Chapter 25: "Mission Completed?"

After he obtained the inheritance from his former self, Linfa erased unnecessary thoughts, and he began to focus on returning to the main issue.

There was one thing that had always intrigued him.

Where did this gunman come from?

They have amazing weapons, a car, and some things like ore in their pocket. Linfa felt that it was money of this world.

Does this mean there are other civilizations out there?

A city?

He had to find out soon.

Sensing the world around him becoming more dangerous, he thought for a while, before he finally decided to use the players' bodies after thinking about it carefully.

Who says game creators can't play their own games?

Especially after his own authority was increased, and he had a lot of room to operate.

Linfa has many ways to play.

Using his abilities and using the corpse of Lawes, one of the dead attackers. Linfa covered the scar on his neck with the dirty cloth, tightly, and he walked out of the house.

Glancing at his real body lying on the dusty bed with a peaceful face, Linfa turned around, and he saw Gizzy's corpse still on the edge of the town square.

He decided to store Gizzy's corpse in his prison room so it wouldn't decompose easily.

Even though his strength had been enhanced by the inheritance he had obtained, it almost bore a resemblance to the necromancer profession. He still couldn't bring Gizzy back to life for now.

The gold chain inside the prison apart from having the function of binding forceful contact with one's soul, this gold chain also had another function of protecting the soul that had fused with it.

It was because of this that the players never felt strange, or experienced the slightest trauma even though they had died many times.

Gold chains protect their souls.

So, back to the original topic.

Gizzy, soulless, or perhaps long extinct.

Maybe there is a time limit for souls to exist in the outside world? Remembering that Gizzy had been dead for over an hour when he emerged from the hiding place, made Linfa heave a deeper sigh.

He's late.

He's fell so sorry.

But remembering that his former self was not an ordinary person, but a mysterious being from a high dimension. Reviving one's soul might be something he could do in the future.

All he can do now is keep focusing on the forward, looking to the future, looking for the hope that has disappeared.

"I'm thankful that it didn't rain today. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to follow the tracks of car tires so easily."

Drive the player's off-road car that he has modified. Linfa, used Lawes body to go outside, continued to enter the deep forest area, following the tracks of car tires that were in the mud.

His eyes narrowed very sharply.

According to the words of the players on the forums. Of the three attackers who bombed them with rocket launchers, two of them are dead.

Now, there is only one person left.

Someone who uses a firearm.

"You can hide, but you can't run."

Has a hoarse voice, due to blood clots. Linfa stepped on the accelerator, and he began to continue on his way.

main mission...

Find the nearest human city.

Important mission.

Kill fleeing enemies.

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Red faction, Labor brotherhood.

City of Chelya.

Managed to enter the town of Chelya safely, and immediately went to the hospital to treat his wound. John, who has a white gauze bandage covering his right eye, reports what he found in an abandoned city, using a telecommunications device.

"[So, you were the only one who survived the little girl's attack? This girl's abilities seem to differ greatly from the central data. OK, you can return.]"

"What about her?"

"[It's fine. The central government's next plan is to use the local bandit camp, DragonNail to search for this little girl's where about. Even though she has the ability to control hundreds of zombies, fighting firearms, is no different from a bunch of trash.]"

"[You rest, and come back tomorrow. Elite soldiers like you guys would be a shame if you just died. I've already made a report for you. You might be able to get a promotion when you return to the base.]"

"Yes sir!"

Turning off the satellite phone he was using. John closed his eyes slowly on the bed, and he began to relax all the limbs of his body.

For the deaths of Lawes and Fort, he didn't feel sad at all.

More correctly...

He's numb.

John recalls that during his training in Libaria he had a hundred friends in the camp. But at the completion of the training camp, there were only twelve people left.

Life, in the waste land without a master is a very cheap commodity.

They don't need to have a lot of emotions to care about other people. Life itself is already very difficult.

"I'm tired..."

Closed his eyes, and woke up in a daze. The day passed quickly, and John, who had been waiting for a long time and was standing at the station, rubbed his slightly tired brows.

"[Pay attention to passengers, the train will be arriving in a moment...]"

Today is the day of his return.

After reporting what he found, and was told to return to headquarters as soon as possible. John booked a steam train ticket, hid the firearm in a suitcase, and he too waited on the platform quietly.

John also wore a bulletproof tactics vest under his overcoat just in case.

Standing with others in the middle of a crowd. John looked at the minute count down on his watch, and he waited patiently for the train on the platform.

After leaving the Chelya city, John had to stop briefly at the Kurga city for inspection, and then continue his journey to the Omlis city.

After arriving at the Omlis city, he will be picked up by his acquaintances, and go to the Libaria Union headquarters to return home.

All of these things are destined to be a very long journey.

"Tut~! Tut~!!!"

With the sound of a very long steam train horn. John opened one eye lazily, and he saw the steam train coming, clutching his trunk tightly.

"Feeling sleepy?"

Seeing someone standing next to him all of a sudden, with his body covered by a shabby cloth. John, who smelled the stench from the beggar's body, slightly shifted his body to the side a few steps away.

Even though people in this town rarely take a bath because of the problem of the spring being polluted by mineral waste, smelling the stench from the person next to him made John wonder when was the last time this beggar had taken a bath.

So rotten.

At a glance, John could tell that this fellow was a poor beggar.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Without saying a single word. John brushed the beggar's lower legs with his strong legs, and he kicked the beggar in the stomach, sending him flying several meters, only to get away from him.

"Cough!"

The beggar vomited out stinky dirty blood after it fell to the ground.

The spectators who saw the show, began to show their faces of disgust at the beggar.

"Why are there still beggars here? Haven't they all been caught and thrown into the mine? Officers, come here quickly!"

This is the natural law of the jungle.

Beggars like them are the lowest caste in social status. Lower than pets.

They have no right to live in a city full of humans.

Especially for the city of Chelya.

Mine slave supply town.

Not paying attention to the chaos behind him. John dusted off his soiled clothes, and he started getting ready to board the steam train.

"Cough..."

Trying to stand up, and ignoring the disdainful looks of the people around him, Linfa, who had been waiting for this moment for a long time, started to open his cracked mouth.

"You know... A popular saying that a loser always says at a moment like this..."

Looking back curiously, and suddenly saw the muzzle of a black gun aimed very clearly at him. John, opened his eyes wide, and he finally saw this beggar in more detail.

The cloth hood he was wearing was finally removed, revealing a pale body, with bruises and black spots all over his face and body.

Recognizing that the beggar who pointed a gun at him was Lawes, his long-dead former teammate, John's entire mind filled with question marks.

"Uhuhu... Surprised? I'm back!!!"

Smiling horribly, like a vengeful ghost that had just come out of hell. Linfa without hesitation, immediately shouted in an extremely loud voice!

"DIE YOU YOU BASTARD!"

Pulled the trigger of the gun he had in his hand, and saw John's pupils constrict into pinholes. Linfa smiled arrogantly.

"BANG!!!"

With blood splattered everywhere, and the terrified screams of the people around him. A gift bullet...

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