System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 197: Immortal Cultivation Writer (23)

Chapter 197: Immortal Cultivation Writer (23)

Although there is no worry, but there is a teased anger in my heart.

Song Ziyin knocked down his gun, and then stretched out his foot to crush it. The sound of the gun being crushed was really a bit like a fake plastic gun.

Tan Quen also didn't realize it for a while, he forgot that An has no effect on ordinary human beings, but only on the soul, maybe this is the two sides of things.

Although the cracking sound of this gun sounds like plastic, the material is actually very special and does not exist on the ordinary plane. Just think about it, is it possible to hold an ordinary substance?

Casting such a gun has already consumed a lot of manpower and material resources. I didn't expect it to be destroyed by a human like this!

Tan Que really wanted to kill the tiny ant in front of him immediately, but the suppression of heaven prevented him from doing it.

Although Tiandao said that it also suppressed the taskers, that point of suppression was not worth mentioning in their eyes.

Although he tried his best to contend against Heaven, but for such an ant, it was not worth fighting for both sides.

But just let Song Ziyin go like this, Tan Qin was not reconciled.

Tan Que shot quickly and knocked Song Ziyin to the ground. He punched and kicked him until the man on the ground couldn't move before leaving.

At this time, Yu An, who was lying in the room, had already woken up. She opened her eyes, moved her body stiffly, felt the aura and power flowing in her body, and showed a very happy and pure smile on her face.

Hearing someone screaming in pain outside the door, she ran out in a hurry, only to see Song Ziyin lying on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his own mother couldn't recognize him.

Yu An: "Who are you?"

"Big... Great God... it's me!"

Song Ziyin uttered a word with difficulty, and was punched several times in the face, and it hurt when he spoke.

During the time Yan Ling was in her body, she had a memory of everything that happened, so when Song Ziyin said the Great God, she knew who the person in front of her was.

Yu An: "Song Ziyin? Why are you here, and you still look like this."

Song Ziyin: "Say...it's a long story, first, take me...to the hospital."

He was probably beaten to the point of breaking his bones. That man was a lunatic, and he was so cruel.

Obviously he used the toy gun to scare people, not only did not apologize, but also beat him severely.

If there is a fracture, it is best not to move around. Yu An asked Song Ziyin to continue lying on the ground, and then dialed 120. The ambulance arrived soon.

On the other side, Yan Ling entered the plane passage not long after escaping from that room.

Yan Ling lay on the ground, curled up into a ball, her soul felt being eaten away inch by inch, and that thing was in the deepest part of her soul, slowly expanding outward.

At the same time, all kinds of negativity and pessimism flooded up, emotions that have been suppressed in so many tasks.

What is she doing the mission for?Does it make sense to go on like this?Life has no end, keep repeating the same thing, will you get bored one day?
There is also a sense of powerlessness and frustration. It is still an elementary task, and there are so many levels above it. Maybe no matter how hard she works, she will still be an ant among ants.

She misses her family, no matter how hard she tries, she may never see them again, so why is she working so hard?
……

These thoughts are actually not Yan Ling's real thoughts, maybe they are flashing thoughts at a certain moment, maybe they are another possibility of the existence of things...

The more these negative and pessimistic thoughts, the faster that thing would eat away at her soul, and she had to control her thoughts.

But there are many things that you cannot control if you want to.

138: [Hold on, I have reported it to the main system and will send you directly to the main system for treatment. 】

Yan Ling tried hard to recover her mind, and said with difficulty: "Who told you not to open the outside communication as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no such things."

[Tan Que has been living in your house, probably something has been done secretly, in your house, it is impossible to open the plane channel. 】

Yan Ling gritted her teeth and hammered the ground: "Damn!"

[Don't be angry, at least the task is completed, I hope you can survive this time, otherwise I will have to change hosts. 】

Yan Ling: "Where is the main system?"

As soon as she finished asking this sentence, she passed out.

When I woke up again, I was already in my own system space, but my soul was much weaker, as if I had returned to the time when I was just bound to the system.

Yan Ling: "How could this happen?"

When the last mission was completed, due to the instability of the plane passage, the soul was weakened a lot, and then fell into an unknown plane.

Fortunately, there was still a jade pendant for her to cultivate.

The strength of the soul recovered a little with difficulty, and just finished a task, and it became worse than before in an instant.

138: [When the main system helps you clear the dark in your body, part of the power of the soul is removed along with the dark. If you can live, the main system has already done its best, so don't think about the rest. 】

Yan Ling sat on the bed in a daze. After working hard for so long, she finally returned to before liberation.

As soon as the jade pendant was mentioned, Yan Ling thought about going back to practice in the jade pendant, but when she touched her chest, there was nothing there.

"138, where is my soul jade?"

[This time to help you get rid of dark, the main system took a lot of effort, so the soul jade was taken away by this system as a reward] 138's tone sounded a little gloating.

Hearing this, Yan Ling lay down on the bed, looking hopeless.

After being immersed in sadness for a while, I still can only face the reality. Now that the soul jade is gone, I can only temporarily absorb the power of the soul in the space, and then hurry up and continue to do the task, hoping that there will be no more such bad things occur.

Yan Ling did it cross-legged, concentrating on absorbing the soul power contributed by the client after the task was completed.

Sure enough, when the soul is weakest and dry, absorbing the power of the soul is the most satisfying and comfortable. The sense of fullness at that moment and the false sense of strength are simply ecstatic.

After absorbing the power of the soul, Yan Ling finally asked the question she was worried about.

"That group of people will not come to me again, then this task is too difficult, not only have to think about how to complete the task, but also have to guard against those people."

What Yan Ling was talking about was the group of Feng Xun and Tan Que who attacked her with darkness. According to 138's description, that group was more than just the two of them, and it was probably a very large organization, maybe like taskers.

If there were so many of them, the chance of meeting them would be much higher, Yan Ling still didn't want to meet them.

138: [Don’t worry, I have already reported this to the main system. Special secret protection has been implemented for your mission and location. Generally speaking, they cannot find you. 】

Yan Ling nodded. This is already the best solution. It is impossible for her to stay in the system space without doing tasks in the future. The organization will not help people with old age. Useless taskers do not exist necessary.

(End of this chapter)

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