Alien Dust

Chapter 300: Working is Working
Mrs. Zeng is dead!
His spine was broken by being trampled on.

People from all over Nha Thang witnessed this scene, including the few remaining Wu Rui brought by Mrs. Zeng.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the thinly dressed but terrifying woman. The cold rain finally fell slowly, hitting her shoulders wetly.

The rain wet her hair, which then slid down from her forehead to the corners of her eyes, and the raindrops fell along the corners of her eyes and cheeks...

Loneliness and coldness seem to be a fate that will never go away.

Ruan Muhan never thought that he would become a martial saint, and it was like a dream for him to trample Madam Zeng under his feet.

But there was not a trace of joy in my heart. I always thought that power was the only thing to pursue in this world. But I didn't expect that when I got it, I suddenly lost my direction.

The sky and the earth are still covered with rain, and it has been like this throughout my long and miserable life.

If it had been like this from the beginning to the end, she could have remained calm, and she had experienced the feeling of waking up every morning with the sun on her cheeks...it was warm, clean, and comfortable, and it guided her in the direction of progress.

Ruan Muhan held the silver fan in his other hand, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

After lifting it up, he put it down weakly.

"From now on, I will protect you all." Ruan Muhan glanced at the people in the city who had not surrendered, and said lightly.

……

……

In Lunshan City, a banquet for heroes is being held in a luxurious restaurant.

A short man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood on a chair and said loudly to everyone present: "I, Guan Li, have never brought shame to you guys. The first stain on Madam Zeng's armor must have been left by me. Am I worthy of sharing a drink with you all?"

"You Black Tiger Gang are all heroes. I toast to you with three glasses!"

"We Five Eagle Knights are not cowards. We killed at least ten lieutenants. If Madam Zeng didn't have the Martial Saint equipment, we would have killed her too!"

"Hey, Baldy, can you eat all the meat on our table? How about asking the waiter to bring some vegetarian dishes?" The deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang asked a plain middle-aged man next to him.

The middle-aged man squinted at him and said unhappily, "I'm not a real monk."

"What a pity that none of you survived to the end. You have no idea how pretty and cool that woman was. Madam Zeng looked like a dog in front of her. She was defeated in just a few moves!"

"Who is that woman? Is she one of our compatriots?"

"Of course not, but she seems to have a very good relationship with the young master. They have been together for several months. There are some good stories about them punishing evildoers in the territory. It's just such a pity, such a pity."

"Yes, if he could have achieved a breakthrough earlier, you wouldn't have to die."

"This is already exaggerated. I heard that the female martial saint was only a martial arts apprentice half a year ago. This talent is extremely outrageous in the entire Zhenwu Continent. She will definitely dominate the world in the future, and maybe even become a martial god!"

Everyone was talking to each other, exchanging their offline feelings while talking about their deeds in the Zhenwu world.

The compensation promised by the young master was quite generous, even exceeding what they earned in the Zhenwu world. By purchasing new virtual equipment and with the "express delivery" of their compatriots, they would be able to make a comeback soon.

In addition, Guan Li of the Black Tiger Gang also took the lead, hoping that everyone would set up a gang offline, name it after the deceased Young Master Lu Yun, and then find a base for virtual connection.

In this way, everyone can continue to gather in the Zhenwu world and embark on the real road of conquest.

"Can't we find a way to return to Yacheng? Even if we are in the identities of other awakeners, we can still go back despite the long journey. After all, there is the territory we conquered and the Yuling mine there." Someone asked.

Guan Li from the Black Tiger Gang shook his head and said, "This is very difficult. The Zhenwu Continent is actually a supercontinent. There are demon gates between the territories. These gates are either giant mountains, demon rivers, or demon kingdoms and cities... It requires extremely powerful military force and the protection of the God of War to cross them. The probability that we will awaken in the previous territory next time is very low, but if we awaken in a large-scale chain like this, it is likely that we will be in a large territory, where we have more compatriots. With our current resources, we will be able to turn things around quickly."

"Okay, it's just a bit of a pity."

"What a pity! The fact that we can all gather here today is worth more than anything else!"

"Yes, yes, let's drink together!"

"Drink together!"

In a corner of the restaurant, Wu Hen also raised the glass in his hand and drank with everyone.

After he finished drinking, a yellow-haired guy next to him immediately filled Wu Hen's cup. He asked casually with a cigarette in his mouth and squinted his eyes, "Friend, what was your name in there? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"Oh, I'm just a marginal martial artist with no reputation. I was chopped down by the opposing commander as soon as I rushed in. I'm not worth mentioning." Wu Hen replied.

"Is that so? That's not bad. After all, the compensation given by the young master is indeed high. As a martial artist, you can at least get compensation close to that of the Wu family. It's profitable if you participate." said the big yellow-haired man.

