106 Incorporating the Ruins Guardians!

Boom!

A loud bang resounded through the clouds.

The entire ruin shook three times.

Torg's soul smoked as he was blown up by his gunpowder.

A huge mushroom cloud rose, and the shock wave swept through the entire ruin, uprooting all the plants on the ground.

"Oh my god, as expected of someone who plays with explosives. The power of the gunpowder he produced is shocking!"

Lin Bei exclaimed.

The gunpowder in the game was different from the real world.

The gunpowder here was most likely mixed with Second World alchemy. In terms of power, it was ridiculously powerful!

It was only five boxes of explosives just now, but it had such a huge effect. It was simply shocking.

If it was moved to the real world, a county city would probably be destroyed.

"Impressive."

Lin Bei clicked his tongue in wonder. If he could recruit Torg and let him specialize in refining gunpowder, even if his level was lower than the other party, as long as he used gunpowder well, he could completely defeat the strong with the weak!

"Uh… Take your time and see what he has to say."

Thinking of this, Lin Bei immediately instructed, making the eager Puxian and Pudu extremely depressed.

They were excited when they saw Lionel blow Torg up. They also wanted to have a good time. Now that they were suddenly stopped by Lin Bei, it was impossible for them not to feel uncomfortable.

The arrow was already on the bow, but they had to hold it back.

It was uncomfortable.

However, they could only give up.

As for Lin Bei, his thoughts were very simple.

Since the gunpowder was so powerful, he could not waste it casually.

If he kept it in his hands, it would still have a magical use!

"Cough, cough, cough… Brothers, show mercy. Don't blow up again! If you continue, my soul might be blown up!"

Torg, who had been resurrected, coughed violently. He was clearly in low spirits.

Those black gold boxes contained not ordinary gunpowder, but super gunpowder that he was developing!

Not only was it powerful, but it could also cause damage to the target's soul. However, the purity of the gunpowder was not high now and had not been completely developed. Otherwise, the five boxes of gunpowder just now would have directly destroyed his soul on the spot!

As for resurrection?

Dream on!

Dead!

"Can your explosives hurt the soul?"

Lin Bei was surprised and asked with interest.

These guardians had been trapped in the ruins for thousands of years and had become technical big shots!

There was no need to mention Pudu and Puxian. The two of them had been trapped for thousands of years and had developed a soul transfer technique. Meanwhile, Torg was also powerful. He had actually developed a super explosive that could harm souls. This thing was simply top-grade!

Even in his previous life, Lin Bei did not know much about items that could injure souls.

These things were strategic resources for the various large guilds!

If a player's soul in the game was shattered, it meant that his account and character were deleted. He was completely useless!

Although it would not affect the real body in reality, this item was enough to make all players tremble in fear!

Especially those top players. If they were careless and were plotted against, they would be consigned to eternal damnation!

Lin Bei could not help but think of Uninterested, the top Assassin in his previous life who had used the Duel Vest function to kill people and get rich. This guy was now a member of his team, but in his previous life, he was the number one target of a few large guilds!

In the end, he disappeared without a trace. Now that Lin Bei thought about it, he must have been plotted against. Someone used a special item to shatter his soul, causing his account to be forcefully deleted!

"Haha, this thing is not bad! How many more do you have?"

"Uh… These are only half-finished products. I only made progress after nearly a thousand years. Previously, you had already used 500 years of quantity. Now, there are only five boxes left."

Torg said helplessly.

"Your quantity is a little low. You only made ten boxes in a thousand years? That's too little."

Lin Bei frowned.

"Sigh, I don't want to either, but the resources in the ruins are scarce. We don't have room to operate! If there were a large number of materials, not to mention a thousand years, I could make ten boxes a day!"

Torg sighed.

"That's more like it. By the way, you have to change your habit of talking dirty, understand?"

"Huh? Why?"

"Why? For censorship."

"Censorship?"

"Alright, you won't understand even if I tell you. Don't curse in the future. Do you understand?"

Lin Bei waved his hand and introduced the Soul Transfer Technique to him. He asked for Torg's opinion.

"Are you serious? That's great! I promise you! As long as you can get me out of this godforsaken place, I'm willing to do anything!"

Torg's eyes lit up when he heard that. "Then… ahem, when do we start?"

"Right now is fine. Pick a clone and I'll operate it for you. Remember, just don't resist."

"Alright! Then… Happy Clone."

