And there was one more thing.
…
The area was shrouded in thick black gas, and Lin Sheng had explored most of the area.
She struggled to catch her breath as she rolled twice on the hood of the car and fell to the ground.
His footsteps seemed to have startled the man who was kissing her.
"Call yourself. If you had the strength to resist just now, you should be able to call for help, right? "
This was also why he liked to do good deeds.
"You don't even have someone you can trust at a critical moment?" Lin Sheng could guess the woman's situation.
* Bam!! *
From the eighth level to the ninth level, it took him a full three years to advance.
The man looked up and tore off the bow tie on his chest, revealing his yellow chest hair and strong muscles.
With the nourishment of Level 8 Saint Power, he could theoretically live for more than 300 years. A mere three years was really nothing.
"Young people …" Lin Sheng looked away and shook his head in his mind.
The woman looked at the phone that had rolled twice on the ground and quickly reached for it.
As soon as he awakened, his dark energy had reached 5,000 points, which was equivalent to a Three-wing Darksider.
Lin Sheng was a little scared.
There was a car parked on the road, its headlights were on, emitting two orange-yellow beams of light.
The blood in his body had completely stabilized, and it began to feed back to his soul, nourishing it daily.
After making sure that the effect of the drug was almost over, he turned around and left.
Just like giving birth to a son, if he gave birth to an unfilial son, the result would be even more tragic.
Doing good deeds was more like showing mercy. Who knows, one day on the street, you might meet your own son coming up to take care of you.
The Saint Power system was not some cabbage. The Holy Knights, even the most talented pope in history, had it.
Why was it useless when it came to him?
Two young man and woman were lying on the hood of the car, hugging each other as they kissed and rubbed against each other.
Just as he was about to move forward, he suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up again.
There was a large sunken human silhouette on the car door.
He took out a woman's phone from his bag and threw it to the woman.
After doing all this, he carefully examined his body to see if there was anything strange.
Study, exercise, meditation, rest, and enter the dream.
Lin Sheng smiled as he took out his phone and pointed it at the two of them.
He was a little speechless. In the novels he had read on Earth, the main character had used that move to scare away the bad guys.
He took out his phone and dialed 199.
After taking a few turns in the factory, he walked straight towards a huge steel barrel. Just as they were about to collide …
The woman raised her head and forced herself to look at Lin Sheng. On her beautiful face, a pair of watery almond-shaped eyes were hazy, as if she was unconscious.
"It's good now. Are you satisfied? There's no need to get hurt. "
But now, Lin Sheng actually felt that he was about to improve again.
After confirming that there were no problems, he strode towards the factory.
He was not a meddlesome man, nor was he fond of doing good.
Lin Sheng found her ID and wallet from the woman's handbag and paid for the ambulance with the cash inside. Then, he checked the woman's condition.
Doing more good deeds was like having more sons, and having more people to support them. He would also be happy in his old age.
Of course, the premise was that it depended on the character of those people.
Lin Sheng felt that he was getting stronger by the minute. The power of the bloodline would transform the body. The power of the body would nourish the soul.
The pure white off-shoulder dress she was wearing was suddenly stained with a gray color.
The Migan ambulance came quickly. In less than fifteen minutes, a white ambulance with flashing red lights arrived at the scene.
But sometimes, since he had met someone, it was okay to lend a hand. After all, for some people, his help might be the turning point of their lives.
Lin Sheng retracted his right leg, still smiling.
Behind the abandoned factory, there was a passing road.
He stared at Lin Sheng fiercely.
The only thing he could not figure out was the huge eagle head sculpture from before.
…
His dark energy did not increase by much, just from fifteen thousand to sixteen thousand.
For Lin Sheng, this increase was equivalent to advancing from the early stage of Three-winger to the stabilization stage of the middle stage of Three-winger.
Just as he took a few steps, he suddenly saw a light from the corner of his eye.
For him, this increase was really not much.
Lin Sheng quickly approached the car.
Doing good was like planting mushrooms everywhere, and when the mushrooms grew up, the harvest might be good.
In the Soul Fortress, Lin Sheng had returned to his usual routine.
He had just reached Level 8 a few days ago, and now he was about to reach Level 9 …
But the enhancement of dark energy was too much for the holy power that had been stimulated.
The woman who was lying on the hood of the car was shaken by the loud bang, but she still did not get up.
When the man saw the phone, he became even more irritated and strode forward, ready to make a move.
But just as he took a few steps, he saw Lin Sheng's fingers were frantically tapping on the phone, and then suddenly stopped.
"Was she drugged?" Lin Sheng walked over, reached into the car window, and pulled out a handbag.
The man's body flew out and slammed into the car door like a boulder. He did not make a sound as he slowly rolled down.
The rescued woman was limp and powerless as she was lifted onto a stretcher, and so was the heavily injured man.
She had just gotten the phone and was about to open the interface to dial.
Soon, the Firebird that was circulating around him quickly retracted as it was isolated by the combined dark energy and Saint power.
The increase was just too fast.
The giant eagle that only had its head above the ground was too terrifying. While his Crag Dragon blood had been enhanced, he still had no intention of looking for trouble.
It was as if the holy power had taken some kind of drug. Along with the dark energy, it rose rapidly as if there was no limit. It soared from Level-8 to Level-9.
Lin Sheng blinked, but still quickly walked towards the headlights.
Lin Sheng stood there, frowning. She took out the phone, turned on the camera, and looked at herself.
But when she opened the phone book and saw the countless names, she did not know who to call. The pair of watery eyes suddenly started to tear up.
In the end, it all came down to who had the bigger fist.
"You guys continue, I'll just watch, I won't say anything."
The dimension warped, and Lin Sheng disappeared into it.
And as his soul grew stronger, so did his dark energy.
The man could not answer. While Lin Sheng had a good grasp of his strength, at least half of his bones were broken. It would be good enough if he could recover and walk normally.
The ambulance drove away, and Lin Sheng walked into the abandoned factory again.
It was as if he was trying to scare people away with his gaze.
Even the door was dented, and it looked scary, but most of the force had been transferred from the man to the door. He did not suffer any fatal injuries.
In the dream, he had gone around the area that was suspected to be the Griffin's Morass, but there was no sign of the Third Fusion.
The woman did not seem to be willing, and kept pushing the man.
And so on.
"I've sent it." Lin Sheng looked up and smiled at him. "Attempted rape. I've recorded it."
The man's face froze, and he got even angrier. He ran up and punched Lin Sheng in the face.
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