Of course, this was not the only reason for deciding to waive the bill for Lin Jun.

Strictly speaking, it's a feeling of sympathy.

"Thank you, uncle. When I have money, I will..."

Lin Zhun spoke very seriously to the stall owner in front of him.

But before he could finish his words, the stall owner, who was packing up his stall, waved his hand and told him not to worry about it.

"One more thing, young man."

Just as Lin Zhun was about to leave, the stall owner called him again.

Before anyone could react to what was happening, the stall owner took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote something on it.

"I can't help you much, but you can try your luck here."

"You don't need to thank me, because I don't know what will happen after you go there. It's better to say that I heard it from that old raccoon cat..."

While instructing Lin Zhun about something, the stall owner handed Lin Zhun a piece of paper with what appeared to be an address written on it.

The latter expressed his gratitude again before leaving towards the city.

Shortly after Lin Zhun left, the stall owner, who had already closed his stall and was walking leisurely down the street with his noodle stall, was muttering something to himself.

"Shadow, we've really been busy all night for nothing."

While pulling the noodle cart, he muttered to himself in a slightly cunning tone that was inconsistent with his age and appearance.

As if in response to him, the tightly closed pot lid was gently pushed twice from the inside out by something, making a clanging sound.

"Oh, okay, okay, I won't complain."

He whispered a few words of comfort, and as his words fell, the noisy pot quieted down.

"But then again, that young man is no ordinary person."

Recalling the previous chat with Lin Zhun, he couldn't help but sigh.

This is not to say that he has profound conversation or interests, but that the feeling brought by the other party makes him feel good about it and even want to listen to the other party.

Although that feeling is not very strong, it still exists.

"Just hope we don't get into any trouble."

He sighed as he spoke, but frankly speaking, there shouldn't be any problem with this.

After living for so many years, apart from scaring people and playing pranks, he is still somewhat confident in his judgment of people.

Although Lin Zhun's appearance does seem to have some problems, at least it is certain that he is not a bad person.

And he knew all too well what it felt like to be homeless.

"Come on, Shadow, come with me to see the lotus pond, at least to see what it looks like now."

Even though the place had been filled up years ago, he still wanted to go and see it.

Muttering to himself, the bald man pulled the noodle cart towards a fork in the road and disappeared.

Chapter 11 Maybe Something Can Be Done

Lin Jun had some idea about who he had met.

At least the life and spiritual fluctuations emanating from the other party, which are different from those of ordinary people, can be regarded as confirmation of this point.

Although it always makes people want to complain that the world is too small when they just happened to meet each other while eating noodles on the roadside, but if you think about it carefully, it is not a bad thing. At least he got a free meal by playing the emotional card, so he really has no right to say anything.

As for the address given by the other party, he did not go there.

It’s not because of distrust or any plans of my own, it’s simply because we are a little far away.

——After going to a 24-hour convenience store and asking the clerk, Lin Jun discovered from the other party's strange look that the place was in the next city.

So this is very embarrassing.

Although for Lin Jun, who had just experienced a journey across planets and even across the world, the distance within this planet was nothing.

But you don't really expect him to be able to find his way to the next city on his own when he just arrived and doesn't have a place to stay or even a mobile phone navigation system, right?

At the same time, in order to avoid his outfit being too conspicuous in the city, he also took some effort to borrow a normal outfit from someone and "borrowed" it from the gangsters who came out to make trouble at night.

Not only that, the other party was very considerate and "voluntarily" lent him a lot of money, which solved his temporary life difficulties.

Of course, it is only a temporary measure and it will not last long. As for long-term plans and goals,

To be honest, Lin Zhun really hasn't made any plans about this.

In short, if nothing unexpected happens, the undisturbed park at night will become his sleeping place for the next period of time.

Fortunately, the weather has turned slightly cooler now, so mosquitoes have disappeared early.

But even if there is, it doesn't matter. After all, with his current identity as Leonicus, the mental waves he emits unconsciously are enough to drive away creatures like mosquitoes.

——Thanks to this, when he was on Hama Star, he was not targeted by the alien mosquitoes that were unique to that planet and were as big as an adult's arm.

"Something good is going to happen, right?"

Lying on the bench in the park, Lin Zhun felt a little bit of anticipation for his future.

After all, his previous series of operations were already extremely bad, and it was time for him to rebound.

According to general theorem, what awaits him next may be that he is woken up by a cute loli playing on the roadside while sleeping in the park, and then meets a cute child who has a crush on him... right?

Well, I hope so.

Wrapping himself in the cloak that served as a blanket, Lin Zhun fell asleep with some hope in his heart.

Then--:

Almost as soon as dawn broke, he had to open his eyes.

There is no doubt that Lin Jun had no habit of getting up early, whether before or after the time travel. As a loyal believer of the Huilong Sect, as long as he did not have to get up, such as to go to the toilet, he would definitely sleep until noon.

But unfortunately, he had to wake up now.

The reason is that the smell that permeates the air is so strong that it stings the eyes.

"Damn it! Which bastard of Sima cooked shit?!"

