Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game Chapter 191 - 191 145 Sacred Object Bookmark Type I Sacred

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[‘Erald Biological Fluid’ (Item), a thick green fluid shimring with specks of light, is an organic liquid from a star creature’s body. Using this item can temporarily transform your current shell into the image of a star creature.]

Is this a transformational item?

Lin Xun had never obtained such an item before.

Perhaps this item could be useful in the future, so he kept it safe.

Having thoroughly searched the Star Observatory Tower, he left the place with the Valkyrie.

In the vast mist outside the tower, he switched to the shell of the Slter Factory owner and chose to commit suicide to return ho for free.

[Common Wandering Soul reborn in the Transplant Clinic…]

Returning to Bennett’s clinic, Lin Xun looked at the ti.

“Damn! It’s almost dawn…”

The deep night outside the rental was quiet, with only a trace of sumry cicada song piercing the silence.

Without realizing it, he had once again played the gaming cultivation until the dead of night, quickly washed up, and then collapsed into sleep.

…

In Songjiang City, within a secluded mansion.

The Fisherman brought the young man beside him to the restaurant. The restaurant’s decor was as luxurious as usual, reminiscent of a feast held by ancient European nobility.

“Brother Fisherman, is our organization so rich?”

The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, still wearing a canvas shoulder bag, looking around the restaurant like Granny Liu who went to the Grand View Garden, sizing up everything.

The Fisherman patted the young man’s head, so indulgence saying:

“Money is just worldly possession, don’t set your eyes on these things. When the New World cos, every one of us will be unimaginably wealthy, whether ntally or materially.”

“So, in the New World, will I still need to write exams or take the college entrance examination?”

“Ahem…” The Fisherman almost couldn’t maintain character, grunting, “No!”

“With your talents, work hard to study the ‘Book of Salvation.’ Maybe in the future, you will beco the twelfth apostle. Lord Bashir values you greatly, so don’t disappoint him.”

“Oh, Brother Fisherman, am I very talented?”

The young man sat at the dining table, starting to play with his knife and fork.

The Fisherman gave a slight smile: “Of course, Xiaoyuan, you’re an apostle Lord Bashir values on par with all Stars. Even when faced with no strategy or resources, you could attain an S-level evaluation within a challenging chapter. To put it bluntly, even Lord Bashir himself may not have been able to do it.”

“Moreover, for talented apostles, there is no such thing as getting stuck. Every apostle with exceptional talent is soone who grows quickly.”

“Perhaps in a few months, your strength will surpass mine… That’s why I said, you have the potential to beco the twelfth apostle.”

The young man nad Shang Xiaoyuan was a little confused: “Isn’t it said that there are only ten apostles in the organization right now? Why am I not the eleventh, why do I have to be last?”

The Fisherman shook his head, “Because the eleventh apostle will soon appear… if all goes well, that would be Amos.”

Shang Xiaoyuan nodded thoughtfully and, after finishing his lavish breakfast, went to his room which was arranged by the Fisherman.

His room was inside the mansion in the estate. It took a while for the young man to reach it under the lead of the maid.

Looking around at the luxurious furnishings in the huge room, he curiously touched here, felt there.

It wasn’t until quite a while later that he rembered to get to business.

He said hello to the maid at the door, then closed the room door, throwing down his bag full of exercise papers.

He flopped onto the brand-new large bed and pulled out his mobile phone.

Book of Salvation, activate!

anwhile, in a tea room in the mansion

The Fisherman bowed to the middle-aged man dressed in a black robe with gold floral motifs.

“Lord Bashir, I have arranged Shang Xiaoyuan properly.”

“Branded him tonight.”

“Yes, my Lord!”

The fisherman bowed again before leaving the tea room.

Only Bashir remained in the tea room.

He took a sip from his tea cup: “After he get the brand, he will commit to the advent of the New World and beco a true mber of the organization.”

…

Shang Xiaoyuan lay on his bed, staring at his phone screen intently.

[You have entered the Doomsday Chapter.]

[Chapter 93742]

[The weak Wandering Soul awakens in the escape ship…]

After possessing the shell, he began to continue his journey.

