypse new energy development."

"That means—"

"She has a lot of apocalypse new energy?"

Under everyone’s stunned gaze, Jing Shu nodded: "Yes, this four-in-one energy, I have just a tiny bit, barely enough for two squads to dive and cut the air wall, clearing the way ahead."

A tiny bit?

Barely enough?

Nannan gritted her teeth, unable to bear hearing this ostentatious claim anymore, wishing to kill Jing Shu!

The joy on everyone’s faces finally resurfaced, the problem was about to be resolved! But just then—

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