I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 422 This false world is too small
Late at night, on the outskirts of downtown.

A bloody palm broke out from the hardened ground, and along with it spurted out a sticky black liquid as thick as petroleum.

Soon, as the spurting of mucus turned into overflowing flow, the other slightly intact hand squeezed out.

Use both hands to push in different directions to both sides.

Accompanied by a series of teeth-grinding crunching sounds, the hard road surface deformed to an exaggerated angle and bulged high upwards.

Finally, it could no longer maintain its original structure and shattered.

Several disheveled figures crawled out of the hole that had been forcibly dug. One of them was breathing out more than breathing in. He was supported by a metal pole by a man with only one arm and was carried forward by a large golden-haired dog.

If it’s not Lu Wenwu and the others, then who else could it be?

"Luckily, we didn't go astray. We are near the sewage river, a place we have been to before. Maybe we can find the passage left by the charlatan and follow the safe passage back to the safe house he rented before. Forget it, it's still a bit strange. There may be surveillance."

Lu Wenwu wiped the dirt off his face and looked around with his tired body.

After determining their location, the group quickly came to the shaky, broken bridge leading to the outside world.

Lu Wenwu fumbled around on the wall for a few times, found a spot, and dug hard inside. With his other hand, he pulled violently outwards. The brick and stone wall that was originally used for camouflage suddenly fell off, revealing the locked alloy door inside.

For others, this heavy door is impossible to open normally without computer control, and can only be forced open with cutting devices or explosives.

But for Lu Wenwu, he only needed to exert a little force and the heavy gate would slowly rise up.

The top above made a creaking sound of metal fatigue, and the reverse clip inside was forcibly broken.

"Enter."

After taking a quick glance, Lu Wenwu waved his hand.

Maomao and Liu Linan immediately rushed in with Wang Banxian, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

After Lu Wenwu entered, he gently let go of the gate, and it fell and closed again, sealing the inside.

Only after he had done all this did he finally sit down against the wall, next to Wang Banxian, and let out a long sigh.

It's safe for now, I can take a breath.

During the day, these senior time travelers taught him several lessons in a vivid and vivid way.

On the Rhythm of the First Attack

Technology Changes Life

The advantages of early development

Without the constant replenishment of the energy of heaven and earth, the strength of the extraordinary people on the mysterious side was suppressed to the extreme, and they were no match for the technological side.

If the former technologically advanced people had developed hundreds of years earlier, the gap would have been widened to a point that would make people feel desperate.

The other party simply sent a group of armed drones that could be mass-produced at any time, and Lu Wenwu and his group were forced to rely on such a primitive and extremely simple method of digging the ground to escape.

confrontation?

Who to fight against?

There was not even a single living being on the other side; there were only endless machines and explosives.

This was the first time that Lu Wenwu felt so powerless in a battle.

His flesh and blood that was shattered by the explosion began to wriggle, breaking away from the blood clots that had solidified on his clothes, trying to grow back together.

However, the lack of sufficient energy supply has put this extremely powerful self-repair ability into a dilemma.

His condition was considered good, and these were merely superficial injuries.

Although I am so hungry that I want to eat an elephant, and I am a little dizzy and my vision is blacking out, my life is not in danger for the time being.

The spiritual energy in Maomao's body dried up again, and his originally shiny fur turned black and curled up, with traces of explosions everywhere.

The nutrient paste and nutrient solution that had been stored in the demon pill space with spiritual power had been used up in the initial stages of the fight and escape, and now it was also starving.

Liu Linan, who had always been an ordinary person, seemed pale and powerless in a battle of this level.

He just risked his life to drag back the seriously injured Wang Banxian, and in a very short time he lost his remaining flesh and blood arm, leaving only a broken steel soldier prosthesis.

Wang Banxian was the worst.

In order to disrupt the drone cluster and create an evacuation opportunity for Lu Wenwu and Maomao who were fighting hard, he resolutely used his body to release an electromagnetic shock that was enough to interfere with the fiber optic drones, paralyzing more than half of the attack force for more than ten seconds.

