Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 248 - 169 Source of Doomsday Withered Stream

Chapter 248: Chapter 169 Source of Doomsday ‘Withered Stream Sand’, the Magical Fairy in Utopia_1

Chapter 248 -169 Source of Doomsday ‘Withered Stream Sand’, the Magical Fairy in Utopia_1

After checking the spoils of war, it was time for… the hunting hour!

Together with Valkyrie, Lin Xun used kite-flying tactics to eliminate the remaining four giant monsters one by one.

He collected all the divine items that fell from nearly ten giant monster corpses.

Upon combining divine items, his inventory held four complete epic-level divine items, plus two rare+ level divine items.

“Too bad, two of the monsters did not drop any divine items. Otherwise, if I’d combine them again, I’d have five pieces…”

He was still deep in the fog, naturally unable to find the way back to the Transplant Clinic.

Lin Xun thought for a moment, switched to the body of the Law Knight, wandered around in the fog, and soon got lost.

The netherworld game as always provided the option ‘taking the land with a head, self-mutilating to thank the world’.

[You stumble around, unable to get out of the fog.]

[Knowing that you can’t continue exploring, do you want to kill yourself and return to the starting point of your journey?]

[You crawl on the ground, hitting your head hard against the ground.]

[In a loud thud…]

[You are dead!]

[…]

[An ordinary Wandering Soul is reborn in the Transplant Clinic…]

Lin Xun lifted his head and looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost midnight.

He teleported back to the Multivision Association, found Bennett, and made lots of preparation work.

He teleported again to the library, buying a piece of equipment.

Seeing that everything was ready, he took a deep breath, pushed the door, and left the apartment.

The late-night streets had fewer people compared to the bustling daytime. His figure gradually disappeared into the vast night…

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Special Office of the Public Security Bureau.

Third floor of the Armed Group, conference room.

In front of the conference room table, a beautiful girl in a white dress was operating a PPT slide and speaking to the people at the table.

“In the first half of this year, our Armed Group has significantly improved the case-solving rate compared to the first half of last year. Among the criminals caught, the Apostle accounted for 34%, and the Apostle killed on the spot accounted for…”

“These are very encouraging results. This outstanding case-solving rate couldn’t be achieved without everyone’s hard work…”

Lu Weidong was rather sleepy. If the person speaking on stage was the fan-favorite Lu Caiyi, that Wang Zong with bulging eyes, he might have fallen asleep by now.

Who knows what wind Wang Zong was holding today, insisting on holding a meeting for the whole Armed Group after-hours.

As a criminal public security officer, he had arrested many criminals before becoming an Apostle. Of course, at that time, he, being an ordinary person, was dealing with ordinary people.

Honestly, Lu Weidong considered himself a ‘senior’ and looked down a bit on many of the colleagues sitting in the conference room at the beginning.

How can Apostle, who converted halfway, compare to a well-trained public security officer?

Whether it’s fighting, shooting, physical fitness, and other combat-needed skills, or theoretical knowledge from books, he was far superior to those colleagues who were ordinary people before they became Apostles.

But reality often contradicts what people expect.

After Lu Weidong acquired the real name item and manifested a Shell once in reality, he realized…he needed to stop being dismissive.

After manifesting the Shell, the combat experience of the Shell usually comes along.

How could those Shells, who had been struggling to survive in the Doomsday world for a long time, lose to him who had only been practicing wrestling for a few short years?

Moreover, after the Shell breaks through human limits, some combat techniques are no longer useful.

Not to mention the strength displayed by the Shells under the various bizarre soul talents of those colleagues, he couldn’t understand at all.

As Lu Weidong thought about it, he unknowingly licked his lips.

Because he had a craving for a smoke.

He rubbed his hands, eagerly wanting to leave the conference room and have a smoke in the corridor.

But the meeting was not over yet, so he had to sit still in his seat and wait quietly.

With nothing to do, he carefully observed the micro-expressions of Lu Caiyi and Wang Zong. This was a professional habit developed from years of work.

Perhaps because of the professional habit, the gift awakened in his soul was known as ‘Observer’.

After observing for a while, he frowned.

Wang Zong was sitting upright, with his palms closely attached to his thighs, and his blink rate was significantly higher than usual.

That’s a sign of anxiety!

In contrast, Lu Caiyi’s micro-expression was also conveying tension and emotional repression.

“What’s going on?”

Lu Weidong first ruled out the idea that the meeting had been going on for too long, and they’ve been holding back needing a bathroom break.

The Apostle’s physique was powerful, far beyond ordinary people, even if they hold back for a day and night, it would be no problem.

Moreover, the thighs of both people were not clamped tightly…

For a moment, Lu Weidong found a way to curb his craving for a smoke. He stared blankly out the window of the conference room, and put all his energy into thinking about this matter.

“Eh? What is that?”

Lu Weidong’s pupils abruptly narrowed.

Just now, it seemed that a petite figure…a green figure floated past the window of the conference room.

“Did I see it wrong?”

He rubbed his eyes, and everything was normal outside the window. It was as if he had just had a hallucination.

Lu Weidong thought carefully.

“No! That figure was flying past, and it seemed to have transparent wings on its back, holding a wand in its hand?”

He furrowed his brows.

“Ordinary Apostles don’t have this kind of Shell, could it be some kind of summoned creature?”

He firmly believed that what he saw just now was not a hallucination.

With the soul talent ‘Observer’, it’s impossible to see a hallucination!

He gave a cold smile. What place is this?