Lin Zhun was forced to wake up from his sleep by the sudden smell. He couldn't help but stand up and curse.

Frankly speaking, he wasn't quite sure what canned herring cooked with durian smelled like, but the disgusting smell that made one feel sick at the mere smell was far worse than even a dry toilet in the countryside.

Lin Zhun's voice also made the people around him who were covering their mouths and noses show some expressions of approval.

After all, it's really smelly and disgusting.

Even people with rhinitis probably can't stand this smell that sounds like a biological weapon.

What's even worse is that the smell has spread throughout the entire city along with the air flow.

Even if it is not a poisonous gas itself, but just a simple stench, just smelling the smell is enough to affect people's lives.

All this was doubly torturous for Lin Zhun, whose senses had become even more acute after he became Leonicus.

The pungent smell in the air made him completely lose the idea of ​​sleeping, and even the desire to eat was temporarily dissipated - just looking at the surrounding environment, no matter what he ate, he felt like he was sitting at the same table with Lao Ba.

"...Due to the stench from the monster's corpse, dozens of people have been sent to the hospital, many of whom are in a coma..."

The relevant news was being broadcast on the screen hanging on the building.

The female reporter standing in front of the camera tried her best to keep her right eye calm, but she couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose.

It's not her fault.

After all, the disgusting odor could be smelled even in the city, not to mention the reporters on the front line - to put it bluntly, they were probably already suffocated by the smell by now.

As the female reporter explained, the camera moved to the monster behind her that was more than ten meters high, nauseating to look at, and highly corrupted.

"It really is that guy Silizan..."

Looking up at the monster on the screen that seemed to be dead, Lin Zhun muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear.

Although he could no longer remember some of the details due to the passage of time, he still had some general impression of it.

Of course, knowing is knowing, but it is just knowing.

Should he do something?

If you think about it carefully, since we have Tiga and the Victory Team, I think the problem can be solved quickly...

——Go fight!

Looking at the people around him who were showing expressions of pain because of the stench, for some reason, this thought inexplicably arose in his mind.

Dozens of people have been taken to hospitals, many of whom are in a coma.

What the reporter said earlier came to mind.

And this is just the impact caused by the corpse of a monster that has no subjective destructive intention and is simply moving.

Was this thought due to his unnecessary sympathy, or was it an impulse driven by Leonicus's warlike instinct?

Lin Zhun had no idea about this.

Moreover, the plot and other things can be used as a reference, but can they really be used as a standard for subsequent actions?

Lin Zhun was also unaware of this.

Lin Zhun just thought about it for a moment. If what was filling the city was not a foul smell, but a poisonous gas that was truly deadly, would he still be stuck there struggling like he is now?

"At least I can do these things, right?"

He reached out and touched the battle instrument on his right arm.

While there's nothing wrong with wanting to protect yourself and stay away from trouble, is it really enough to just protect yourself after gaining power?

To be honest, he also has no answer to this question, or he has never thought about it.

But compared to standing by and watching everything develop, he really wanted to try to do something.

Chapter 12 Ja Gorgon: You just let me fight this thing?

The monster, emitting a strong stench of decay, moved aimlessly forward like a zombie in some movies.

The highly decayed flesh looked like some kind of sticky gelatinous jelly, leaving some kind of foul-smelling liquid on the ground as it walked.

——Zombie monster Silizan.

TPC just took on this code name a dozen minutes ago.

Frankly speaking, from an ordinary biological perspective, it is difficult to say whether this guy is alive or dead, or whether it is really like a zombie movie, where he is possessed by some bacteria or virus after death and then resurrected.

But none of this matters.

The top priority now is to stop it quickly.

boom! boom! boom!

The Victory Swallow No. 1, printed with the GUTS logo, continuously attacked Silizan.

The flames ignited by the explosion of napalm bombs formed a wall of fire in front of Silizan, temporarily blocking its advance... but only temporarily.

"asshole!"

Piloting the Victory Swallow No. 1, Xincheng looked down at the red light beside him that announced the depletion of ammunition, then looked at Silizan and the city in the distance, and reluctantly drove away.

Although it was very unwilling, the weapons carried by Victory Swallow 1 alone were unable to cause effective damage to Silizan, who had strong regenerative abilities.

The attack may even cause the guy's body tissue to splash to other places, causing serious pollution to the surrounding environment. The cells that can continuously regenerate may even create a second monster.

——That would be troublesome.

To truly defeat this monster, what is needed is not a constant barrage of firepower, but a single blow to completely destroy it.

Fortunately, after seeing the Victory Feiyan 2 aircraft flying towards him with a huge liquefied natural gas storage tank hanging on it, he felt a lot more relieved.

just

"Wait! What is that?"

Just when Xincheng was about to go back to replenish ammunition, a strange sight appeared before everyone without warning.

The sky above seemed to be torn apart, and a huge yellow sphere that continuously emitted electric current jumped out of it, and fell to the ground with a bang, which made the earth destroyer next door give it a full score.

Then, as the yellow ball of light disappeared, Jagorgon's huge figure, wrapped in turquoise scales and beige plastron, appeared in front of everyone.

"What a scary guy."

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