Li Xuanzu sensed the other party's attire through his divine sense.
The man leading the group, dressed in excellent equipment and wielding firearms, looked somewhat familiar to Li Xuanzu.
After searching his memory, he remembered the other person: the reborn person he had seen at the antique market that day.
However, their arrival was not a good thing; they clearly had an ulterior motive.
Looking at the "glass ball" in his hand, Li Xuanzu knew that the other party was most likely after this thing. If he went down rashly at this time, he might be killed and robbed.
These things are not common in the Blazing Spirit Continent, but they definitely happen; even Li Xuanzu has witnessed them several times.
This is troublesome. If the other side hadn't brought any weapons, I would be confident that I could take down all five of them.
However, when faced with firearms, Qian Gang's body wasn't strong enough. Even if Li Xuanzu reacted, his body couldn't keep up.
It will take them a while to get to the top floor, but since there are no zombies blocking their way, it won't be long before they get up there.
Li Xuanzu felt the energy within the "glass ball" in his hand, and an idea came to his mind.
He absorbed the energy directly.
A surge of heat entered my hand and then spread throughout my body.
Li Xuanzu could sense that there was something in his body that was consistent with the energy of the "glass ball".
He tried it out.
Then my whole body started to heat up, and flames flickered in my palms.
As the energy within his body circulated rapidly, the flames on his hands grew stronger and stronger until they formed a fireball with a diameter of half a meter, at which point the energy began to wane.
"Is this humanity's turning point in this great calamity?" Li Xuanzu stared blankly at the fireball in his hand, muttering to himself.
Then, Li Xuanzu asked Qian Li to try to absorb the "glass ball" in her hand.
Qian Li's absorption speed was a bit slow. It took her about half a minute to feel anything, and then she was able to condense a fireball just like Li Xuanzu.
Just as Li Xuanzu was thinking about how to deal with the remaining "glass ball", Leng An came up.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Leng An was quite surprised by Li Xuanzu's appearance, because in his memories of his previous life, no one had come to clean up this office building at this stage, so much so that in his previous life, this office building had become a stronghold for many zombies, posing a great threat to humans.
"Shouldn't I be asking you this question?" Li Xuanzu squinted at Leng An and pulled Qian Li behind him.
Leng An glanced around and spotted the three corpses on the ground, which were their targets.
Upon seeing the three corpses with their heads blown off, and then looking at the hammers dripping black liquid in Li Xuanzu and Qian Li's hands, he couldn't help but gasp.
Killing a Tier 1 zombie with melee weapons, even outnumbering the enemy, what kind of god is this?
Leng An frantically tried to recall the powerful figure from her previous life, but there was no such person at all.
However, seeing that the other party did not answer, Li Xuanzu tightened his grip on the hammer.
Leng An then realized that he had neglected the other person and quickly said, "My name is Leng An. Don't worry, I mean no harm."
Li Xuanzu finally felt a little relieved.
"You've come all this way for this, right? Would you mind telling me about it?" Li Xuanzu knew that he was the one who had posted strange information online before, so he thought of using his identity as a reincarnated person to understand the strange "glass ball" in his hand.
Leng An's eyes lit up when he saw the spirit core in Li Xuanzu's hand, but he was at a loss for words when faced with this question.
However, under pressure from Li Xuanzu's gaze, he still revealed the function of the spirit core.
"Yes, what you have in your hand is called a spirit core. Zombies grow spirit cores after they increase their strength by eating people to a certain extent. If a human absorbs it, they will gain special abilities. These people are collectively called psionicists."
“Brothers, you’ve all absorbed the spirit cores and know I’m not lying to you. I wonder if you could sell us this one? I’m willing to exchange it for supplies.” Leng An looked at the spirit core in Li Xuanzu’s hand with burning eyes and offered to buy it.
Before Li Xuanzu could respond, he felt a small hand poking him from behind. He turned around and found it was Qian Li.
She had already taken off her helmet and looked at Li Xuanzu, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
"If you want your Aunt Ning to become a psychic, that's your business. I won't stop you from giving her the spirit cores you've obtained." Li Xuanzu naturally knew what she wanted to say, but he had already given Ning Hanxiang a lot of supplies, including those medicinal soups.
Qian Li breathed a sigh of relief. She naturally didn't expect Li Xuanzu to help Ning Hanxiang. If it weren't for her brother Qian Gang, Li Xuanzu might not have even cared about her.
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