A new work from the author of 'My Senior Brother is Too Steady', welcome to enjoy it! ------- [Science Fiction Apocalypse Setting + Alone Cultivation Protagonist, Not a Mindless Feel-Good Story] This is a shattered world where human civilization barely gasps for air on a planet ravaged by the Blade Beast catastrophe, the flame of civilization in underground fortresses flickers intermittently, and human elites in space are brewing a final plan to strike back at the Blade Beasts, but the future of humanity is dimly lit by fading stars… "So," a Mahayana Realm expert, who after cultivating alone for one hundred and twenty-five years failed his tribulation and became a Residual Soul in this 'peculiar' world, sighed deeply as he looked up to the sky: "What the hell does this have to do with me?!"
This!
What alien technology is this!
Zhou Zhengde was already on the verge of swearing.
He had two Godspeed Talismans on the outside of his thigh and three Vajra Talismans on his back, now striding with the speed of a sprinter and could easily get himself a swollen nose and bruised face if he didn't turn in time.
Those three officers had already begun to get used to the enhanced speed brought by the Godspeed Talismans.
The two muscular officers with portable rocket launchers on their backs moved briskly, while the female officer was carefully listening to the content on the button walkie-talkie in her hand, continuously adjusting the communication channel through technical means to track the other party's communication signal.
"That one just now was a mutated spiritual ability user, a D-level spiritual ability user."
The slightly breathless voice of the female officer sounded in everyone's earphones: