Can't hold back anymore...
Twitching!
And just then, in the caravan, Ji Jue put down the binoculars he had in his hands.
No wonder this formation looked so familiar.
An old acquaintance indeed.
"Hey, isn't that Group Leader Yu?"
He murmured softly, "Long ti no see."
The leader in charge of the Lihua District at the Cliff City Security Bureau Second Departnt, the umbrella behind Jiang Jin's gang, who once nearly killed him on the spot with a furious blow, the Entropy System Chosen One, Yu Hanguang!
He turned his head to look towards the rear of the caravan, where one of the self-propelled howitzers stood.
The opportunity was rare...
Should he start a fire?
.
Regrettably, the self-propelled howitzer said it wasn't feeling well today, and the fire didn't start.
Mainly because there were too many people present, who knows how many were watching, and the effects of chanical Descent were not hard to trace. Once he made a move, even if Yu Hanguang were to die on the spot, it would be hard to erase the evidence.
Sitting in the car, after pondering for a long ti, Ji Jue could only hope that this ti Yu Hanguang was not just responsible for the caravan's security, but would also be involved in the Earth Cave blockade...
That way, there would be a chance for a back-door suicide by shooting several tis.
Unfortunately, hope was still slim.
He had to wait longer.
The Mutated Bullets had been used up in the Ti Ruins, and there weren't enough left now. He would have to catch a couple of the crowd to cultivate so more...
To deal with the most destructive Entropy System Chosen One, he should first have a plan in place, set up traps, and aim for a one-hit kill, preferably preparing poison, a curse, or sothing else.
At this stage, he wasn't yet in a position to make a move...
At least, not until after reaching the Transformation Rank.
Ji Jue thoughtfully returned to his car, not worried that he would dare to tamper with anything.
After all, the teacher was in the car ahead, and if Ji Jue were to lose even a hair, he would be put through the raw materials processing today.
However, what he had not expected was, during the long wait to get organized, soone knocked on his car door.
When he looked up, he saw the face he had just seen in the sky.
Yu Hanguang!
He actually ca to him!
This was a rebellion!
I haven't even troubled you yet...
Ji Jue pressed his hand towards the steering wheel, and the machine gun in the cargo box loaded itself, aiming successfully under the watch of the cara.
But what was even more coincidental was that outside the window, Yu Hanguang's expression was as rigid as his own, and even more odd...
It was as if he was trying very hard to squeeze out a smile, but the attempt was far from successful.
A beauty that resembled mourning.
Sensing he was being targeted, the corner of Yu's eye twitched slightly, but he didn't make a move, seeming to try harder to smile... his smile beca even uglier!
Until the car window rolled down.
Ji Jue looked at his almost spasm-like expression with suspicion, caution, and tentatively said, "Group Leader Yu, long... ti no see?"
"Yes, yes," Yu Hanguang nodded stiffly, his voice hoarse.
Silence, and another long silence.
Ji Jue frowned, "Are you... busy?"
"Yes, yes."
Yu Hanguang nodded frantically, his expression twitching even more severely, stuttering as if he were malfunctioning.
"Is there sothing wrong?"
"Yes, yes..."
Amid the too-awkward embarrassnt, he finally stopped repeating himself, but his facial twitching frequency seed like he was electrocuted, stamring:
"The last ti... we t... my manners were lacking... this... little gift, please forgive ... I'll... not bother you any longer... if there's a chance, I must visit to make ands, I must!"
As he said this, as if afraid that Ji Jue would refuse, he left a box behind and hurriedly walked away with his head down.
Ji Jue hadn't even had ti to react.
By the ti he poked his head out, the tail lights were no longer visible.
He didn't even catch the chance to fire two shots from behind.
That was absurdly fast!
And the box left behind was still stained with the blood of the Disaster Beast.
Upon opening it, there was a segnt of bone shining with a tallic silver luster, simply pre-processed by a craftsman, retaining its original flavor.
As soon as it was opened, a dreamy spiritual mist rose and dispersed.
What made Ji Jue feel even more sinister was the aura emanating from that segnt of Disaster Beast bone...
— Ruins Blessing·[Golden Iron Quality]!
Was this actually a material that contained the original blessing of the Disaster Beast?!
Ji Jue was perplexed.
What was this? A weasel paying a New Year's visit?!
But it wasn't even New Year's, was it?
.
.
Three minutes later, the camper van outside was frantically honking its horn.
The cursing grew dirtier.
Inside the camper, Ji Jue sat across from Professor Ye, handed over the box, and explained the whole story before sitting down neatly, head shrunken.
Throughout the process, Professor Ye was only writing and drawing in his notebook, too lazy to even lift his head.
After listening to Ji Jue, he glanced at the box: "It's for you?"
"I doubt it."
Ji Jue shook his head decisively.
Even if he thought with his heels, the previously arrogant, omnipotent leader of the Security Bureau's Lihua District would not possibly co to bow his head and apologize to him now.
But, after thinking it over, the only possibility was that it was because of the teacher's face.
Or it might be that Sister Wen is about to achieve great mastery, soon to sweep away eight hundred unrivaled foes, where all those old demons and clowns would be no match and would all co kneeling for rcy, and Yu Hanguang feared he wouldn't be able to beg in ti, so he sent this as a token of goodwill through him.
But whichever face it was, it wasn't his to claim.
He'd better not think he got away with sothing for nothing because it fell from the sky.
And Professor Ye just glanced at it and then looked away, uninterested: "Average stuff, keep it."
The Golden Iron Quality was also a common blessing from the Ruins series, much like the common three-piece set for the crowd, whether one can play it well and make effective use entirely depends on the individual.
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