Am I a god-tier talent in all my professions?

Chapter 322 White Dream
However, before that, Lu Cang needed to confirm one thing.

So, was it Leng Qingying who killed Luo Yan, the successor of the Dark Church?

"Did you kill a girl with black hair and long bangs?"

Leng Qingying pouted and said, "She's turned into a demon."

"How would I know what she was like before?"

"Isn't there anything that can prove her identity?" Lu Cang asked again.

Leng Qingying thought for a moment: "Prove my identity..."

Does this count?

Leng Qingying reached out, and a dark-colored long whip appeared in her hand.

This is a divine artifact, the one used by Luo Yan.

Lu Cang had seen the other party use it before the second round began.

only……

Lu Cang sensed the restrictions on the artifact. There were no restrictions left on the artifact, and it was merely an artifact in form, no longer possessing any special effects.

It was just an ordinary long whip.

However... the existence of this long whip undoubtedly proves that Leng Qingying was also present at the time.

Ega Mass.

What exactly is it doing?
Why are there so many people in the Secret Sea?
"Is there anything else?"

Leng Qingying shook her head: "There's nothing else special."

It seems that Leng Qingying's experience is similar to mine.

Lu Cang reached out to Leng Qingying and touched her body.

Talent triggered.

Leng Qingying's information has not changed much.

She has learned some powerful new assassination techniques and gained new insights into the art of assassination.

"So... why are you here?"

"Didn't you say you were going to explore ancient ruins for several days?"

Lu Cang smiled with a hint of helplessness as he replied, "I encountered something similar to what you went through. In a chaotic month, I encountered some random events."

"Then……"

As they talked, Lu Cang, Luluwei, and Leng Qingying walked back together.

The pace wasn't as hurried as when they arrived.

It would be more accurate to describe it as slow.

Upon hearing about Lu Cang's ordeal, Lulu covered her mouth in astonishment.

Why does this child always seem to encounter such unusual things?
Is this what they call a genius's opportunity?

Luluwei couldn't help but feel a bit conflicted.

Come to think of it, it's been a long time since I've had a truly extraordinary experience.

"That is to say..."

"In the end, it was actually you who destroyed the Secret Sea?"

Lu Cang grinned, revealing an awkward smile.

The whole story has been explained... so naturally they won't blame Lu Cang.

However, the fact that Lu Cang was ultimately responsible for the destruction of the Secret Sea is simply absurd.

"But what can be done now?" Lulu sighed helplessly.

She was at her wit's end; what else could she say?

"You two, really..."

Luluwei's tone revealed a hint of envy. Lu Cang was exceptionally talented, and Leng Qingying was no simpleton either.

Being around these people makes me feel quite ordinary.

He was clearly a genius, one in a million back then.

"If you have nothing else to do, get some rest."

“You’ve been through so much, you must be tired,” Luluwei said.

Lu Cang nodded: "Mm."

"I do want to take a break."

During this period, he had hardly rested at all... Finally, when he got home, Lu Cang felt his tense mood finally relax.

Finally, we are no longer in the unknown and in danger.

At least here is a safe place to rest.

Where is Yuna?

Luluwei replied, "Yuna is still at the White Tower. Have you forgotten? She's been there for the past few days."

The white tower in the new place offers Yuna a wealth of knowledge to learn, far more than she could possibly learn in just a few days.

For Lu Cang himself, a long time had passed.

But in terms of outside time, Lu Cang had only been gone for a day.

"Oh, okay." "Well then, goodnight, Luluwei..."

"I do want to take a nap."

"correct……"

Swah——

Lu Cang produced a bottle of medicine and placed it on Luluwei's desk.

"This is a potion I concocted that can enhance the range of perception. I think it should be useful for Sister Luluwei."

"You made this?"

Lu Cang: "Mm."

This brief conversation revealed that Lu Cang had switched to a new profession.

How does he manage to have so many jobs at the same time without hindering his promotion?
"Then, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Lu Cang waved goodbye and finally returned to his room.

call--

He took a deep breath and casually flicked his wrist, setting up layers of restrictions throughout the room.

so tired...

Although his body was still full of energy, his mind was exhausted to the extreme.

There are still many things to think about.

I think about how to restore my parents, the secrets of Earth, the fate of the Secret Sea, there are so many things to think about...

Lu Cang didn't want to think about it anymore, so he just lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

Before me was a babbling brook.

On the other side of the stream lies the opposite bank, shrouded in mist.

Sparse human figures could be vaguely seen.

You can also see a sea of ​​trees swaying... Within the sea of ​​trees, you can vaguely feel the spirituality circulating.

Why...why didn't you save me?

Suddenly, Lu Cang felt his clothes tighten.

He suddenly looked down.

But then she saw a hand grab her clothes.

"Brother Min?"

Huang Minzhi.

This is my best friend from high school! Even at 28, when we're both settled, we still play games together often and travel together during holidays.

but……

The Earth is gone.

Everyone on Earth has turned into a monster.

Even his best brother was the same.

Lu Cang couldn't care less about so many people at the time. Actually, if he could, Lu Cang wanted to bring back all the monsters and friends he might know.

But... in the end it was too late.

"why?"

Snapped--

More and more hands grabbed Lu Cang's ankles and the hem of his clothes.

Lu Cang closed his eyes tightly and pursed his lips.

This is a dream.

Lu Cang knew this was a dream, but the dream felt so real.

call--

The meadow beneath my feet was no longer the dreamy, azure grassland of a butterfly's breath, but had transformed into a pure white wilderness.

Countless hands grabbed Lu Cang from all directions.

Before Lu Cang's eyes, on the opposite bank of the stream, the sea of ​​trees swayed and then came to a standstill, and the view gradually became clearer.

That was a young girl.

A beautiful young woman, dressed in a plain white dress, as delicate and pretty as a doll.

It has a human appearance.

And she herself probably already knows her name.

White.

Why does this moon, a symbol of death and destruction, appear in my dream?
So is it just a dream... or is she really influencing me?

Lu Cang tried to wake up.

But he found that he couldn't wake up.

(End of this chapter)