"Yeah." Wu Hen nodded. "Do you have any plans to form a gang? Anyway, I will definitely join. In the past, my brothers and I played Legend in the Internet cafe. To be honest, that game is another world in my heart... But my old brothers died in the desert during the time of the fall. I was the only one who survived with a brain. I thought I would never be able to go back to those days in this life, but this battle in Yacheng really brought me back to that time. My hands are still shaking with excitement." The big yellow-haired man is actually not young, but it seems that in order to commemorate his friends, he still maintains the aristocratic demeanor of Zangai in his thirties.

"I live in the Silver Dome City, and my classmates asked me to go over there, but I won't join them." Wu Hen declined.

"Okay, then I wish you good luck. Oh, if only we had entered this era earlier, my old brothers and I would have been able to dominate the Zhenwu Continent." said the big yellow-haired guy.

"It's not too late now."

"Well, technology has become more powerful, and we don't have to worry anymore. This virtual device is the greatest invention."

If we had not entered this virtual age, we would have really gathered together in the underworld today.

"What a pity that the young master didn't come. He must be an important person. It would be nice to meet him." said the big yellow-haired man.

"Maybe he's here, but maybe because of his special identity, it's not easy for him to meet everyone in person, so he's hiding somewhere and watching everyone drink." Wu Hen said.

"That makes sense!" The big yellow-haired man raised his palm and slapped Wu Hen's shoulder heavily, "I'll toast each of them later, and I'll specifically pick those handsome guys who are unknown in the corners. Maybe I can really run into them. Hehehe, I won't say anymore, brother, I'm going to make friends with the big guys!"

……

Left the restaurant.

Wu Hen walked on the streets of Lunshan City.

Lunshan City has regained its former prosperity. The city is more diverse, and the lively atmosphere of street vendors can be seen everywhere.

Walking onto the bridge and seeing a barbecue stall, Wu Hen sat down.

After a while, Shen Wenhai arrived according to the address. He was dressed in a suit and tie as if he was going to give a speech at the United Nations. Then he sat down on a greasy plastic stool, leaving the barbecue stall owner speechless.

"The people you found are all very good." Wu Hen was very satisfied with the "heroes from all walks of life" that Shen Wenhai dispatched this time.

Even though they were dead, they were still the victorious party.

"I granted them a base, and they planned to set up a virtual gang," said Shen Wenhai.

"Is technology now capable of waking up hundreds of people at the same time?" Wu Hen said with some surprise.

It feels like technology is iterating every day.

In fact, when Wu Hen and his classmates first awakened the system in series, they were using the most advanced products. Unexpectedly, in just about half a year, the technology had taken a big step forward.

"It can have a maximum of one thousand people. Of course, it consumes a lot of energy. For large groups that have already established a foothold in the Zhenwu world, it is a necessary investment, but for ordinary awakened people, it is still not necessary." Shen Wenhai said.

"It's already very good." Wu Hen nodded.

"What are your plans next? Will you continue to enter the Zhenwu world as a passerby?" Shen Wenhai asked.

"What's wrong? Have you encountered any difficulties?" Wu Hen understood the meaning of Shen Wenhai's words.

"That's right. Aren't we building the Pure Land City-State? After all, no matter how we use virtual equipment, we still have to face the alien wasteland in the end. The Pure Land City-State is a piece of land under the protection of the Nuwa God's Duanbo Realm. It is equivalent to an intermediate adaptation zone from our home to the alien wasteland..." Shen Wenhai said.

Wu Hen nodded. The colorful pure land under the Nuwa sacred tree was actually quite special. Some people who had become desolate dust creatures gradually reduced the number of times they returned to their homes and settled down in the Pure Land city-states. These people were probably not willing to venture into the Zhenwu Continent as passers-by. In order to evolve better and faster, they would directly venture into the world in real life forms. Most of these people did not do it purely for themselves, but more for all mankind.

"Yes, I understand. This adaptation zone is indeed necessary, just like if we want to conquer the starry sky, we must set up a space station on the moon." Wu Hen nodded.

“But you know, in addition to those extremely domineering warriors, this Zhenwu world also has unpredictable demons and spirits, especially those demon gods. They are the terrible and mysterious top predators in the wilderness. Our Nuwa God is now hiding in the mountains and rivers of the Zhenwu Continent. Although the human race in the Zhenwu world cannot perceive us, those demon spirit communities can see through our existence…” Shen Wenhai said.

"I understand. You want me to stay in Pure Land City for a while to ensure that this important transit area can be established?" Wu Hen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, hey hey hey."

"But I still have to feed my little Jianjian." Wu Hen said.

"You are responsible for guarding it, and I will be responsible for collecting the Yuanyou!" Shen Wenhai said.

Wu Hen thought about it and realized that he had not succeeded in keeping Lu Yun alive, nor had he extradited him back to the Nuwa Divine Land, which meant that he could not allow Xiaoyi to go in and absorb the Yuling Mine. Xiaoyi also urgently needed Yuanyou to replenish himself, so he had no choice but to sell his labor.

Fine!

Since my business failed, I'll just work.

Although I am not rich, at least I have a stable income!

(End of this chapter)