Looking at so many Meteorite Coins, my mood felt inexplicably satisfying.
"Can this tank hold people?"
Lin Baici asked curiously.
[Warning, any life form that enters will immediately die due to the inability to withstand spatial pressure, with their bodies exploding.]
Lin Baici shouted "Ula," and a rust-colored light screen shot out from the badge once again, enveloping the tank before the light and the tank both vanished.
"This is so troublesome to use!"
Lin Baici wiped the badge and felt it wasn’t very useful, "And the internal space is too small, I can hardly fit anything in it!"
If others heard what Lin Baici just said, they would certainly douse him in dog’s blood and accuse him of being a show-off, unaware of the hunger of those less fortunate.
It was just Lin Baici’s good luck to have stumbled upon a Black Tripod Bowl in the ruins of the Dragon Temple, and that it had such a vast space.
In the God Hunter Circle, many of the Lion King level people didn’t have these kinds of space forbidden items.
If the old man was willing to sell this badge, there would be a frenzy over it.
The only advantage of this badge was probably its small size, making it extremely portable, but the problem was, if Lin Baici put the Black Tripod Bowl into it, retrieving an item would be a very cumbersome process. Besides, the tank’s imposing size was too eye-catching.
If only this bowl were a little smaller.
Lin Baici picked up the golden light ball above the old man’s head, didn’t look at it closely, and walked straight towards Shen Fujiang.
It’s time for the main event.
I hope Shen Fujiang has fattened up.
These dark-red leather gloves are certainly fine items, better strip them first.
[Gloves of Colossal Strength, they grant you the power to uproot mountains!]
[As a gourmet, you will inevitably have to deal with some large prey. With these gloves, you can easily transport these catches!]
Shen Fujiang was short, and his hands were relatively small. Lin Baici tried the gloves on and thought they might not fit, but to his surprise, the gloves seemed to adjust their size according to the wearer’s hand.
The leather was soft, fitting snugly on the palm without feeling too tight, which was comfortably satisfying.
Lin Baici threw a few straight punches and felt a bit of regret.
"What a pity these gloves have no defensive power!"
After this trip to God’s ruins, Lin Baici realized defensive artifacts were also very important, and he should look for a chance to acquire some items for protection.
He continued looting.
Without any space forbidden items, Shen Fujiang could only bring limited things with him, having only a bit more than thirty Meteorite Coins.
Actually, God Hunters only arm themselves to the teeth when they are exploring God’s ruins; they usually hide their taboo things.
Shen Fujiang was just at the Dragon and Nobody Bar for fun today and had not anticipated running into Lin Baici. If he had brought his preferred weapon, he would have been more difficult to deal with.
After Lin Baici finished looting, he used the Divine Turtle Shell for divination to determine in which direction he would encounter more monsters, then he ran off.
Fifteen minutes later, the woman in leather pants and Xia Hongyao appeared at the crossroads.
They had met on the way and decided to team up.
"No need to panic, finding Little Linzi will get us through!"
Xia Hongyao didn’t want to kill anyone for the map, so she prioritized finding Lin Baici.
The woman in leather pants was impatient, eager to meet up with Lin Baici. Without him, she didn’t feel at ease.
Xia Hongyao shouted and rushed over immediately.
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The woman in leather pants reminded her, but Xia Hongyao didn’t listen, quickly reaching the old man’s body that was closest to her.
"Red Medicine, it’s that guy from Lost Coast, he’s been killed!"
The woman in leather pants exclaimed upon seeing Shen Fujiang’s body.
After inspecting the old man’s body, Xia Hongyao moved beside Shen Fujiang.
"Was it done by the boss’s wife?"
The woman in leather pants asked tentatively.
Xia Hongyao shook her head.
The woman in leather pants was shocked. She believed Shen Fujiang to be formidable, arguably the strongest of those in the game.
Yet, someone had killed him!
Someone was playing possum, pretending to be weak only to strike fiercely!
Xia Hongyao blurted out in response.
The woman in leather pants was stunned. "Are you saying Captain Lin?"
Xia Hongyao denied it, as spreading the news that Lin Baici killed the man from Lost Coast would cause trouble for him.
The woman in leather pants admitted that Lin Baici was strong, but killing Shen Fujiang seemed a bit exaggerated.
Could someone really be that good?
However, Xia Hongyao’s certainty made the woman in leather pants waver.
Could it really be Captain Lin?
Could it be that the Lin Baici she had seen was not yet at his full capacity?
Xia Hongyao was excited. Little Lin had passed by here; she should be able to catch up with him soon.
Bronze Sword slashes were found on all three bodies.
Xia Hongyao couldn’t be more familiar with them.
"Little Lin is really strong!"
Xia Hongyao had previously worried that Lin Baici would encounter Shen Fujiang too early and struggle in a tough battle, so she wanted to meet up with him quickly. Now, she wasn’t in a hurry anymore.
Not just Xia Hongyao and the woman in leather pants, everyone who passed by and saw Shen Fujiang’s body was shocked.
His reputation was too great, being the most likely contender for first place. Everyone feared him, but now, he was dead.
Everyone became worried as there was a big BOSS hiding among the players.
Nangong Shu raised an eyebrow when he saw the three bodies.
"These sword marks, they were probably made by Lin Baici, right?"
The boss’s wife was curious. "But how did he do it?"
Indeed, he was a cunning little wolf, ferocious when he bites.