Chapter 1499: Golden Core Hunter

The blonde girl's eyes were filled with moving images. Her life was unfolding like a scroll, passing by her quickly.

Then, she discovered something very serious.

Looking back, her life was simply a tragedy.

Since she was old enough to understand, she lived alone in a strange room, and was taught all kinds of mechanical transformation knowledge.

Then, it was brainwashing education.

Finally, when she was old enough, she was sent to the operating room for mechanical transformation again and again.

It was a pity that she was overly brainwashed and naively thought that mechanical transformation was a fun thing.

But in fact, there were many inconveniences after mechanical transformation.

For example, her height was a big problem.

After the transformation, she didn't grow taller for several years. Now, if she wants to reach a high table, she has to tiptoe... and if nothing unexpected happens, she will have to tiptoe to reach a high table for the rest of her life.

Later, she finally escaped, but she had to worry about being hunted by invisible warriors from the science department.

Finally, she came to a restaurant and met a seemingly reliable, mature, and powerful store manager.

When she finally managed to encourage herself to choose to believe this uncle... she was killed by the uncle.

There was a big hole in the lower part of her chest, and blood was all over the floor!

If she still had a little strength now, she wanted to get up and flip the table in anger.

She quit, she didn't want such a tragic life.

In fact, her life can't even be described as "tragedy".

Tragedy often has a literary color, and in some aspects it is still very grand and can make people cry. Tragedy masters can also be passed down through the ages.

And her life should be described as "torture".

Compared with tragedy, her life is not worth "crying" at all. I only feel, ah~ what is this? It doesn't stimulate the tear glands at all. Can't you change the trick when torturing the master?

"Ahhh~~" After screaming, the blonde girl fell to the ground.

The "core reactor" in her chest was taken out by the store manager uncle.

The core reactor itself also has a lot of silk threads, which are energy channels, which are the original "watermelon-sized" shell.

These energy channels extend to the mechanically modified parts of the blonde girl's body, and some of the silk threads are even connected to her body.

And now, these silk threads are forcibly pulled out by the store manager.

It hurts to think about it.

I'm going to die, I'm going to die.

"Hold the gold coin tightly." At this time, the store manager's gentle voice sounded in her ears.

At this time, do you still want me to hold your coin?

"I will cast a healing spell on you next... If it fails, you will see a gold coin floating up and down. You don't have to think about anything, just choose "coin".

" The store manager continued.

While speaking, the store manager's right hand pressed on her body.

A very comfortable energy poured into her body.

Just like a thirsty person encountering nectar, the pain in her body disappeared.

Healing spell?

Even such a magical method exists?

Then, is there any hope for her to survive?

The blonde girl trembled and asked, "Manager... can I still save her?"

"I don't know, so just to be safe, you have to hold on to the gold coins." Song Shuhang replied softly.

He was not sure if the blonde girl could survive if he took out the 'core reactor'.

If she could survive, it would be the best. He would use the healing spell to keep her alive first, and then send her to the pharmacist. With the pharmacist's skills, there must be a way to cure her.

If she died, the blonde girl could still be resurrected with the resurrection coins. But whether it would take ten months or ten years to be resurrected depends on her luck.

Hearing that Song Shuhang could not guarantee whether she could survive, the blonde girl sighed.

"I... still have... my last words. At least after I die... I want my body... not to be studied anymore." The blonde girl trembled and said, "Manager, I gave myself a Chinese name. What do you think of the name 'Ling Xiao'?"

Song Shuhang: "???"

"It's easier to have a tombstone if you have a name, right? I must change my name, otherwise I'm afraid someone will dig up my grave. Manager, can you use my Chinese name to make a tombstone for me?" the blonde girl said.

After several healing spells, her condition seemed to have improved a lot, and she spoke more fluently.

But...

In contrast, her life force was getting weaker and weaker.

It was a last gasp.

"Don't think too much, and get ready to put in the coin. Remember the statue of Senior Bai in my store? Before you put in the coin, recite the statue of Senior Bai in your mind more, and then put in the coin, you will have good luck." Song Shuhang said.

The blonde girl's wound only recovered on the surface.

But the internal injuries did not heal.

The blonde girl's voice trembled again: "Manager, can we... not talk about the topic of coins...?"

She found that when facing death, she didn't feel any fear in her heart.

At the beginning, when she thought about her own death, her heart was still very uneasy.

But as the manager's "healing spells" came down, not only did her body not hurt, but she was also not afraid.

