Ran Bing pushed open a rotten iron door and walked in.
As she stepped in, the pitch-black room suddenly lit up.
She raised her head and saw the chandelier on the ceiling that was covered in dust. It was trying its best to light up.
Obviously, it was a sensor lamp.
An unknown voice continued to whisper in Ran Bing\'s ear that only Ran Bing could understand.
"It\'s safe here!"
Indeed!
This basement looked like it had been a long time since there were any signs of biological activity.
The walls and ground were covered in thick dust.
Ran Bing observed carefully and saw a few petrified corpses curled up at the foot of the wall.
Beside these corpses, there was a hole.
The hole led underground.
Ran Bing walked over and looked at the pitch-black hole.
The voice in her ear whispered softly, "As expected... it\'s the smell of the Kunyang people..."
"Kunyang people?" Ran Bing didn\'t understand. "What is that?"
But she didn\'t get an answer.
The voice in her ear gently urged Ran Bing.
Thus, Ran Bing walked to the middle of the room and sat on the ground.
She took out the electromagnetic gun.
The electromagnetic gun that the strange man had used before.
The voice beside his ears was murmuring softly. Amidst the strange, terrifying, and evil whispers, his heart trembled.
Ran Bing held the electromagnetic gun in her hand tightly. Her body slowly started to tremble.
Terrifying incantations were chanted by her mouth.
As Ran Bing chanted, the electromagnetic gun in her hand slowly softened.
It turned into a ball of melted liquid in her mouth and wrapped around her hand, fusing with her skin, flesh, and soul.
When the ball of liquid was about to completely fuse into her hand.
Ran Bing suddenly opened her eyes!
"Pardon!" She raised the hand that was covered in the liquid and stared at it.
The silver liquid flowed on her hand.
It was like a living creature, devouring her flesh and soul.
It gave Ran Bing a heart-wrenching pain, and it also made Ran Bing\'s spirit fall into the brink of collapse!
Fortunately!
At this moment, the book on her body emitted waves of gentle light.
The murmurs in her ears were also comforting and stabilizing her mind. Only then did Ran Bing not collapse, and it also gave her the strength to continue this ritual!
"Pardon!" She shouted in a deep voice.
The liquid wrapped around his hand was slowly rolling and boiling.
Ran Bing knew that this was the most crucial moment.
Now, the Gun Spirit was about to be born!
She stretched out her left hand that was not covered in the liquid, endured the sharp pain, and grabbed the liquid that covered her right hand.
Bit by bit, he peeled them off his hands.
Drip!
Drip!
The liquid dripped down drop by drop.
Ran Bing was in so much pain that she was sweating profusely. Her face was pale. She felt as if someone was using an extremely sharp weapon to cut her flesh bit by bit.
But she held it in and did not make a sound!
Finally!
The liquid on his hand peeled off.
They were jumping on the ground as if they were alive.
Ran Bing looked at them and spat out an order, "Return to your positions!"
"Return to your position quickly!"
The pulsating liquid immediately began to squirm in a certain pattern.
They slowly pieced together and congealed.
He pieced together the parts and formed a gun barrel.
Finally, a small and exquisite revolver appeared in front of Ran Bing.
There was a small shadow on the body of the gun.
Looking at the outline, it was almost another Ran Bing.
Ran Bing picked it up and felt as if she had touched a new version of herself.
Everything about this gun was clearly visible in her heart.
Thus, she understood that her Gun Spirit had been trained.
But it was too young and too weak!
It needed the irrigation of flesh and blood and the feeding of the soul to grow up.
Therefore, the moment she held it, Ran Bing felt the hunger of the Gun Spirit.
It wanted to eat!
And it had to eat immediately!
Otherwise...
Once it was extremely hungry, it would start to eat its master's flesh and soul!
… …
Ling Ping'an walked upstairs.
He was a little sleepy. He took out his phone and looked at it. It was already 11: 30.
"It's not right to stay up late!" Thus, the bookstore owner, who paid attention to health, walked to his bedroom, lay down with his head up, and fell asleep.
In a daze, Ling Ping'an seemed to hear the prayers of countless people.
Solemn, solemn, and sacred!
It was as if thousands of people were praying in unison.
"Ring the bell once, push the lever, start the piston and engine!"
