My Ability Pool is S Chapter 428: System Self-check

Hearing the term “Heavenly Venerate” from the young man’s mouth, Lu Bai recalled a murder case that Li Shan and Feng Yixuan had handled before. During the investigation, soone had also referred to him that way.

If there were no accidents, that murder case was also sothing this young man in front of him had done.

But at that ti, he was still hiding his head but showing his tail, and his thods of committing the cri were also cautious.

From this point of view, this young man’s ans probably weren’t that powerful at the beginning, but he grew up rapidly at an exaggerated speed.

So fast it was like,

An old monster Body Seizure and Re-cultivation?

Combined with Lu Bai’s experience from the previous Deathmatch Duel, the answer seed obvious.

“But is this possible?”

Lu Bai frowned.

After all, when he first arrived in this world, he had specifically checked the historical records of the Shelter.

He could be sure that since the Deathmatch System descended, there had never been a case of a native from the Deathmatch Arena running to the real world.

Thinking of this, he probed and asked: “Which Immortal Sect are you from?”

It was fine if he didn’t ask, but with this question, the mockery expression on the young man’s face was imdiately replaced by resentnt: “The Immortal Sect inheritances you destroyed number more than dozens. Even if I told you, you probably wouldn’t rember.”

The young man stared fixedly at Lu Bai’s face and said word by word: “Heavenly Dao has eyes, giving

the opportunity to avenge this blood feud.

Rest assured, I won’t kill you easily. I will extract your soul and refine it into a soul banner, so you can never be reborn for all eternity.”

The young man paused for a mont, the resentful color in his eyes chilling to the bone: “Only then can I resolve the hatred in my heart.”

Lu Bai didn’t take the young man’s harsh words to heart.

What he cared more about now was why this native from the Deathmatch Arena could co to the real world to stir up trouble.

Being able to do this had nothing to do with the native itself, no matter how one thought about it.

After all, the Deathmatch System had descended for several hundred years, so it was impossible that there were no Deathmatch Arenas stronger than the Cultivation World.

Sothing like an Ancient God, with concept effects like thought becos reality, wouldn’t it be even easier for them to sneak out than cultivators?

Because of this unreasonable situation, he inexplicably associated it with sothing he had almost ignored.

Lu Bai calmly opened his Personal Interface and glanced at it.

【Evaluation: Difficult to evaluate, this existence is unreasonable, system self-checking…】

The information in the Evaluation section had changed like this after the previous Deathmatch Duel ended.

It was only because nothing strange happened afterward that he stopped paying attention to it.

Now it seed that this young man in front of him was most likely related to this matter.

Lu Bai rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

His own bug had finally been noticed by the system, huh.

But what was the use of that?

Not to ntion more, just facing this young man, Lu Bai didn’t feel that the other party had any possibility of threatening him at all.

“Why aren’t you speaking?”

After venting his harsh words, the young man originally wanted to find regret or panic emotions on Lu Bai’s face.

Unfortunately, after staring at Lu Bai for a long ti, he could only faintly feel that Lu Bai’s attention wasn’t on him at all.

Being ignored was much more mocking than being cursed at.

The young man could not endure such a result.

He imdiately attacked in anger.

Suddenly, a large amount of blood sprayed out from behind him, like frenzied evil spirits, shooting toward Lu Bai at the fastest speed.

Lu Bai was pondering matters related to the Deathmatch System, so he had no mood to waste ti with this young man.

He then waved his hand as if swatting a mosquito.

As a large amount of blood was blown away on the spot, a golden misty aura emanated from the young man’s body, and a huge “Fixed” character was engraved above his head.

The young man could only move his eyeballs; his whole body, not even a single finger, could move, as if petrified.

Seeing this scene, the Team Six Captain, who had been preparing to cooperate with Lu Bai, was directly stunned on the spot.

Feng Yixuan felt even more incredulous. She knew Lu Bai might have so skills, but resolving such a tricky guy as this young man so casually still made it hard for her to understand.

The main point was that they didn’t understand; wasn’t the record saying that Lu Bai had only beco a Death Fighter half a year ago?

From contacting Lu Bai until now, in this short ti, how many abilities had he already demonstrated?

This was simply unreasonable.

Counting fully, he had only experienced six rounds of Deathmatch Duels, but the abilities Lu Bai had shown were already more than six kinds.

Li Shan, on the other hand, had a normal expression.

Not exaggerating at all, after personally witnessing Lu Bai use his 【Wind Riding】 to resolve the missile crisis, no matter what Lu Bai did next, he estimated he wouldn’t be surprised.

He had gradually co to understand everything.

Without the young man’s control, the large amount of blood quickly began to solidify.

Stepping on it made a crunching sound, and it was sowhat sticky to the shoes.

As for the process of the so-called self-check by the Deathmatch System, Lu Bai couldn’t figure it out for the ti being, so he simply waved to the Team Six Captain first, asking him to capture this young man.

Although he was being commanded by the deputy captain of another detachnt, everyone present felt there was nothing wrong with it.

Even the Team Six Captain seed quite pleased when putting handcuffs on the young man.

Incidentally, the previously called support also arrived at the scene a few minutes later.

The leader was the captain of another Cheng Zhi Wu detachnt. Lu Bai didn’t know him, so naturally there was no chit-chat.

After this Cheng Zhi Wu detachnt took over the security mission of Fourth Yiju City, Lu Bai directly got into the Team Six Captain’s car and incidentally escorted the young man back to the City Hall Building.

……

“Does it have to be this urgent?”

In the staff canteen of the City Hall Building, Pu Xueli pushed away the food tray, suspecting he had misheard.

The councilor sitting across from his table sighed, pushed up the gold-rimd glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said helplessly: “It’s already been decided at the eting. Since the strategy is to place the battlefield on the surface, of course we should head to the ground as soon as possible to make preparations.”

“Didn’t consider the actual situation?”

Pu Xueli frowned, clearly suppressing his anger: “Starting a large-scale migration from tomorrow, sending over 100 million people to the ground within a week—the guy who set this deadline, did he co up with it on a whim? Who decided it? I’ll go chat with him.”

Not to ntion the carrying capacity of the Escape Elevator, just the placent of personnel heading to the ground was a big problem.

It was worth noting that when Shelter No. 9 was built, just migrating the civilians took more than three months.

And the civilians that needed to be migrated back then were not as many as now.

Even so, it caused quite a lot of trouble.

Now with only one week given, the chaos it would cause was imaginable.

The councilor across leaned back, spread his hands: “Let

tell you, haven’t you gotten it yet? It was decided at the eting, aning it’s the result of a joint vote by all City Councilors. Um, of course, I didn’t vote in approval.”