Power Awakening: Your Script Is In My Hands!

Liu Xuan, who had just finished a battle, seemed to have not yet emerged from the solemn atmosphere.

At this time, hearing Lin Zhen's straightforward praise, her silent eyes regained some of their sparkle.

"Lin Zhen...I..."

I killed someone.

She couldn't say the next words. She usually practiced on dummies under Suifeng's guidance, but this was the first time her blade tasted human blood.

Although she quickly adjusted her condition at that time, Liu Xuan was still at a loss when recalling the feeling of cutting into flesh and blood.

Half a month ago, she was still a top-notch high school student who didn't know anything.

Lin Zhen saw the complicated emotions in Liu Xuan's eyes and understood immediately, and said softly:

"Just move forward and don't look back."

Mu Wanwan, on the other hand, has been "traveling" outside for a long time and has seen more people, including some scum of society. With experience, she can start so quickly.

The tarot cards were suspended in her hand, like a hidden weapon, extremely sharp.

And Mu Wanwan's extremely skilled methods were used to deal with this kind of scum not once or twice.

Now she understood Liu Xuan's mood very well and understood what Lin Zhen was talking about, so she comforted her:

"Sister Liu, they are targeting your boyfriend, how can they be so soft-hearted?"

Liu Xuan's ears turned red when she heard the word "boyfriend", and the complicated emotions just disappeared.

"Okay, let's go wash up." Lin Zhen saw Liu Xuan covered in blood and said, "The water is very safe now."

"Yes." Liu Xuan pursed her lips and nodded, then quickly left the scene as if fleeing.

What this Mu Wanwan said is true.

She loved to hear it!

Lin Zhenze sat down alone against the tree trunk, opened his spiritual eyes to the maximum, and after making sure that there was no one around, he took out the small black box.

The first time he opened the box, he was really surprised.

This reverse flower is placed in the center of the box. It has six petals in total. Half of the petals are black and the other half are white. The stamens are bright yellow, which looks like Tai Chi.

This actually reminded Lin Zhen of a word - turning things around.

The remaining space around the box is filled with various crystal nuclei, as well as some exquisite bottles and jars, all decorated together in various colors, as gorgeous as a rainbow, and the black and white reverse flower in the middle makes it even more unique.

These crystal nuclei are all above B grade, and there is also a small S grade crystal core, which is clear and translucent.

"Is it the crystal core of an S-class beast? There's something..."

Then he randomly picked up a small bottle of potion, with a few words printed on it.

——Zhuxintiaogan powder.

Lin Zhen's eyelids twitched. He thought it was some kind of healing medicine, so he picked up another bottle without giving up.

"The fluid from scraping the bones of a broken intestine, the fluid from unconsciousness, and the pain is so painful that you can't even bear it."

Good guy, is this a collection of poisons?

But the font was in regular block letters, giving people a formal and serious feeling. It was hard for Lin Zhen to imagine that someone who could write such words would study these poisons.

In his mind, the image of studying poison is like Qiu Ren.

After picking up most of the small bottles, his sharp eyes discovered what was in the corner of the box.

Being buried under the crystal core and poison bottle just now, Lin Zhen didn't even notice that there was a small piece of yellowed paper hidden in this corner.

No, this texture...

Like parchment.

Lin Zhen thought of something, took out the sheepskin scroll he won from Mu Wanwan, and spread it out.

Sure enough, there was a small piece missing!

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Lin Zhen murmured, carefully placing the fragments on the missing part of the scroll.

Perfect fit!

Lin Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and Lin Zhen felt more and more something was wrong. When he met Mu Wanwan, he had not yet deduced the next development route, but now everything seems to be connected in series.

Invisibly, it seemed as if a pair of big hands were pushing him forward.

It was fate to meet Mu Wanwan, it was fate to get the parchment, and even... Lin Zhen's eyes were fixed on the open small black box.

Getting this box is also destined.

For a moment, Lin Zhen's thoughts were a little confused.

By the way, if I have a question and the system refuses to tell me, why not ask Turing?

"Turing AI."

"Master, I'm here."

"Why did this box appear there?" Lin Zhen didn't hesitate and asked the key to the problem.

"Answer the master, it was left behind when two superpowers were fighting in the water last time when the Dark Hell Illusion was opened."

"What are the levels of the two of them?"

"Answer Master, they are all SS level."

"In this way..." Lin Zhen pondered for a moment, I'm afraid it was a fierce battle, otherwise no one would be willing to abandon these treasures in the water, and then asked:

"Then when was the last time the Dark Hell Illusion was activated?"

"Answer Master, it was ninety years ago."

Ninety years ago... Lin Zhen was a little surprised. After saying this, it made sense why Situ Kong tried to persuade him not to come.

Lin Zhen estimated that after the Black Prison Fantasy was opened at that time, all the geniuses poured in, but they were suddenly trapped in it. Therefore, in recent years, only one SS-level superpower can be produced among 10,000 people.

Today's superpowers generally range from B to F. Only those with good qualifications and hard work can reach A level. Ninety years ago, in this small body of water, two SS-level superpowers suddenly appeared. By.

Lin Zhen was a little confused and asked Turing directly:

"Is it because resources have become less now, so there are very few superpowers in the SS realm?"

Turing's voice did not sound as quickly as usual, as if he was hesitating. After a few seconds, he slowly answered:

"Sorry Master, I can't say this. You need to explore it yourself."

"Um."

Compared with the system's incomprehension, Turing AI is already pretty good.

"From now on, you will be called Xiao Ling." Lin Zhen picked up the name casually. Every time he said Turing AI, he felt a little awkward.

"Really, Master!" Turing's voice was excited and happy, "Thank you, Master, I really like this name!"

Lin Zhen no longer answered, but recalled all the resources he had obtained when he entered the illusion.

Mu Wanwan is equipped with dozens of crystal core medicinal materials, the healing medicine on Crocodile Lao's body, black cards and various resources.

Lin Zhen's originally small space ring was almost full with all these miscellaneous things.

Considering that he would have no worries in the future, Lin Zhen summoned the system and asked:

"Is there space storage that can be exchanged for deduction points?"

The system's answer is the same as always.

"Answer the host, there is..."

At the same time, Liu Xuan, who had just come ashore after washing in the water, condensed all the water droplets on her body into ice, and finally shook her head.

Tiny bits of ice quickly rolled down from his body, leaving only tiny ice particles on his eyelashes.

She quickly rushed to Qiu Ren and Mu Wanwan, but Lin Zhen was nowhere to be seen.

"Where are the people?"