My Salvation Game Became true?!-Chapter 141 - 140: The Advancing Torch Warrior (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 141: Chapter 140: The Advancing Torch Warrior (Please Subscribe)

“We’ve arrived, this must be Snowy City,”

“By the way, you all speak Sunset language, right?”

The biting cold wind blew as Luo Rui wore a coat that was not particularly thick; beneath it was the organization’s specially made tight-fitting battle suit, which could protect the wearer from the attacks of Mysterious Evil and could also withstand the shooting of handguns and rifles.

Moreover, it did not hinder movement and even allowed the wearer to strike with greater force and speed.

Luo Rui originally couldn’t afford it, but this time, for the mission, the organization gave him a contribution fund that enabled him to exchange for a set of cultivation items and equipment in advance.

As for the potions provided during the mission, these were free of charge.

Getting this mission was simply a windfall.

Two other Flame warriors set foot on this land along with Luo Rui.

A twenty-seven or twenty-eight-year-old woman, stylishly dressed, laughed and said, “Of course, I frequently had to deal with some crooked-fruit customers due to work.”

The other person, a slightly older man in his thirties, chuckled, “I can speak Sunset language, Rodish, and Wavemist, among a few others.”

Luo Rui’s eyes widened, “Wow, you’re actually a big shot!”

The older brother laughed it off. “Big shot? If anyone’s the big shot, it’s you. You were part of the first batch to pass the assessment at our training base, and now you’re far ahead of us, already a great master.”

“Ahahaha…”

Luo Rui felt slightly embarrassed by the praise and scratched his head, “For this mission, we’ll need to work together to unearth the traces of the Heretical Cult followers.”

The fearsomeness of the Heretical Cult followers had been described in the mission brief.

But Luo Rui was not intimidated; he was already a second-level Awakener with the Awakened Ability ‘Thousand Threads’. Under the guidance of an instructor, he developed a variety of combat methods with this Ability and learned two special skills, Palm Thunder and Mysterious Evil Tracking, and he was equipped with a full set of gear.

He considered himself not weak even among second-level Awakeners.

His two teammates went by the code names ‘Wind Chant’ for the multilingual older brother and ‘Illusionary Pupil’ for the stylish woman.

Flame did not require taking code names; one could simply use their own name. However, if one wanted to take a code name, it had to at least be reasonable.

For instance, ‘Code Name Taken by Dogs’ or ‘Macho Man, Eighteen Times a Second’, not only would the organization not approve of such bizarre code names, but the person who took them might just be sacrificed at any moment.

Code names had to be proper.

Luo Rui hadn’t picked one yet, mainly because he hadn’t thought of one that matched his Ability and was ultra-cool… Too cool and it would be difficult to get approved, so he had another idea.

To create a name for himself, owning a ‘publicly recognized’ designation.

Just like the man honored as the ‘Strongest Mysterious Evil Hunter’, ‘Split Fist Martial Saint’, a Martial Saint sounded so powerful.

He must be a top-notch fighter like Black Blade, the instructor.

Although whenever students asked, “Who is stronger between the big shot and the instructor?”, Split Fist Martial Saint always laughed it off, saying that the fight between Awakeners depended on many factors and that one couldn’t generalize among individuals—things that were difficult to understand.

The code names of the two teammates were based on their own Awakened Abilities.

Old brother Wind Chant’s Awakened Ability was ‘Listening to the Wind’, which was basically useless in combat, but he could listen to voices from all directions through the sound of the wind, making him an excellent scout.

The stylish woman Illusionary Pupil’s Awakened Ability was ‘Hypnotic Eyes’; anyone who made eye contact with her would become dazed and even hypnotized, having their memories read.

Illusionary Pupil also apprenticed under the organization’s Silver Bell master and learned many hypnosis techniques.

Both were good hands in support roles, but when it came to real combatants, well, there was just him.

He was also the team leader.

But Luo Rui did not intend to be autocratic. He asked, “What do you two think about this mission?”

Wind Chant pondered for a moment and then said, “The mission briefing states that the Heretical Cult followers possess human memories and awareness, and their numbers might be considerable. They might even have the ability to control Mysterious Evil… I think we should avoid a direct confrontation.”

Illusionary Pupil added, “I agree.”

Luo Rui thought it over, “Our task is just reconnaissance, first to determine whether Heretical Cult followers really exist, and second, if they do, where their stronghold is.”

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“We might as well enter the city first and ask the locals for information.”

…

The silence in the city was a bit too much. Even though Huang Country seemed somewhat desolate nowadays, compared to here, that place was bustling beyond comparison.

Luo Rui used the skill Mysterious Evil Tracking. In the dark-toned vision, there were strands of foul wind drifting by, very dense, almost reaching the level found near the gates of the Ghastly Realm.

And more so,

He saw a large Mysterious Evil creature wandering back and forth with thudding noises ahead. Ordinary people couldn’t see its form, but it had left very clear traces, the ground was full of those grayish-black claw marks!

“Are the mystical departments of Wavemist Nation all idiots? They didn’t even notice such a big Mysterious Evil? How long has this been going on!” Luo Rui cursed angrily.

Wind Chant shook his head, “After all, not every place has the executive power of our Huang Country. Even when the situation wasn’t so bad, these Western countries had prohibited residents from going to remote areas, resulting in a backlash. Many young people chose to be dead-set on visiting those abandoned castles and asylums at the dead of night.”