[Read], reading complete.
Lu Bai looked at the information fed back from [Load Ga], not in a hurry to explore the effect of the [Read] system authority, but instead turned his gaze to Blood River Ancestor beside him.
This Demonic Path Great Power had been slumped on the ground the entire ti Lu Bai was reading, the man like soone whose Dao Heart had shattered, showing no further resistance.
Although Blood River Ancestor couldn’t pose a threat to Lu Bai even if he resisted fiercely, it was certainly better to handle it easily.
Lu Bai conveniently pinched an ability, fully obtaining Blood River Ancestor’s mory.
This mory showed that Blood River Ancestor, this guy exploited by the Deathmatch System, truly didn’t know how to find the Deathmatch System; he had simply been selected by the Deathmatch System without any warning.
There was no need to continue interrogating, so Lu Bai stepped past Blood River Ancestor.
“Be a good person in your next life.”
Before the words finished echoing, Blood River Ancestor’s body instantly tore apart, an indescribable power thoroughly crushing him into dust.
During this process, Lu Bai didn’t even glance back.
Compared to Blood River Ancestor, who carried the Deathmatch System’s will, the Deathmatch System itself was more worth his attention.
“[Load Ga], [Restore], [Disable], [Write], [Read]…”
Lu Bai recited the nas of the several system authorities he possessed, staring straight ahead, the depths in his pupils as if the four seas were under his gaze.
He could confirm that the Deathmatch System had no entity and might not even exist on Earth.
It was worth ntioning that when he had four Black Level Abilities, he had already vaguely sensed the Deathmatch System’s existence.
After subsequently obtaining [Read], this feeling beca even clearer and more intuitive.
Lu Bai’s right hand empty gripped, as if conversing with the Deathmatch System: “Even at this point, you still want to hide?”
No entity, no existence, also ant omnipresence.
So Lu Bai was certain that his words would definitely be known to the Deathmatch System.
He sighed faintly: “Once I drag you out, it won’t look good for you.”
However, after he finished speaking, everything before his eyes showed no change.
Clearly, the Deathmatch System had decided to hide.
Lu Bai crossed his arms, shaking his head slightly with regret.
In fact, as he shook his head, he had already acted, though on the surface it seed like nothing was happening.
If another person with [Load Ga] authority were standing nearby, they would see four black light spots appear above his head and diffuse out, surrounding him.
A delicate yet profoundly existing strange fluctuation spread from his position.
Like radar, it quickly scanned the entire planet, leaving no gaps.
After a few breaths, Lu Bai revealed a smile.
“Found you.”
……
Rumble~
The solid iron door was violently lifted, shaking off large amounts of rust with a rustle.
This was the exit of a civil defense project located in a valley.
It was also the entrance to Shelter No. 3.
From the shelter’s sequence, it was clear that the population inside this shelter exceeded that of Shelter No. 9 where Lu Bai was, with naturally more Death Fighters as well.
After receiving the wide area radio wave signal from the City Association, Shelter No. 3’s City Association quickly researched and discussed the matter, ultimately deciding to send out an elite team composed purely of Death Fighters to scout the ground situation first.
Shortly after the solid iron door was lifted, dozens of figures darted out from the exit one after another, instantly forming a vigilance circle.
The positions between them were very deliberate, ensuring that no matter which direction had a problem, three to four team mbers could provide aid imdiately.
One Death Fighter responsible for vigilance had just pressed the earpiece, preparing to report that the exit was safe, when the person suddenly froze, subconsciously spitting out a few curse words.
“Fuck, what the hell is this situation?”
The wide area radio wave from Shelter No. 9 was just a signal to launch a counterattack, naturally not containing much information.
These vanguard troops actually didn’t know what had happened on the ground.
Thus, when these Death Fighters saw countless lightning bolts frozen in the pitch-black sky, a few even thought they were seeing things and couldn’t help rubbing their eyes.
More Death Fighters continued to erge from the rust-covered solid iron door, one Death Fighter who appeared to be the leader frowning: “Quickly contact Shelter No. 9 side and request intelligence sync.”
Among the top ten sequence shelters, No. 3 and No. 9 were the closest, but the straight-line distance was still nearly a thousand kiloters.
The trustworthiness between these two shelters was sowhat higher, but still limited.
Seeing such an apocalyptic scene right upon ergence made it hard not to suspect issues here.
……
Perhaps administrative efficiency wasn’t high enough, or maybe there were other ideas.
In any case, regardless of the considerations, most shelters actually showed no movent.
Among the top ten sequence shelters, the ones reacting to the signal were actually only Shelter No. 1 and Shelter No. 3.
And these two shelters both, without prior agreent, chose to first send out vanguard troops composed of Death Fighters to investigate the ground situation.
However, compared to Shelter No. 3 located deep under the mountains, Shelter No. 1’s exit was not so safe.
The sealed heavy iron door had just been pushed open a crack when massive seawater poured in, catching the vanguard troops at the door off guard, with few managing to stay steady.
The high-intensity water pressure made the seawater’s impact force exaggeratedly strong, directly slamming the heavy iron door’s connections with creaking sounds.
Fortunately, this was after all the sequence first shelter; with its vast population base, the quality of Death Fighters was also the highest.
Although a change of circumstance occurred, after steadying themselves, they all used counterasures.
So Death Fighters used their powerful telekinesis to push back the incoming seawater, while others worked to fully open the heavy iron door.
“Sothing’s wrong. What exactly happened outside? Have the Mona People already attacked?”
The middle-aged man wearing an earpiece had a grave expression.
The shelter’s location obviously couldn’t be by the sea; when Shelter No. 1 was built, its exit position was over a hundred miles from the coast.
But now it looked as if the exit was even at the seabed.
“Team Three and Team Four, spread out to investigate. Keep communications open.”
……
[You still ca back.]
This line of text abruptly appeared before Lu Bai’s retinas.
Undoubtedly, this was the will from the Deathmatch System.
Incidentally, he was still in place, but when he scanned the Deathmatch System, it also sensed him.
Knowing it couldn’t hide anymore, the Deathmatch System ultimately decided to “appear.”
But this text, in Lu Bai’s eyes, left him sowhat baffled.
“I ca back?”
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