Soul Power: Part 3

Lin Sheng felt a sudden numbness in his body. A silver cross made up of flower pattern appeared on his chest armor.

"Something's wrong." He could feel that the thing was a kind of remote mark. Any organization that was capable of sending Six-wingers was surely a top dog in the business.

So Lin Sheng gathered the little holy power and dark energy that he recovered on his chest. He wanted to get rid of the thing on his chest armor. But the thing was elusive as if it did not exist. He scoured it several times but it just would not budge.

"Sh*t!" Lin Sheng frowned. He was seeing such a pesky thing for the first time. Marked by it, a sense of urgency rose within him.

"F*ck it. Get the soul vessel first!"

Lin Sheng ran his hand through the corpse and found a wallet and a metal disc.