"Ring the bell twice, press the button, ignite the engine, ignite the turbine, inject life..."
"Ring the bell three times..."
"Praise it in unison!"
"Praise the machinery, praise the steel!"
"The Great Spirit of Machines!"
"You are the Lord who created all things, and you are also the apocalypse that destroyed everything!"
"More is good, big is beautiful!"
"Evaporate! Burn! Forge! "
"Steel is eternal, machinery is eternal!"
In a daze, Ling Ping'an heard the roar of an engine. It was as if a turbine was vibrating, and countless mechanical gears were running at high speed.
"What's going on?" Ling Ping'an thought in his dream.
Thus, he opened his eyes.
"I had this dream again!" He laughed.
Because at this moment, his body was already infinitely huge.
Bronze cast his skin, steel poured into his bones, and countless parts formed his flesh and blood.
That beating heart was a huge steam turbine.
Every time it beat, it would pump energy comparable to the fusion reaction of the sun into his entire body.
This made Ling Ping'an feel that he could do whatever he wanted to do.
In his ears, the grand and sacred prayers became more and more fanatical and solemn.
"Gatling Bodhisattva!"
"It's the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva!"
It seemed that countless people were shedding tears and worshiping him.
"Goodness! Gatling Bodhisattva! "
"Great! Gatling Bodhisattva! "
"Praise the Gatling Bodhisattva. For a long time, he held six tubes and turned them into supreme sacred weapons. One tube and one sound, six words of clear incantation, incantation of no equal... "
Ling Ping'an listened to these voices and had no idea what was going on?
He scratched his head.
He seemed to have some impression of this scene?
"I remember, I seemed to have had a dream like this last time..." he said softly.
In his dream, he even held a Gatling cannon and shot an incomparably huge spider into pieces!
So...
Was today's dream a continuation of the previous dream?
Ling Ping'an wasn't too sure.
However, he didn't plan to think too much about it.
It was a dream! Could he think clearly? Was it still a dream?
Aren't dreams weird?
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an looked at this dream with an entertaining attitude.
He lowered his head. Under his huge body, countless people were crawling like ants, worshiping him.
Looking at all of this, he felt that it was a little interesting.
With a thought, he chanted the name of Buddha, "Amitabha!"
… …
Elizabeth crawled on the ground devoutly.
She looked up at the Gatling Bodhisattva, her heart filled with pride.
The merciful Gatling Bodhisattva showed his divinity again.
This was the greatest reward for her!
Thus, she crawled devoutly and led the believers to loudly recite the hymn of the Gatling Bodhisattva.
"Praise the Gatling Bodhisattva. For a long time, he held six tubes and turned them into supreme sacred weapons. One tube and one sound, six words of clear incantation, incantation of no equal... "
The Bodhisattva was very satisfied with them.
His huge sacred body sat down cross-legged and softly chanted the name of Buddha, "Amitabha!"
The merciful Gatling Bodhisattva's sacred steel body emitted countless Buddhist lights.
These lights gently fell on all the believers present.
These more than 100,000 believers!
The divine might of the Bodhisattva began to appear.
One by one, the bodies of the believers who had been injured and eroded by the claws of the Evil God were slowly repaired in this Buddhist light.
The will of steel emerged from their bodies.
One by one, nanomachines slowly operated.
One by one, steel lotuses bloomed from their bodies.
This allowed their bodies to recover, and the parts in their bodies that had been eroded by the claws of the Evil God also glowed with new vitality!
They were saved!
The merciful Gatling Bodhisattva saved the world.
He distributed his love and mercy equally to every believer!
"Amitabha!" One by one, the believers slowly sat down, and the hair on their heads fell one by one.
"Good! Gatling Bodhisattva! "
"Great! Gatling Bodhisattva! "
Elizabeth prostrated deeply on the ground.
However, the figure of the Bodhisattva had quietly disappeared.
He had already left!
But he would eventually come again!
Elizabeth stood up and walked to the place where the Bodhisattva had just shown his divinity.
She felt the compassion and love of the Bodhisattva.
She looked at the people who had already decided to convert to the merciful Gatling Bodhisattva, followed the path of the Buddha of Steel, and chanted the mechanical sutra.
"Let us prepare for the next arrival of the Bodhisattva!"
"The next time the Bodhisattva comes..." the Bhikkhuni of Steel said solemnly and holily, "Everyone on this continent should convert to Buddha!"
