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Chapter 5 5. Sequence
"Wow..."

The rain was still falling outside, but because all the pollutants around were killed by Tang Guang's earth-shattering sword, the streets were now relatively safe.

Jiang Jianxin controlled the Tangguang Sword to split his handcuffs.

Because the original car of the mental hospital had been scrapped due to the invasion of pollutants, Lin Xinan took her to a nearby supermarket to hide again.

"pat-"

I closed the glass door heavily, as if to keep the heavy rain out.

Jiang Jianxin and Lin Xinan were both caught in the rain, and their hair was stuck to their foreheads.

There were no lights on in the supermarket, and the rows of shelves were immersed in darkness. Corpses and bloodstains could be seen on the ground.

Lin Xin'an gave Jiang Jianxin a look and nodded towards the supermarket.

The latter looked at him blankly like a goose.

Lin Xinan: “…”

"What are you standing there for? Check if there's any danger in the supermarket and take care of it."

Lin Xin'an gritted his teeth and said helplessly.

Jiang Jianxin was stunned:

"D-danger? Oh well, I thought you'd check."

Lin Xin'an was obviously an insider and knew about things like "pollution monsters" and "superpowers". At this juncture, Jiang Jianxin subconsciously relied on him as an old senior.

But Lin Xin'an obviously didn't think so. He shook his left hand, which was still bleeding and couldn't even lift it up:
"I'll go check it out. If there's any monster, I'll just be delivering food. Now you have to protect me, the injured one."

Jiang Jianxin nodded, picked up the Tangguang Sword, took a deep breath, and walked in with his head held high.

The further you go in, the darker and gloomier it becomes without the sunlight coming through the glass door.

Fortunately, the Tangguang sword killed the monsters cleanly. Jiang Jianxin, holding the Tangguang sword in his hand, walked around without finding any monsters.

She returned to the door with the sword in her hand and saw Lin Xin'an holding his work badge, leaning against his ear and talking about something as if he was on the phone.

Turning around and seeing Jiang Jianxin, he continued:
"Okay, I'm going to take a break here first, I'll hang up first."

Jiang Jianxin glanced at his work badge and said:

"There are no monsters in there."

Lin Xin'an sighed:

"Your [Talent] is truly amazing."

Having said this, Jiang Jianxin also knew that she was asked to go for the check-up just to get her away so that she could make a phone call to other people.

She didn't say anything, but just leaned against the shelf closest to the glass door with her sword in her arms, watching Lin Xin'an walk in with small, light steps like a large dog.

After leaning against the shelf for almost twenty minutes, Jiang Jianxin was so sleepy and tired that he started to peck at rice like a chicken. Only then did Lin Xinan come out of the supermarket.

"Here, wipe your head."

A slender hand holding a clean towel was handed to her.

Jiang Jianxin raised his head and saw that Lin Xin'an in front of him had looked completely different.

The wet brown vest and shirt underneath were all replaced with new ones, as was a new white coat.

The hair, which had been poured into wisps, was dried and even carefully styled.

Seeing Jiang Jianxin's surprised expression, the psychologist's handsome face once again raised a confident smile:
"I know what you're thinking. This isn't mysophobia. This is called loving life."

"As for the clothes I'm wearing, I got them from the supermarket. I didn't pay for them because I didn't have to."

Jiang Jianxin looked at him, and Lin Xin'an smiled, thrusting the towel into her hands. "The end of the world has arrived, girl. The regime has collapsed, the law has crumbled, and the world will soon be in chaos."

She took the towel and wiped her wet hair casually.

Just when I was about to ask Lin Xin'an what the end of the world meant, I saw the doctor take out his small mirror again and start admiring it.

Jiang Jianxin couldn't stand it anymore. She coughed and asked:

"What should we do next? Should we stay here forever?"

Lin Xin'an put down the mirror, looked at her, and said with a smile:
"Of course not. Let's get to know each other again."

"Hello, Master Jiang Jianxin. I'm Lin Xin'an, from the Omniscient Sequence of the Light Faction. My gift is mind reading. I belong to the [Madhouse] faction and am a psychologist."

Jiang Jianxin heard a lot of words he didn't understand, and could only say with difficulty:
"Hello, my name is Jiang Jianxin. I don't know what faction or sequence I belong to."

Lin Xin'an looked at her thoughtfully:

"I don't know what faction or sequence I am in... That's really rare, but seeing how powerful your innate lethality is, I'm most likely in the War Faction."

Jiang Jianxin was still a little confused.

"Could you please explain it to me in more detail? What exactly are talents, sequences, and factions?"

Lin Xin'an looked at her curiously, and his mind reading told him that the girl was not lying, she really didn't know all this.

"Okay, let's start from the beginning."

"In the human world, there are not only ordinary humans, but also those with special abilities. The two coexist. Those with special abilities awaken their talents and gain various supernatural abilities. Based on the different characteristics of their talents, humans divide them into seven sequences and three camps.

They are the Omniscient Sequence and the Precognitive Sequence belonging to the Light Camp; the Fool Sequence, the Trickster Sequence, and the Visionary Sequence belonging to the Chaos Camp; and the Sorcerer Sequence and the Swordsman Sequence belonging to the War Camp.

Below the sequence are mutation levels. Generally speaking, the higher the mutation level, the further it deviates from the original power embodied in the sequence name."

Lin Xin'an gave her an example:
"For example, I have telepathy, omniscience sequence, and sequence number 6. This means that this talent belongs to the omniscience sequence and is the result of the omniscience ability mutating six times."

Jiang Jianxin understood a little. Although she had no memories of her childhood, she tried hard to recall the daily life of the Sword Master written in her diary.

If the Sword Master's ability can be explained by talent, then what the hell is the "Sword Sect"?

Is there a force called "Sword Sect" in the supernatural world?
Thinking so, Jiang Jianxin also asked the same question.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xin'an touched his chin:

"Sword Sect? I've never heard of it. We live in the real world. Isn't Sword Sect a term used in the world of cultivation?"

Jiang Jianxin didn't say anything else, but kept this question in his heart.

Lin Xin'an knew what she was thinking. He patted Jiang Jianxin on the shoulder and said:
"Don't worry too much, there is something more important now."

He pointed out the window, and outside, someone discovered something strange at some point.

In the rain, the piles of corpses that had been motionless on the ground began to tremble again, and corpses struggling to crawl out could be vaguely seen.

Jiang Jianxin opened his eyes wide:
"This is……"

Lin Xin'an sighed:
"This place is about to become a contaminated area. Although your sword can easily kill them, these monsters will be resurrected in a short time."

"So, we have to leave here as soon as possible during this period of resurrection."

“Ding ding————”

In the distance, a blue and white car with red lights flashing and its horn honking drove over and stopped right in front of the supermarket.

Lin Xin'an looked at Jiang Jianxin, stretched out his hand and said sincerely:
"Jiang Jianxin, come with me and leave here and join the insane asylum."

(End of this chapter)