Chapter 1 Looking at the Pickled Vegetables

Looking at the four jars of pickled vegetables before him, Chen Luo was truly speechless.

Is this what you call treasures?

You call this treasures?

The jars were indeed large, half a meter tall.

One of the big shots' eyes lit up. "So many pickled vegetables, perfect for eating with rice. If you save a little, it's enough for Mr. Chen to eat for a year."

At this point in time, to others, it could indeed be considered a treasure.

Chen Luo curled his lip. He thought it would be a heavenly group.

You really can't judge people.

Jiang Tiancheng chuckled as he helped Chen Luo accept them. Although he hadn't known Chen Luo for many days, he was certain.

Treasures, Chen Luo would accept; people, Chen Luo would kill.

Besides, if he killed them, the treasures would belong to Chen Luo anyway.

Seeing that Chen Luo seemed to accept them, Park Youcheng was overjoyed. "We have a saying in the pickled vegetable world, 'a single word worth nine tripods, a promise worth a thousand gold.' Thank you, Mr. Chen, for the kindness of not killing us."

Well, I was going to kill you anyway, and now I want to kill you even more.

Jiang Chuxue said anxiously, "Don't let them go. Being merciful to them is being cruel to ourselves, Chen Luo. Don't be soft-hearted."

Chen Luo looked at Jiang Chuxue in surprise. Good heavens, there were still people who thought Chen Luo would be soft-hearted.

I really don't blink when I kill people.

Chen Luo waved his hand, and a spatial pulse collapsed part of the city wall.

By the way, he also killed some of the pickled vegetables.

Park Youcheng's eyes were about to burst. "Despicable, shameless, and vile! You accepted our treasured pickled vegetables and still attacked!"

Chen Luo was too lazy to waste time and continuously unleashed spatial pulses.

The effect wasn't as good as before. This time, the pickled vegetables didn't foolishly gather together.

Park Youcheng's base had gathered all the survivors from nearby bases, about five thousand in number.

Park Youcheng, the leader, died instantly, without any resistance in front of Chen Luo.

Chen Luo killed nearly four thousand, unable to do anything about the rest, and could only watch them run.

He couldn't kill everyone instantly.

But there were still the elites of H City, blocking the exits, surrounding them, and killing them one by one.

The remaining pickled vegetables went crazy. If they didn't rush out, they would surely die.

A trapped beast will still fight.

Chen Luo made them lose their will to resist, but that didn't mean they would wait to die.

The pickled vegetables, one by one, with bloodshot eyes, scattered and prepared to rush out.

Some of the pickled vegetables went mad, rushing towards the elites of H City regardless, intending to die together.

Few of the survivors who could live to this point were cowards. Under normal circumstances, they would give in, but in this situation where death was certain, they launched a desperate charge.

Those who came to farm the pickled vegetables were all elites, the pickled vegetables were not.

But even with Chen Luo's help, the pickled vegetables inevitably took out more than thirty of them.

Jiang Chuxue's body was stained with a lot of pickled vegetable blood.

To Chen Luo's surprise, there were losses. At this rate, hundreds of people might die, but no one called for retreat.

They also understood that if they didn't take advantage of Chen Luo's presence to eliminate the pickled vegetables, more people would die in the future.

In their eyes, was this loss even considered a loss?

Although they destroyed this base, Chen Luo didn't have much of his ability left.

Chen Luo sighed. "At this rate, we won't be able to wipe out the pickled vegetables in a day or two."

Of course, Chen Luo could destroy the pickled vegetables, but it would take at least half a month or more. Relying on a day or two was impossible.

Chen Luo couldn't stay here for half a month or even a month. He had to return to the base before the heavy rain.

Chen Luo could return to the base in a few hours, but could Jiang Tiancheng? He had to drive honestly.

Without Chen Luo protecting them, could they cross thousands of miles? They could only pray for good luck.

Hearing Chen Luo's words, Jiang Tiancheng, Jiang Chuxue, and the other big shots looked at Chen Luo in shock.

Wipe out the pickled vegetables in a day or two?

Was this even human language?

Even if they were all livestock, lined up for you to kill, you wouldn't be able to kill them all.

Three days later, Chen Luo couldn't remember how many pickled vegetable bases he had destroyed.

He had to kill zombies and pickled vegetables.

More than a hundred elites from H City died.

The number of people in Park Youcheng's base was an exception. Other pickled vegetable bases generally had less than a thousand people.

They encountered two Mutants, one dead and one alive.

The living one was a Level 7 Mutant, and the dead one was a Level 6 Mutant. He didn't know how long he had been dead.

This was of no use to Chen Luo at all.

The probability of encountering Mutants was very low, and the probability of encountering Level 9 or Level 10 Mutants was even lower.

"Sister Xiuyan, it's this group of executioners."

A pickled vegetable survivor who had escaped from Chen Luo and the others pointed at Chen Luo's side to a beautiful woman in her twenties, saying with incomparable resentment.

Zhang Xiuyan stared intently.

According to what the person in front of her said, there was a person in the opposing team who was too terrifying.

It was simply not a power that a human could possess.

He could be called a god.

Because of him, the pickled vegetables had suffered heavy losses. If he continued to kill like this, the pickled vegetables would be in danger of being destroyed.

Along the way, she didn't know how many pickled vegetables had been killed by them.

For the sake of the pickled vegetables, I must stop him.

Zhang Xiuyan knew that she had absolutely no chance of stopping Chen Luo through normal means and could only sacrifice herself.

With a reminder, Zhang Xiuyan had a little time to prepare.

"For the pickled vegetables."

Zhang Xiuyan suddenly let out a miserable scream, her face twisted, and her hair disheveled.

She was suffering inhuman torment.

"Hehehehehe."

A chilling sneer came from Zhang Xiuyan's mouth. At the same time, Zhang Xiuyan's body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, it seemed like a spiritual body emerged from Zhang Xiuyan's body, greedily sucking the blood essence of the ability users around her.

The pickled vegetable survivors beside her knelt on the ground, without any resistance, with a look of determination to die in their eyes.

Everything for the pickled vegetables.

Zhang Xiuyan's spiritual body stopped only after absorbing twenty people.

She looked completely like a ghost.

A chilling voice came from Zhang Xiuyan's mouth. "This Dark Blood Spirit will definitely be able to take him out."

Zhang Xiuyan could now be said to be a ghost and could only live in the world for a very short time.

Only a minute or two.

Chen Luo, who was unaware of this, came across Zhang Xiuyan, who was waiting for him.

Zhang Xiuyan, howling like a ghost, rushed towards Chen Luo. Her speed was extremely fast. Zhang Xiuyan, who was Level 6, displayed a speed that was definitely Level 8.

Jiang Tiancheng and the others, looking at the ghost-like Zhang Xiuyan, were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat and their scalps tingled.

Chen Luo frowned as he watched. The pickled vegetables were something else, to have such talent.

Dark-type ability users were generally avoided, as no one knew if they were good at curses.

Especially this kind of ability that exchanged life for life.

This spiritual body seemed to have a physical body, but it was actually just a phantom and seemed to be immune to attacks.

The evil spirit was very fast, and you couldn't avoid it even if you wanted to.

Even if you were much stronger than this Dark-type, you would lose half your life even if you didn't die, and you would be weak for a long time.

Of course, very few people were able to master Zhang Xiuyan's ability.

Not to mention that Zhang Xiuyan had also absorbed a lot of people's blood essence before she died.

Others were afraid, but Chen Luo wasn't. Chen Luo just used a Void to run away. You come find me?

But Chen Luo didn't dodge and stubbornly stayed where he was.