"Amitabha!" Elizabeth put her palms together and praised.
"Amitabha!" More than a hundred thousand believers put their palms together and praised fervently!
… …
He was holding the revolver that could not wait to eat.
Ran Bing walked in the underground shelter.
She was a little weak, her face was pale, and it was difficult for her to walk.
That was because most of her flesh and soul had turned into the gun spirit.
If she did not have the book in her arms, just the act of refining the gun spirit itself would have caused her to die during the refining process!
Even so, she could not hold on for long.
She was as hungry as the gun spirit!
Crack!
A sound came from the ruins in front of her.
Roar!
It was a Scarlet Beast cub!
Its slightly green skin showed that it had just been born.
However, on both sides of its deformed head that looked like a large fighting dog, fluorescent tentacles had already grown out.
"A derivative of the Nether Beast!" The murmur in her ears gave the real name of the Scarlet Beast.
"Nether Beast?" Ran Bing asked in confusion.
Then, she looked at the Scarlet Beast cub that was running towards her.
She raised the revolver in her hand!
The barrel of the gun had already turned red from hunger and thirst!
Bang!
Ran Bing pulled the trigger!
A bullet mixed with her flesh and soul shot out from the muzzle.
That was the only bullet that she could shoot now!
In other words, if she could not eliminate the other party with this shot, she could only wait for death!
But...
Ran Bing looked at the Scarlet Beast, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
The revolver in her hand also sent a disdainful feeling.
It was just a Scarlet Beast cub!
Even if it was an adult Scarlet Beast, this shot was enough to be fatal!
Moreover, the moment the bullet was shot, it could no longer dodge!
However, the Scarlet Beast cub had no intention of dodging.
It was just a bullet!
What was that?
Even if it was a cannon, it was not afraid!
But...
Bang!
The bullet that shot out from the barrel was completely different from the human bullets it had seen and remembered.
It seemed to have a life of its own.
It was like a ferocious beast!
With a terrifying force, it spun and hit the Scarlet Beast cub\'s head.
Bang!
The bullet passed through its skin, drilled into its body, and tore its flesh.
The huge impact sent the Scarlet Beast cub flying on the spot and then falling backward.
Bang!
It fell into a pile of junk.
Mouthfuls of jelly-like liquid flowed out from the surface of its body.
That was its blood!
In its body, the bullet was like an extremely greedy parasitic beast.
It was crazily sucking!
It was greedily devouring!
"What is this?" The Scarlet Beast cub\'s simple intelligence could no longer think.
It lowered its head weakly. At the end of its consciousness, it only saw a human staggering to its side.
The human\'s eyes lit up.
In the pistol in her hand, bits and pieces of things lit up.
Then, it crazily sucked and devoured it.
Just like the few humans it had once hunted and devoured.
In just a moment, the Scarlet Beast cub was sucked dry.
It lay on the ground, its body still the same.
But if one looked closely, they would know that it had turned into stone.
Its flesh and soul had all been sucked dry!
Ran Bing gently kicked the petrified Scarlet Beast cub.
Its body quickly disintegrated like a weathered stone.
A bullet fell. Ran Bing squatted down and picked it up.
The pointed bullet was still the same!
In fact, it was a little bigger!
She reloaded the bullet into the pistol magazine.
"Not enough!" The pistol in her hand urged greedily.
It needed more!
More Scarlet Beasts!
Ran Bing took the pistol and was about to leave.
The murmurs in her ears sounded again.
She turned around and picked up a silver crystal from the remains of the Scarlet Beast cub.
The crystal still had the inscription of the umbrella.
In the next second, the crystal slowly deformed and turned into a coin in Ran Bing\'s hand.
The denomination was five cents!
"Is this... the currency that the mysterious ruler needs?" Ran Bing thought as she held the coin.
The murmurs in her ears sounded softly.
She guessed right!
What the Great Ruler needed was this currency!
"Five cents for a cub?"
"How much can an adult be worth?"
"How much is a duke-level, prince-level, and monarch-level Scarlet Beast worth?"
Ran Bing didn\'t know.
Perhaps she would know when she hunted them!
"So..." she laughed, "I became a mercenary?!"
The murmurs in her ears whispered, "This is your honor! Human! "
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