And...it was the manager who stabbed a bloody hole in her body, but she didn't hate the manager at all.

She became more and more confused.

The blonde girl held the ‘resurrection coin’ tightly in one hand, and quietly pulled Song Shuhang’s clothes with the other hand, whispering: “Uncle store manager, how great would it be if I could meet you earlier?”

If she could meet the powerful store manager earlier, would her life change?

If, I can be as powerful as the store manager, how great would it be?

Thinking like this, the blonde girl’s consciousness was completely silent.

At the same time, the resurrection coin tightly held in her hand emitted light.

Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the resurrection coin take effect.

Next, wait for ten months or ten years, until the blonde girl is resurrected again.

Before that, put her into the core world first.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the blonde girl and the resurrection coin were all sent to the room of the ‘Winter Palace’.

“Next, there is this thing to deal with.” Song Shuhang held the ‘core reactor’ and looked up at the sky.

When the blonde girl died, the calamity cloud that was about to descend in the sky paused and began to dissipate.

The core reactor + the blonde girl is equal to a second-level promoted third-level cultivator.

Now, the two are separated, the life breath of the host blonde girl disappears, and the heavenly tribulation will naturally dissipate.

"Fortunately, otherwise if the 'core reactor' was allowed to face the heavenly tribulation directly, it might be chopped into slag." Song Shuhang said.

As if sensing the death of the blonde girl, the energy threads of the core reactor were all retracted.

In a blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a watermelon in Song Shuhang's hand again.

Even the power that was previously guided out by Song Shuhang's 'spiritual power' was retracted.

However, Song Shuhang could sense the powerful power contained in this core reactor.

This power is not weaker than the second golden elixir in his body.

In other words, if the power in this thing is fully drawn out, it will be equivalent to a 'golden elixir cultivator'?

"Take it back first, maybe it can come in handy. This kind of thing that is completely unscientific and made by the science department should be of great interest to Senior Bai." Song Shuhang gently tossed the watermelon-sized 'core reactor'.

It was very light, like a balloon, and it felt like it was about to float up when it was thrown lightly.

Just as Song Shuhang gently threw up the core reactor, a "claw" appeared in the void and grabbed the core reactor directly.

Behind this claw, there was a long chain.

Song Shuhang quickly reached out and grabbed the core reactor one step ahead. With a thought, he put it into the bracelet magic weapon.

At the same time, he grabbed the chain attached to the "claw" with his other hand and pulled it hard.

In the sky, it seemed that a layer of glass-like objects broke apart, and a huge disc-shaped aircraft was pulled out by Song Shuhang's brute force.

"Mutated Steel Hand", "Confucian Vajra Body", "Saint Ape Dragon Power Divine Art", the three body-tempering techniques gave Song Shuhang brute power.

This aircraft had been invisible under the cover of a layer of glass-like objects before.

"I've already noticed you guys. You're hiding in the corner. You've covered yourself with a cover. Do you really think you're invisible? Do you think the cover you're wearing is a sheet from the 'big boss who can sell anything'?" Song Shuhang exerted force with his arms.

In the sky, the disc-shaped flying magic weapon ejected five air streams to resist Song Shuhang's brute force.

However, the flying magic weapon had already increased its power to the maximum, but it was still dragged towards the island little by little.

Snap!

Finally, the seemingly hard chain broke.

The flying magic weapon took the initiative to disconnect the rope to prevent itself from being pulled down.

Song Shuhang calmly pulled the chain and shook the metal claws on it.

The material was good, and even when he pulled with all his strength, the claw rope didn't seem to break. Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

So, Song Shuhang took it to the core world.

Anyway, the core world is so big, there is no need to worry about having no place to put it.

Ding~ Ding~ Ding~ Ding~

A rapid alarm sounded on the flying magic weapon.

The next moment, the folding cover on the flying magic weapon opened.

One figure after another came out of the flying magic weapon.

"Kill kill kill kill! Disloyal people... Kill kill kill! Unfilial people... Kill kill kill!" Song Shuhang's cell phone rang.

It seemed to be dubbing for the appearance of these guys.

Song Shuhang opened his cell phone and found that it was an unfamiliar landline.

"Hello, who is it?" Song Shuhang asked.

It's not an advertising pyramid scheme, right?

"Shuhang, something is approaching your position." The voice of the puppet fairy came from the phone - she should have used the restaurant's phone: "It may be the 'Heavenly Realm' race that your senior Chu mentioned before, you should be careful to avoid it."

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