Fatty Wang has been navigating the cycle of reincarnation for many years; he may not have much else, but he certainly has plenty of experience.
In a post-apocalyptic wasteland, survival is always the most important thing; food and water are sometimes the hard currency.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Cheng called Sun Jing directly and asked him to help transport a batch of top-grade military canned food, compressed rations, and the like.
It would be quite a struggle for Yang Cheng to buy these things himself, but for Sun Jing, it was just a matter of a word.
Sun Jing was overjoyed when he received Yang Cheng's call.
He had wanted to establish contact with Yang Cheng for a long time, and during this period he had been careful to find out Yang Cheng's address without disturbing him.
However, Sun Jing dared not disturb Yang Cheng.
Upon hearing Yang Cheng's instructions, Sun Jing immediately mobilized his connections and within two days gathered the necessary items, which were then delivered to Yang Cheng.
Sun Jing even specially drove his Dodge Tyrannosaurus Rex as a truck to personally deliver goods to Yang Cheng.
After moving the items to the front of the villa, Sun Jing asked with a slightly ingratiating smile, "Mr. Yang, do you need these to cross the no-man's-land?"
"More or less."
Yang Cheng thought for a moment, then casually tore off a piece of paper. A drop of blood was forced out of his body, and the blood strands condensed on it to form an exorcising talisman.
"I'm sorry to trouble you this time, Boss Sun. Please keep this talisman with you at all times; it will make it almost impossible for unclean things to get close."
Even without being activated, the exorcism talisman formed from Yang Cheng's own blood already possesses a certain degree of ability to dispel evil spirits.
This incredible scene stunned Sun Jing once again.
He carefully tucked the talisman into his pocket as if it were a priceless treasure, and quickly said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang. I won't bother you any longer."
After saying that, Sun Jing wisely drove away.
Fatty Wang came out and gave Yang Cheng a strange look: "You actually have connections with these ordinary people?"
Although some reincarnators do have some connections with ordinary people, and even specifically seek out people to make money or manage their businesses in the main world.
However, the main world is the main world after all; stability is paramount. Try to avoid getting too involved with these ordinary people to prevent trouble.
Yang Cheng nodded and said, "I know. This guy is a local bigwig in Shengting City. We met by chance, and we can only say that we have some mutual ties."
Knowing that Yang Cheng was aware of the situation, Fatty Wang didn't say much, but simply asked, "Are you ready to enter the world now?"
"You have to go there sooner or later, so it's better to do it sooner rather than later."
Fatty Wang patted Yang Cheng on the shoulder and said with a wry smile, "Judging from your appearance, you don't even need to adjust your state. As expected, young people have a lot of drive."
I'm out of luck; I'm only going to have a one-day trip through the Fragment World. I'm afraid I won't be able to see your challenge.
If I don't make it out, remember to burn plenty of paper money for me.
Wang Pangzi's words sounded ominous, but in reality, although he was lazy, he still had some trump cards up his sleeve and wasn't too panicked or desperate.
Yang Cheng put all these resources into his storage space and then directly chose to enter the world.
After Yang Cheng was swallowed by the black mist, Fatty Wang sighed, turned around, took a step, and disappeared.
The black mist slowly dissipated, and Yang Cheng opened his eyes. The rough wind and sand that hit him stung his face.
Looking around, all that could be seen was ruins and desert, with faint traces of collapsed high-rise buildings still visible.
The sand on the ground was blown by the fierce wind, vaguely revealing a withered yellow skull, staring at the sky through two holes.
The sun was scorching hot, roughly feeling at over fifty degrees Celsius. Ordinary people simply could not live in such a blazing environment.
There was even a faint, strange smell in the air, like some kind of chemical evaporating.
Lines of blood-red characters appeared before Yang Cheng's eyes.
Time: 343 AD (Last Century)
Location: East of the Dark Desert, No. 14 No Man's Land
background:
Initially, no one cared about the disaster.
It was nothing more than a wildfire, a drought, a plague, the extinction of a species, and the disappearance of a city.
Until this disaster became relevant to everyone.
The end times are coming. The earth cracks open, the sea rises, poisonous gas spreads, and the earth stops rotating.
The sun emitted abnormal rays, causing terrifying mutations in all living things, a phenomenon that lasted for 2200 days.
On the eve of the apocalypse, powerful and wealthy people from various countries secretly joined forces and built a tower using the world's most advanced technology, but only the elite and a small number of soldiers and workers were allowed to enter.
Other civilians struggled in the apocalypse, their bodies mutated by toxins and solar radiation, gaining unimaginable power but also turning into monsters.
The tower opened 2,200 days later.
Civilization and barbarism, technology and mutation, arrogance and prejudice, entangled and clashing.
Biotechnology, genetic mutation, mechatronics, mobile armor...
World Level: Mystic Rank?
Main quest:
Destroy the heart of the tower; there is no time limit.
Reward: Primal Mutant
personal information:
Name: Yang Cheng
Strength Assessment: Peak of the Eight Gates
Title: Border Patrol
Identity: Wanderer
Divine Inheritance: City Emperor (68% inheritance rate, possesses supernatural powers: City Emperor Golden Body, Prison Suppression)
Specializations: 92% in Chinese martial arts, 90% in Xinyou knife techniques, 20% in Maoshan secret techniques, and 50% in internal energy (including the Heaven-Stealing Divine Technique and the Sun-Changing Great Technique).
Weapon: Imperial Guard Knife (Blessed with the Blood Devouring Blade Soul)
Status: Ying Gou's Power, Martial Aura Severed, Ghost Bone
Skills: Blood Oath, Five Wrathful Soldiers' Soul
Yang Cheng looked at his own attire. His original clothes had been replaced with khaki camouflage pants, and he was wearing a slightly worn leather jacket. On his wrist was a rough black wristwatch that could display the time, direction, and the current solar radiation intensity.
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