Year 2056, in a city in the Yuan Jiang Su Jin area. On top of a ruined, shattered six story residential apartment sits a teenager wearing a combat vest, militaristic trousers, and alloyed battle boots. On his back is a hexagonal shield and equipped is a blood-shadow battle knife. He sits there silently on the edge of the roof. At this time, the sparkling sky was shining and there was a refreshing breath within the air that blew towards him. However, there was only silence within the ruined, deserted city, with an occasional howl that makes your heart skip a beat.
Huge Pit quarters, Luo Feng who was dressed in the bronze armor sat on the stone chair and pondered.
“Qi Niu has blood river crystals. Even though I can get as many as I want, normal warriors can only absorb so many. Hence, the number of crystals he has definitely has a limit, and I am afraid I can at most get 1 or 2 more from him.” Luo Feng shook his head. That’s definitely not enough.
“Then…” He squinted, “There’s only one way.”
Sou!
A blur rushed into the cloud levels, rushing straight into the 18th level. It was Mosha Luo Feng, and beside him a silver white pyramid appeared. He followed the cabin door into the ship.
Control room.
“Luo Feng, what are you doing?” Babata’s voice resounded in the control room, “Why are you using the Mosha clansmen?”