I became the Martial Saint of the Wasteland

There is only endless deep darkness before me,

The road ahead seems endless.

Rosen staggered forward persistently in this dark space.

A hollow and inexplicable voice was guiding him.

"come on."

"Hold the key, it will open a new world for you."

Following the direction of the sound source, Rosen tried his best to move forward in the darkness.

The call was so clear that he couldn't help but feel an inexplicable desire in his heart.

I don’t know how long I walked, but a feeling of fatigue lingered in my heart.

His legs felt like lead, and he could feel the pain of suffocation with every step he took.

But he still didn't choose to give up.

Time means nothing here.

The pain of will is very real.

In other words, at this moment, it is absolutely true.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the endless darkness ahead.

It was like a sharp sword piercing the darkness, instantly attracting all his attention.

Like a drowning man seeing a life-saving straw, he mustered up all his strength and moved towards the place where the light emanated.

Rosen's pace became slower and slower, as if he was pressed against a huge boulder.

Invisible pressure came from all directions, as if to repel him.

He gritted his teeth and still moved forward.

Even though his pace became slower and slower, his direction never changed.

…

"Are you having nightmares again?"

"This kid Asen..."

In a temporary camp among the ruins.

Zong Shen looked at Rosen, who was gnashing his teeth in his sleep, and muttered to himself.

At this time, Rosen was sweating profusely, and the BP device in his hand was popping up a data prompt of "Brain Cell Activity Peak Alarm".

This is an alarm that appears when your mind fluctuates violently.

Commonly seen in technological symptoms such as brain-computer interface overload.

Sometimes I have nightmares.

Rosen is the latter.

Their team of scavengers has been formed for nearly half a year.

Everyone has developed a certain tacit understanding and trust.

During this time, it was no secret that Rosen had nightmares.

Everyone is already used to this.

Under the pressure of this weird nightmare, Rosen's [brain cell activity peak] was also steadily improving.

Unless his physical fitness is too poor, he cannot meet the minimum standards for neighborhood selection.

Maybe you can rely on this specialty to become an operator of a brain-controlled fighter jet.

Shaking his head, Zong Shen saw that his breathing was smooth and stopped paying attention.

Similar situations have happened almost every night for the past six months.

Just when Zong Shen lay back on his sleeping mat and curled up to fall asleep.

An accident occurred suddenly.

"Bang!"

The door, which was riveted from the inside by several steel bars, was violently opened.

The sound of metal friction and the sound of air surging from the hydraulic device appeared.

The dazzling searchlight beam penetrated into the dark ruins.

"Boss, the detection results of the life radio device are correct!"

“It’s in stock here!”

Rough shouts echoed, and the opened door allowed the noise from the outside world to come in.

"boom!"

The next moment, the rusted metal leg armor kicked off the concrete slab next to the door with the help of hydraulic pressure.

After forcibly widening the exit, a ferocious steel figure jumped in.

"Boom! Boom!"

The heavy landing sound was accompanied by a slight tremor on the ground.

The rusty armor surface is still full of deterrence.

A steel fence is welded to the chest to resist direct rocket fire.

The left arm is a large-caliber three-edged machine gun, and the right arm is a bright gray mechanical hand.

With a figure of more than two meters tall and C-shaped homogeneous steel armor covering its entire body, it looks particularly intimidating.

The fly-eye lenses in the metal helmet with radiation and biochemical filters are glowing dimly.

The armor plate on the chest is spray-painted with a wolf head emblem.

Even though the armor is full of repair marks, it is still an insurmountable obstacle for these scavengers.

"Damn it! It's the Reaver's power armor!"

As early as the moment the door was opened, Sade, as the "parent", suddenly woke up.

She quickly grabbed the laser rifle, and just as she took aim, she saw the power armor coming.

Unless she can hit the fly-eye lens on the armor, the Scorcher R7 laser rifle in her hand is not enough to penetrate the frontal defense of the powered armor.

The triangular machine gun equipped by the opponent can quickly tear apart everyone present.

Almost every scavenger was awakened, except Rosen, who was still in a deep sleep in his dream.

The powered armor that opened the way first raised its machine gun.

The sound of motor driving sounded, and the three shiny black barrels began to rotate slowly.

The dazzling spotlight on the helmet locked onto Sade, who was holding a laser rifle.

"Trash guys, don't be impulsive."

"You are now the spoils of the Blood Wolf Group!"

An obscure and cold threatening voice came from the walkie-talkie loudspeaker.

Then, several figures of different sizes filed in through the gap.

These people were either wearing gas masks or homemade face towels, and their ears, nose, and lips were covered with silver rings.

He also wears simple armor with obvious DIY style.

They held pistols and long guns modified from seamless iron pipes in their hands, and shouted fanatically from their mouths.

"Worthless old, weak, sick and disabled!"

"Look, there's a female warrior there!"

"Hehehe, I heard that those who have received genetic medicine will feel tight to the sky."

Unbearable joking sounds resounded in the ruins.

"Die, scum!"

Sade took out the plasma grenade strapped to her waist with one hand.

Just press it with your finger to activate it.

But at the last moment, two electrode needles accurately hit her from the side.

The electricity quickly paralyzed her muscles.

The plasma grenade fell to the ground before it had time to be triggered.

Groups of experienced predators are only superficially promiscuous, but are actually just trying to distract attention.

Sade is the only one with fighting ability at the scene.

It is also the target of special precautions.

The predators wouldn't give her any chance to do anything.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Unbridled laughter came from every predator's mouth.

At this time, the loudspeaker outside the power armor came out again.

"Take all these trash guys away!"

"Send the female warriors who have been injected with genetic enhancement potions to the boss."

"Keep the rest for bait!"

All scavengers were put in chains, and Zong Shen and Lin Hao were no exception.

"There is a sick man here!"

One of the marauders approached Rosen, who was still sleeping.

At this time, Rosen was sweating profusely and his head was radiating heat.

It looked like he had a high fever that wouldn't go away.

"Take him away."

"Go back and throw it into the furnace of nutrient mixture."

Quickly clean up the battlefield.

These predators moved quickly and returned home with their loot.

The modified motorcycle opened the road ahead.

Several tracked trucks covered with steel patches and filled with various looted materials were driving in the middle.

The marauders dragging these scavenger captives walked at the end of the line.

And the unlucky guy carrying Rosen, a sick man, happened to be walking at the back.

As he trudged forward.

Invisible space ripples rippled out.

The next moment, the two of them disappeared from the spot at the same time.

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