It was also because of this electromagnetic shock that a large number of prosthetics in his body stopped functioning, and he himself was regarded as the primary target of attack by a distant drone cluster that was not affected and received a wave of concentrated fire.

His body was almost cut in half by the dense machine gun fire, and his spleen, kidneys, liver, stomach, and intestines, which had been implanted with prosthetics, were in no good condition.

Bulletproof fibers and subcutaneous implanted armor were as fragile as white paper in this barrage-level metal storm. Even the top-grade military reinforced spine and artificial bone plates made of special alloys were broken!
Now Wang Banxian’s lower body is completely paralyzed and his nerve connections are broken.

The area below the chest was a bloody mess, with biological tissue fluid trickling out. Countless tubes were exposed at the edge of the wound, and occasionally one or two sparks flashed.

Through the wounds that pierced the body, one could see some tiny black fluids like a swarm of ants constantly wriggling on the blood vessels and muscle fibers, forcibly connecting the broken parts.

This is the highest grade nano-repair potion, with only a little bit of "effectiveness" left.

Faced with injuries of this level, even the healing potion that cost more than a ticket to Upper Town seemed to be a drop in the bucket.

Fortunately, the machine gun and shrapnel did not penetrate the microreactor.

The powerful energy source can also force the enhanced heart and accessory heart to pump, causing the artificial lungs to continuously compress and deliver oxygen to the brain to keep the person barely alive.

Liu Linan used his prosthetic limb to touch Wang Banxian's heart and felt it for a moment.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened a medicine compartment on the opponent's left chest and manually pushed the last tube of adrenaline into the opponent's main heart.

As the last resort in desperate situations, the effect of adrenaline is immediate.

The blood pumping speed increased, the oxygen intake rate doubled, and Wang Banxian's already deteriorating vital signs were recovering at an incredible rate.

The life health radar detects the arrival of vital signs indicators, and the thinking auxiliary chip reawakens the brain that has fallen into hibernation.

Wang Banxian slowly opened his eyes, grimaced in pain, and immediately opened the pain editor.

With the light lit by Liu Linan's hand, his electronic prosthetic eye turned slightly, and he saw Lu Wenwu, whose face was covered in blood and whose body was as thin as a bloody man, Maomao, who looked tired, and Liu Linan, whose face was full of concern.

"It seems we have escaped." He forced a smile, "Fifth brother, in my condition, can I still be rescued?"

Lu Wenwu was startled, but he also forced a smile: "Based on our current medical conditions, it's difficult. But don't panic, your fifth brother and I have other solutions."

"What?" Wang Banxian was surprised.

Lu Wenwu said quietly, "I will write down a few names and numbers for you now. You must remember them well. When you see the Black and White Impermanence who come to pick you up later, tell them these."

"Don't worry, Di Ting is my old customer. Meng Po, the current top administrator, is my direct superior. I will take care of the underworld. Tell me your name when the time comes, and it will help you. You won't suffer on the road to the underworld. No matter it is the Black and White Impermanence, the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Impermanence, or the Yin Soldiers and Yin Generals, they will all give me some face." "Don't worry when you get to Fengdu City. It will take a long time to queue up and go through the normal process to see King Qin Guang. I'll see if I can get through quickly and then go out to help you find a connection. I should be able to get you a backdoor after I go to King Yama, so you can skip those procedures and start a new life as a ghost directly."

"I will introduce you to some reliable ghost messengers for one-on-one tutoring. With your ability, it shouldn't be difficult to study for a while and take the exam to become a civil servant in the underworld. Then you can go to the Beiyin Mountain Administration Bureau to get an easy job and live a peaceful life for hundreds of years. How wonderful it is."

Liu Linan: “.”

Although I didn't quite understand what this meant.

But if I'm not mistaken, this should be talking about what happens after death, right?

Does this mean that charlatans are completely hopeless?

Wang Banxian: “.”

Brother, you are really my dear brother!
Although I am very grateful that you have tried your best to help me smooth out the relationships in the underworld, and even gave me some face in the Ten Kings of Hell.

