CH 82

The sewer under the Iron Cross district is an "active zone" that is regularly cleaned and used. The sewer area where the Pollution Cult is located is a "dead zone" that is abandoned, worthless, and poses no threat. Therefore, this sewer is very unfamiliar to the Pollution Cultists. Only when carrying out the "Savior Plan," did the High Priest Saimi and some of his followers operate here for a period of time. However, the plan ultimately failed, and all four "Saviors" died, with the fragments lost, which was related to that Rode. Therefore, the head of the cult issued a kill order.

"Brothers, as long as we kill that traitor and bring back his corpse, we will surely receive a heavy reward. We will take a step forward and be in a high position when the real dark age comes. We will never die!"

A cultist encouraged his teammates loudly.

"At that time, all the people who are now high up will crawl under our feet. The ancient families like Mipor, Aligelie, and Manolobana will kneel down and shine our shoes. Their women will become our playthings."

Another cultist also shouted, "That's right, light is only temporary, darkness is eternal! The king of fire will eventually die, and the king of darkness will ascend to the real throne. And we, who are loyal, will serve him on his left and right."

The cultists cheered in unison.

"Let's go!"

The team quickly set off.

At this time, a voice in the team asked softly, "Should we inform the other brothers?"

"Fool, what if someone else takes the credit? First come, first served. That Rode is said to not even be a formal combatant and has only been in school for a month. How can we let this opportunity go to someone else?"

"That's right, this news won't be hidden for too long. We need to act quickly. Everything is limited. If you don't seize the opportunity, someone else will."

"Yes, hurry up! Everyone, work harder!"

In another dark corner of the sewer, the same voice was heard.

"Hurry up! Everyone, work harder! Don't let other brothers take the lead!"

In the Iron Cross district, Rode happily arrived at the sewer, skillfully inserting the purifying ointment into his nostrils and taking a deep breath.

"Ah, the air here is so fresh."

He took out his spirit gun, loaded it with real silver bullets, checked the thunderstone hanging from his waist bag, touched the silver whistle in his pocket, which was the trump card given to him by the Dean Theodore. Then he put the potions that might be used into the side of his waistband, lit the spirit lamp on his waist, and finally opened his soul eyes. Everything was ready.

"Let's go."

Rode turned directly to the left pipeline. He was already familiar with this area.This time, he received some deeper cleaning tasks, which were based on his performance and the identity of a special student.

Big Scarface was originally prepared to give him manpower and form a team, but Rode refused.

It was inconvenient with too many people. He couldn't freely enter and exit dreams, exchange items, or read maps temporarily. There were no monsters that could threaten him on the surface of the sewer, and because he had the Eye of the Soul, he was the scout himself, and the possibility of being ambushed was almost zero.

Therefore, acting alone was the most efficient.

Big Scarface was moved and gave him the true silver bullet he had treasured for twenty years on the spot.

Although Rode was very skeptical that the true silver bullet that had been stored for twenty years could still be used, he still accepted it.

Perhaps, if it was processed on a stone platform, it could be exchanged for a new one?

In the gloomy sewer, Rode walked on the dirty bluestone, and the fire only illuminated his surroundings. The enveloping darkness seemed to be a demon that chose people to devour, but he had no fear. The Eye of the Soul allowed him to directly see the end blocked by physics, and even the thick sewer walls could not completely block his sight.

For example, now, Rode clearly saw a black monster soul at the corner of the wall. From the soul wave and its shape, it should be a plague rat, between the intermediate and high ranks.

Although the rank was not high, it posed a great threat to Rode. Its speed was very fast and its movements were very agile, making it a difficult monster type for him to deal with.

Unlike normal combat personnel, his only attack method was the spirit gun, and a two-second charge was his biggest flaw.

If he didn't hit it, it meant he was in danger.

But if he saw it in advance, it would be much simpler.

Rode charged the spirit gun to the limit, and circled around it from the other side. Most of the plague rat's attention was on its head, because its back was a huge flaw that even intermediate monsters could not cover with spiritual power to resist attacks.

Bang!

The true silver bullet accurately hit its undefended area, pierced its skin, and exploded inside its body.

Boom!

The plague rat was blown into pieces by the silver light, and the soul that supported its existence also dissipated. A large cloud of black dust rose, and a black line entered Rode's chest.

[Plague Rat's Soul]

Not bad.

The first harvest of the day.

What made him even happier was that the charging time was shortened by half a second, and he could shoot out a shot in just one and a half seconds.

I've become stronger again.

And faster.

Haha.

Rode continued to move forward and soon discovered a plague rat nest in an inconspicuous recess. They collected decay here, creating a rotten hotbed, which was their characteristic and would accelerate their growth.

Very good.

Rode reached out and grabbed a thunderstone, infused spiritual power into it, and after about fifty seconds, a fully charged thunderstone was created.At first, he wanted it to be filled for at least half a minute.

Rode took out the thunderstone, and the moment it left the gray bag, lightning began to flash on it. It was a very unstable substance, and when charged, it would be activated as soon as it left the gray bag, just like a grenade with the pin pulled out.

Rode quickly and accurately threw the thunderstone into the nest.

A few seconds later, there was a loud explosion, the ground shook, and dozens of black lines flew out from the ground and entered his body.

【Plague Rat's Soul】X3

【Weak Soul】X7

【Small Soul】X13

Not bad.

Rode was pleased in his heart, today's luck was good, he had a great start.

He continued to move forward, and after killing another Filthy Ghoul, he found a strange soul.

It was hiding in a passage high in the sewer, carefully watching him.

This soul was a mixture of blue, black, and green, with complex and oppressive soul waves, and its spiritual power was silent and unobtrusive, unlike the pure black and full of spiritual power souls of monsters.

Obviously, this was a person!

Rode frowned.

Was it another scavenger? Was someone here to steal my business?

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No, no, that's not right.

If it were a companion, there would be no need to be so sneaky.

It could only be an apocalyptic believer!

The Doomsday Sect really came looking for him!