Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-Chapter 938 - 652: That’s Not So Bad_3

But "living a meaningful life" is a very difficult task, and very few people can achieve it.

Sang Biao could tell that Li Zheng must have grand ambitions; otherwise, he wouldn't be so desperate, joining the Celestial Dragon Race's battlefield with such weak power to fight alongside them.

He sincerely respected Li Zheng, admired his courage and determination to raise his blade against the strong as a "weakling."

Next, the three of them walked and stopped along the way, occasionally exchanging a few words.

Five hours later, Li Zheng's leg was completely healed, and he could walk by himself.

With Sang Biao's escort, there was no need to worry about safety along the way. Li Zheng even took a two-hour nap on Feng Yue's back.

After getting down, Li Zheng deliberately strayed a few times, leading the two to a spot where Old Pu had detected low-level twisted creatures, harvesting two Red Magic Crystals.

Finally, the buildings of the gathering area appeared in the trio's vision.

Reaching here basically meant they were safe and didn't have to worry about Nato and his people returning.

Killing in the depths of the Sin Domain and in the gathering area are entirely different matters.

In the Golden Light Zone, fighting each other is a competition for resources, where those with the Ability get them, considered a kind of unspoken rule.

But killing in the gathering area offends everyone of status there.

Don't be fooled by their seemingly weak appearance in the gathering area.

But many ants can bite an elephant to death, let alone some of these people having backgrounds possibly greater than Nato's, and provoking them isn't easily resolved.

"I will see you off here. In the future, I will be stationed for a long time in the Golden Light Zone of the Fourth Sin Domain, blocking naturally occurring twisted creatures or those caused by human-induced twisted beast tides. If you want to find me, go there." Sang Biao stood at the edge of the gathering area, bidding Li Zheng and Feng Yue farewell.

"Wait." Li Zheng stopped him: "Aren't you going back to recuperate and, by the way, ask the Optimist Race to eradicate the Evil Thought in the Twisted Magic Crystal?"

Sang Biao stopped in his tracks: "My injuries aren't easy to heal, and as for the Evil Thought in the Twisted Magic Crystal, I'll figure it out."

Li Zheng took out a Purple Magic Crystal from behind, released Spiritual Power within it, and wiped out all the Evil Thought aura inside. He looked at Sang Biao and said, "I'll help you deal with it, consider it as compensation for escorting me back."

Sang Biao and Feng Yue's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, dumbfounded: "You... how did you do it?"

Feng Yue couldn't believe it: "Are you from the Optimist Race? But it's impossible for the Optimist Race to raise their own power to your level, let alone fight a twisted creature of the Purple Magic Crystal level head-on. Even with the Celestial Dragon Race's protection, it's still impossible!"

Sang Biao had a thoughtful look: "Could the Pathfinder be a hybrid of the Optimist Race? I've heard the Celestial Will Organization is secretly researching hybrid Optimist Race projects, and the Pathfinder is one of the results?"

"Enough, stop guessing." Li Zheng chuckled, waving his Inscription Card in front of the two: "I've already told you I'm an Outer City resident and have an Inscription Card."

Feng Yue saw it, indeed an Inscription Card used in the Outer City, but wasn't fully convinced, thinking to himself: "Wilderness people killing Outer City residents can also acquire their Inscription Card, who knows if this card was robbed by him at some point?"

Sang Biao completely believed it, thinking to himself: "A Pathfinder would never do something like overpowering the weak; even if this Inscription Card was taken from an Outer City resident, it must have belonged to a powerful Outer City individual!"

Seeing the two silent, Li Zheng knew they were certainly having a mental whirlpool of thoughts, shook his head: "Since you don't need it, so be it, I'll go first, my followers might be waiting impatiently."

Sang Biao quickly said: "We need it! Please, Pathfinder, help us!"

He took out all his Twisted Magic Crystals, white, red, purple, and red mixed, evidently seizing the opportunity to cleanse some accumulated Twisted Magic Crystals.

Li Zheng didn't mind this small matter, using his Spiritual Power to cleanse the group of Twisted Magic Crystals oozing Evil Thought aura within a few minutes, leaving pure Magic Crystals with no Evil Thought remaining.

"Amazing… so powerful!" Sang Biao's eyes were filled with an innumerable amount of shock: "In the Wilderness, the Optimist Race can only cleanse one Twisted Magic Crystal at a time, yet the Pathfinder can purify dozens simultaneously!"

Only at this moment did he realize, looking at Li Zheng with complex eyes, thinking: "Now I understand why Nato and his crew couldn't kill the Pathfinder. Such a person, whether enemy or friend, regardless of conflicting positions, keeping him alive is far more valuable than dead!"

Then, he wondered: "But... Pathfinder is wearing a Concealing Clothing, how did they know he had something special?"

This thing, not to mention that he couldn't understand, even Li Zheng himself hadn't noticed before.

Until now, Li Zheng still thought Ying Chen and Nato failed to kill him because they underestimated and got complacent...

This kind of situation can happen, especially when the power difference between both parties is huge, making the stronger side more prone to underestimation.

But he overlooked one thing, Nato and his men are not Outer City residents but Wilderness people.

In the Wilderness, one rule of survival is that even when hunting a rabbit, a lion uses all its power! If you want arrogance, pride, or boastfulness, say it to the corpses.

He hadn't been to the Wilderness, didn't have such a profound understanding of the survival rules there. If he had, he might realize many details.

Feng Yue didn't think that deeply. He also took out his portion of Twisted Magic Crystals and shamelessly requested: "Pathfinder, can you help me too..."

"No problem!" Li Zheng conveniently purified the Twisted Magic Crystals he brought.

The purified Magic Crystals were clear and bright, showing no trace of the former evil intent.

"Hehe... this saves me at least the three thousand Red Crystal Coins service fee!" Feng Yue was overjoyed, storing the Magic Crystals.

Sang Biao cast a disdainful glance at him, thinking: "This guy is so ignorant, failing to see the special nature of the Pathfinder, really... foolishly adorable."

He remained silent, didn't ask much, or say anything more, storing his things then turning back to the Golden Light Zone, impatiently pulling out a Magic Crystal along the way, gradually absorbing the Energy inside to refine and strengthen his Spiritual Power.

Sang Biao raced against time; he knew as he continued absorbing along the way, upon returning to the Golden Light Zone, his Spiritual Power would enable him to sustain in the depths of the Sin Domain longer.

By then, he'd actively hunt twisted creatures, gaining more Magic Crystals.

Sang Biao left, Li Zheng took Feng Yue through the Fourth Gathering Zone and soon returned to the Third.

Before entering the Third Gathering Zone, from a distance, Li Zheng immediately saw a figure standing there waiting.

"Mirel."

Li Zheng recognized her at once and ran to embrace her: "How did you know I was coming back today?"

Mirel hugged Li Zheng tightly, her chin touching his shoulder, feeling his heartbeat: "I didn't know you were returning today; once I got used to this environment, I kept waiting here for you."

She broke free from his embrace and searched all over his body, anxiously asking: "Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

Feeling her genuine concern, Li Zheng's heart warmed, embracing her once more: "I'm fine, just broke a leg, but I reattached it just now."

"What?" Mirel gasped: "Which one?"

"The left one."

"Oh, that's good then."

Li Zheng: "???"