As for the apostle’s position ntioned by Brother Fisherman, Shang Xiaoyuan actually didn’t think much about it.

He clearly understood that the sudden good life was all because of this ga on his mobile phone.

If he wants to maintain such a life, he can only continue to obtain extraordinary powers in the ga and beco an indispensable mber of the organization.

That way, I could finally bid farewell to endless quizzes and howork!

[You have defeated the ‘Corrupted Senior Operator’, receiving a significant boost in experience points.]

[You have obtained an ‘Identity Verification Card’ (Key).]

Done!

Shang Xiaoyuan gave an excited “YES” hand gesture.

[At the end of the silver passage, a tallic sliding door blocks the way to the cockpit. An electronic device for identity recognition is set up next to the door.]

[Do you want to use the ‘Identity Verification Card’ to open the door?]

Without thinking, Shang Xiaoyuan was about to press ‘yes’.

[The world trembles as a red glow flashes in front of your eyes.]

[You are being invaded by an unidentified Apostle…]

[You feel the Sacred Object bound to your soul is shaking on the brink of detaching from you.]

Shang Xiaoyuan is in a daze.

What’s going on?!

He had also been invaded by another Apostle when he encountered the ‘Librarian’ in the first chapter. He successfully counter-killed the invading Apostle, but that’s not the point.

The point is the ga text displayed during his initial invasion wasn’t like this!

Reading the text displayed before him, Shang Xiaoyuan has a bad feeling.

What does it an that my Sacred Objects are on the verge of falling off?

You have to know, he just cleared the first difficulty chapter and just obtained S-level Sacred Object fragnts in the library.

Moreover, aren’t all Sacred Objects bound by certain attributes? How can they be about to fall off?

Suddenly, he rembered sothing.

Without a second thought, he opened the item bar and clicked on the props.

[You used the Guardian Bookmark, this bookmark ca from Apostle: Endless Ocean]

[Summoning the Apostle to resist the invader’s attack with you…]

[Summoning failed! The bookmark used by the enemy Apostle is special, unable to summon a companion to protect you in this chapter.]

“How can this be!”

“Wasn’t it said by the Fisherman himself that he could help when sobody invades ? Why isn’t the Guardian Bookmark working?!”

[The red figure raises a club embedded with sharp teeth and pausing not far from you…]

[He takes out a small instrunt and shakes it softly…]

[Accompanied by a rustling sound, a beautiful young girl with long hair appears out of nowhere, holding a giant longbow, a pair of beautiful wings of refined copper spread from her back…]

“Is this a summon?!”

Shang Xiaoyuan was taken aback.

“Summoning pets for a fight, you have no sense of martial honor! Let’s fight one on one, if you dare!”

[Flickering with a white light, trembling Apostle, what will you do now?]

[1. Kneel down and beg for rcy, hoping that the Apostle, also a blessed one, will show rcy and spare your life.]

[2. Raise your Plasma Cutter Gun, pull the trigger, and fight to the death, letting them realize that you may be killed, but you’ll never be humiliated.]

Seeing the options, Shang Xiaoyuan figured he probably couldn’t beat the invading Apostle.

Without choosing an option, he hastily stood up and left the room with his phone.

Ignoring the surprised look of the maids in the hallway, he ran outside, calling for help loudly, “Fisherman, help !”

[The red figure, holding a giant club, is approaching you…]

[The gorgeous girl closes her eyes and draws her longbow…]

[You raise your ‘Plasma Cutter Gun’, squeeze the trigger hard, trying to resist…]

“Oh no! It’s too late!”

Shang Xiaoyuan bitterly resented the fact that the mansion in his estate was so huge.

He looked at the winding corridor in front of him and collapsed on the wool carpet.

[Your vision darkens…]

[You died!]

[You were defeated by the Apostle ‘Fire Transmission King’].

[You lost 3450 points of Spirituality.]

[You dropped ‘Plasma Battery’ *1 (Ammo).]

[You dropped an ‘Old Photo Fra’ (Junk Item).]

The phone screen continued to display.

[The Sacred Object bound to your soul has left you, attaching itself to a more potent Apostle.]

[You dropped ‘I-Class Sacred Object Fragnt (Deep Space Nightmare’].