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"All right!" As if by design, or perhaps by coincidence, Li Kang walked calmly out of the District Governnt Office just as the group finished their conversation.

"Ah Zhu, it’s getting late. We’re going to go pick up the Wall Announcents next. You handled things here cleanly and efficiently, so headquarters has relented... Your application for both Artifacts has been approved!"

Li Kang paused, then smiled. "Congratulations! This greatly increases your chances of solving the problem."

"That’s good." Chu Bamboo nodded. "But you guys go get the Artifacts... I still have to go back and take care of so things!"

"After all, I’ve only just finished negotiating terms with that bunch of ’Vampires.’ If I don’t crack the whip a little, they won’t make a move. It took their sacrifices to finally create this one opportunity..."

At this, a shadow passed over Chu Bamboo’s eyes.

The fact that things had escalated this far, that the Factory Directors could be hassled so much without bringing down the governnt’s iron fist, was thanks to two ’MVPs.’ One was the policy the Lu City Governor had issued a month ago. The other was that high-ranking mbers of the union had died—a lot of them.

And the major Factory Directors were the pri suspects in these deaths.

And death carries a weight that can’t be ignored.

"...Are you serious?" Li Kang was silent for a mont, then asked abruptly, "By the way, how can you be sure the assassin will co for you at night? If you go off on your own, isn’t it possible we might never see you again?"

"Don’t worry, I have it under control." Chu Bamboo shrugged. He was genuinely confident. The source of his confidence was... ’if worst cos to worst, I’ll just get killed by the assassin.’

’You live and learn. I’ll just be more careful next ti! What else is there to do?’

"..." Li Kang stared at Chu Bamboo for a long mont before nodding. "Fine. If you say so!"

"Um!" Ning Linglong suddenly spoke up. She looked at Chu Bamboo, her face shy and embarrassed. "Uncle Zhu, my dad is inviting you to dinner tonight... Will you!"

"Please decline for ." Chu Bamboo recalled the previous tiline, where Ning Linglong had seed completely oblivious to the blind date setup.

But looking at her this ti, Ning Linglong was obviously being much more proactive...

’Heh. Won!’

"...Oh." Ning Linglong’s shoulders slumped in dejection.

...

That night, it was the sa dilapidated little building.

"...No, are you serious?!" Ning Linglong gaped in disbelief.

She truly couldn’t comprehend Chu Bamboo’s living conditions—

Her father was just an ordinary teacher, yet their ho was far better than this place!

Not long ago, Ning Linglong had watched Chu Bamboo in the conference hall, authoritatively commanding and intimidating the major Factory Directors. Now, seeing this dilapidated room in this dilapidated building... The whiplash was so intense it felt like falling off a cliff, leaving her speechless!

"Perfectly normal!" Guan Fei said, repeating a similar line from the previous tiline. "This is Mr. Zhu, after all!"

Chu Bamboo glanced at Ning Linglong. He could clearly tell that, compared to the previous tiline, her attitude now was completely different. Last ti, it was mostly just playful complaints, but this ti, she was genuinely finding it unacceptable.

"First, this!" Li Kang, with a serious expression, pulled out a seemingly unremarkable... down jacket?

"???"

The corner of Chu Bamboo’s eye twitched. It was red, too.

’This is an Ancient Relic?!’

In the Dream World, winter clothes were mostly made from animal furs. A down jacket was sothing their current technology was incapable of producing!

"Number 2-52! The Blade-Deflecting Garnt!" Li Kang said quietly. "What do you think? Pretty stylish, huh?"

Chu Bamboo: "..."

’No, no, no, this just looks like so cheap, knockoff down jacket! In the Real World, this is the kind of thing you’d find at a liquidation sale: "Boss went bankrupt and ran off with his sister-in-law, all clothes 90% off!"’

However, Chu Bamboo soon saw Ning Linglong’s eyes light up as she stared at the down jacket, her gaze filled with longing.

"..." ’Wait, so Li Kang wasn’t joking? This thing is actually considered stylish in the Dream World?’

Because Chu Bamboo hadn’t seen many down jackets before, even after resetting countless tis, this was the first ti he realized the status of down jackets in the current era.

But Chu Bamboo quickly accepted it. After all, in this era, even an old brick phone could be considered an Ancient Relic of ridiculously high status—

’I guess this is just how Ancient Relics are!’

"The ’2’ in the number ans it’s a Spiritual Artifact for the Second Realm; the ’52’ ans it’s ranked fifty-second among all officially recorded Level 2 Spiritual Artifacts!" Li Kang glanced at Chu Bamboo and explained seriously. "That’s high. Really high. I honestly didn’t expect... that they’d actually approve this! Put it on."

"Just like its na suggests, when you wear it, it deflects all attacks from sharp blades. It even protects areas it doesn’t cover, like your neck and lower body."

"That’s right. In theory, once you’re wearing it, if you wanted to die... the attack would have to exceed its upper limit—though it can theoretically even block a Level 3 attack for a mont. Or, you wouldn’t die from a blade, but from being surrounded and beaten to death by blunt force from fists, clubs, and the like..."

"...Alright then." Chu Bamboo imdiately took it and put it on.

Although, he still felt it was all a bit surreal. His fingers gently rubbed the jacket... ’Hmm, it even provides warmth, just like a regular down jacket.’

"And next! Is 3-181." Li Kang’s expression beca grim, with even a hint of fear.

’This piqued Chu Bamboo’s interest. The Li Kang he knew was a man of iron, not even afraid of death! For sothing to make a hardass like him look like that... Interesting. Very interesting!’

Li Kang gingerly took the case from Guan Fei and carefully opened it, revealing what was inside—

It was a baby!

A baby with cracked, pitch-black skin.

Its flesh was withered, stretched tight over its bones, giving it a hideous and ill-oned appearance.

Chu Bamboo’s eyelid twitched. ’But, that’s it? Not too scar— Huh?’

Chu Bamboo blinked hard, staring fixedly at the baby. After confirming that it wasn’t a trick of his eyes, he could no longer maintain his composure. "Wait, did it just move again!"

"...That’s normal." Li Kang instantly snapped the case shut, maintaining a calm facade.

"You don’t have to put on an act for ," Chu Bamboo said, exasperated. "Man, your hand is still shaking!"

"...Shut up," Li Kang snapped, flushing with sha and anger.

"So, are you going to explain?" Chu Bamboo asked, his interest piqued. "If you don’t, what happens if we need to use it and can’t figure out how?"

"Forget it! This one," Li Kang swallowed hard. "Let’s just not use it if we can avoid it... Besides, if it really cos down to it, I’ll be the one to use it..."

"Captain, let do it instead!" Ning Linglong said, her brow furrowed. "If it’s used, your contamination index will skyrocket, and that’s a conservative estimate... You’re already a little...! Um..."

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