But if possible, I still want to live in the world of the living.
"So, I really don't have a chance to save him?"

Wang Banxian was amused by Lu Wenwu's serious and dry humor, and his expression looked a little strange.

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The smile on Lu Wenwu's face faded, and he fell silent in an instant.

If it were any other time, he would have many ways to save Wang Banxian.

The power of holy light, the law of dreams, the extraction of life energy from other life forms, spiritual food with healing properties, and even a half-baked law of life.

Either way, it can quickly bring a seriously injured person back from near death to a state of being alive and kicking.

But now, he is just a body cultivator whose physical condition is almost exhausted.

Even though he possessed the physical strength to rival that of the Tech Corps, he was unable to save his dying teammates.

"The main mission hasn't been settled yet?" Lu Wenwu asked in a depressed tone.

Wang Banxian smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Our guess may have hit the nail on the head, but without evidence, everything is just empty talk. The system does not recognize the results of our guesses, and there is no settlement option at all."

The safety passage fell silent for a moment, so quiet that it was a little scary.

The breath of death permeates the place, and the invisible strong low pressure almost makes people breathless.

After a long silence, Lu Wenwu suddenly spoke in a low voice: "Banxian, can you still use your talent?"

"Yes, how?" Wang Banxian nodded.

He could clearly feel that his body was getting better, his mental state was getting better and better, and the injuries seemed to be leaving him.

This is not a good sign.

This means a last gasp of life, the brain is making its final all-in to say goodbye to the world in the best possible condition.

His time is running out.

"I have an idea that I need to verify. Wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Lu Wenwu said something without any context, dragged his weak body which was already at the limit, and rushed out of the safety passage at an extremely fast speed.

He is running, running wildly.

The direction was not the downtown area which was likely to be fully monitored, but outside the city.

That endless plain with desolate countryside.

Lu Wenwu just kept running in the same direction.

Suddenly, without any warning, he stepped on empty air, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in the void by some force.

Unable to move forward, unable to move up, unable to move left, unable to move right.

The only place to go is to step back onto the ground you last stepped on.

Lu Wenwu suddenly smiled.

He looked into the distance, at the uninhabited wilderness before him, at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and smiled and shook his head.

It's just a sticker.

I have already reached the border of the "world", but I only ran less than three kilometers and couldn't even see what the end of the sewage river looked like.

This world is unexpectedly small.
There is nothing wrong with making your own egg-filled pancakes.

There is nothing wrong with my cooking method.

There is no problem with the ingredients.

The problem has always been this world.

The expressiveness of the law is still within the "ability to understand" of this false world, and can reproduce the power of the dream law intact.

However, the spiritual food egg-filled pancake, which is at the level of [Skills Nearly at the Tao], has already exceeded the cognition of this world. It is something that it cannot understand or simulate at all.

"There's something special about this world."

Suspended in the void at the border of the world, Lu Wenwu murmured.

“The reality constructed in the fantasy is just like the real world built in the virtual world like Sword Art Online.

"Digitally compiled souls, digital ghosts that suddenly appear without any warning, this is what it is like, just like a futuristic sci-fi online game in a fantasy work."

"The reality built on illusion is also real. 1 and 0 build this binary world. What the true eye sees is indeed the appearance of reality, but who would have thought that the world itself is built on illusion."

"So, the direction I had anticipated was probably wrong. The shackles might be this world itself."

"The current information and clues are not enough. I still need to conduct a few final verifications. I still need more information."

"Information from this world, information from the real world!"

Lu Wenwu's body, which was on the verge of limit, burst out with a speed even faster than before. In almost an instant, he was back to the safe passage and in front of the dying Wang Banxian.

He knelt on one knee, leaned forward, and asked firmly: "Banxian, look at the place where I am dead now."

Wang Banxian's eyes suddenly widened, and a surprising look burst out from his originally lifeless eyes.

He almost used up the last bit of strength in his body and hoarsely shouted out a name:
"Eternal Divine Capital!"

"Good! Very good!"

Lu Wenwu felt relieved and laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)