Torg pondered and said, "I'm playing with fire. I'll occasionally injure myself. It should be good to have a clone with this recovery ability as my body."

The corners of Lin Bei's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this. He agreed to his request and transferred his soul to a happy clone.

The happy clone changed and finally transformed into Torg. His attributes also changed, weakening by about half. However, similarly, under the influence of Lin Bei's potential outburst, all his attributes increased by 150%. Compared to before, he was even stronger.

"Alright, give me the divine items. Also, move your gunpowder away. It might be useful in the future."

"Good!"

Torg nodded and handed all the divine items on him to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei counted and grinned.

Two Divinity Crystals, three Divinity Fragments, and eight Divinity Dust.

Not a bad harvest!

Soon, everyone finished resting. Lin Bei set off again and headed for his next target.

After that, things went much smoother.

Because he had many helpers and they knew many old acquaintances, it was much more convenient for him to do things. Soon, Lin Bei recruited six Emperor-level guardians.

Apart from Puxian, Pudu, Lionel, and Torg, there were two more people. They were Reina, the Freezer, and Zhou Tu, the Violent Blood Warrior. One of them controlled the field, and the other was the main attacker. They were not bad.

"Next, there's only Jian Ba left."

Lin Bei smiled. He heard that this brother of Jian Jiu was not easy to provoke.

Moreover, he seemed to be a battle maniac. If he didn't feel good, he probably wouldn't join.

It was good too. It was really boring to be too smooth-sailing.

It was better to have some challenges.

"How much do you know about Jian Ba?"

Lin Bei asked the others.

Torg: "Jian Ba? Damn it, he's a man! I admire him! Impressive!"

Puxian: "Amitabha, Benefactor Jian Ba is not weak. If you can convert him to Buddhism…"

Violent Blood Warrior Zhou Tu: "Bullshit Jian Ba, I can fight ten of him alone!"

Reina said: "My evaluation is that he's not as good as Master."

Lionel looked embarrassed. "Ahem, I'm ashamed to say this. Before I became a Guardian, I was his… ahem, that, mount."

Lin Bei was surprised. "Uh… were you so lame?"

Lionel was helpless. "There's nothing I could do. My skills are inferior. To be honest, in my opinion, in terms of combat strength, none of us together are his match."

Lin Bei asked curiously, "Is he really that strong?"

Lionel shrugged and said, "That's right. He's getting stronger and stronger. If he keeps fighting, he'll probably be able to fight a Monarch-tier powerhouse."

Lin Bei's eyes lit up.

Listening to Lionel's evaluation of Jian Ba, he could not help but look forward to it.

So far, he had never encountered a Monarch-level guardian who could make him use his full strength, but this Jian Ba… had a chance!

"This is the last special imperial ruin with a golden mark. In other words, other than the Monarch-level ruins, this is the last place to obtain Divinity Crystals."

Lin Bei looked up at the blood-red entrance of the ruins in front of him and could not help but sigh.

Unfortunately, Jian Jiu only knew the distribution of ruins in the southeast region.

"By the way, do you know the location and distribution of the other ruins in the mystic realm other than the southeast region?"

Lin Bei suddenly turned around and asked.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, not knowing.

At this moment, Lionel said, "Jian Ba might know, because before he became the guardian of the ruins, he once explored other areas. If you take him down, you can ask him. Perhaps he still remembers!"

"Is that so? Looks like we really have to fight. Transform into a necklace first and ambush him. If I'm no match for him, we'll attack together and kill him!"

Lin Bei nodded and made a mental note. He put away his many clones and stepped into the ruins.

You have discovered the ruins of the Gengmu Empire (Lv. 98, 5,200 years old)

"It's actually a Level 98 ruin! Moreover, it's more than 5,000 years old! Generally speaking, only Monarch-tier ruins are more than 5,000 years old, right? There are very few imperial ruins that are more than 5,000 years old."

Lin Bei could not help but sigh.

It seemed that this Jian Ba was indeed not simple!

"Hahaha, after waiting for so many years, someone finally came!"

A loud laugh pierced through the world. Then, a golden pillar of light soared into the sky. A figure strode out of the golden pillar of light. He wore a black eye mask and looked at Lin Bei with madness and excitement.

"Come! Fight me! If you can withstand my eight strikes, I'll consider your challenge successful!"

Lin Bei: (; ̄д ̄)

Again?

Indeed, if they were not family, they would not enter the same house.

The Jian brothers were all the same.