Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone
Chapter 222 - 126: Him? Xiao Fu

Chapter 222: Chapter 126: Him? Xiao Fu

"Uncle Hei, it’s time to wake up."

"Mm?"

Commander Fu Jian, who had just fallen asleep, opened his eyes warily. The mechanical eye emitted light, and his biological eye held a trace of confusion. This confusion rapidly shifted to astonishment.

The pain is gone?

The suffocating feeling due to brain modifications, as if being pressed underwater, was also greatly alleviated at this moment.

Even more, Fu Jian felt that the vision in his one eye had recovered, his brain felt much lighter, and his thinking had become nimble, as if he had returned to his vigorous middle years after just having undergone the modifications...

What’s this?

Fu Jian sat up, his every movement exceedingly fluid, and he reached up to touch his cheek.

Still mechanical;

He had the surreal thought that he had returned to fifty or sixty years ago.

Fu Jian turned to look beside him, Wang Jixuan was putting on the White Demon Helmet of the X armor.

Wang Jixuan was drenched in sweat, and his footsteps seemed somewhat unsteady.

Fu Jian said, "How did you do it?"

"This is information that cannot be disclosed for the time being."

Wang Jixuan took a sip of water and smiled:

"Dragonfly Lady has been waiting for over half an hour. I’ll go meet her. She’s quite a formidable person and is good at gathering intelligence. I want to get some information about the Spiritual Ability Users from her, and she also has needs that I can fulfill... Uncle Hei, when you go back, just bring me a few thousand Crystal Cores as payment."

Fu Jian nodded, "No problem, but due to a lack of information, we’ll have to pay in installments."

Wang Jixuan frowned and pouted, "Are you trying to control me in this way?"

Fu Jian replied solemnly, "It’s because a large-scale transport of Crystal Cores would be sensed by the satellites of Spiritual Ability City."

"I believe you."

Wang Jixuan did a chest expansion exercise, took a light breath, and his pale face quickly flushed.

He walked toward the exit of the supply station with his hands in his pockets.

Fu Jian hesitated, "Um..."

"No need to thank me. It’s a small matter."

Fu Jian’s swallowed his words as Wang Jixuan turned and leapt out of the already open electric door.

"This guy," Fu Jian covered his neck with his hand, and his mechanical eye quickly displayed a chain of self-test data. The originally yellow or even red numbers were now mostly light yellow or even green.

"Could I actually live another seven or eight years?"

Fu Jian got up and moved around a bit, shook off his overcoat, and felt as though he had shed several decades. He began to read those data files that used to give him headaches.

...

When Wang Jixuan used his Spiritual Sense to find Mu Dan and Dragonfly Lady, they were crouching in a sandpit, having concealed it with holographic devices.

Mu Dan had laid a tablecloth at the bottom of the pit and was kneeling on one side of it, with industrially produced fake tea set out in front of her.

Dragonfly Lady squatted outside the tablecloth, with six or seven cigarette butts now at her feet, continuously glancing at her wristwatch.

She asked impatiently, "How much longer is your boss going to take? I’m about to leave."

"The boss is already here."

Mu Dan said gently:

"The boss did have something very important earlier, so he could not come to meet you immediately. For that, we must apologize to you."

Dragonfly Lady rolled her eyes, "Right, I’m getting mad at a mechanical body for nothing."

"Although Mu Dan is a mechanical body, it seems that I can feel male care more easily than you can."

Dragonfly Lady’s eyes flared up as if about to curse, but Mu Dan blinked innocently with a look of pure goodness.

"Alright, Mu Dan, don’t be rude to our guest."

Wang Jixuan’s voice came:

"You should come out first, I’ll go down... Why did you pick such a place."

Mu Dan hopped out of the pit, and Wang Jixuan smoothly slid down.

This sandpit, matched with holographic imagery, was indeed very concealed, but if Dragonfly Lady suddenly made a move, Wang Jixuan was still somewhat apprehensive.

Especially since he didn’t know the specific abilities of Dragonfly Lady; he could only sense that this lady’s mottled Qi was about sixty to seventy percent weaker than Mo Feng’s.

Daoist Wang habitually sat cross-legged and said with a smile:

"I wonder what matter brings the team leader here?"

Uh, he had unconsciously used the habitual politeness of hosting guests at the Mountain Gate.

"Does it have to be so formal?"

Dragonfly Lady coughed and mimicked his posture, sitting cross-legged in front of Wang Jixuan, took a sip of tea, and complained:

"Industrial tea essence again... Let’s cut to the chase."

"Please speak."

"You said you wanted to give me location information before, but then you didn’t use it. Instead, you ended up giving us each ten bottles of Healing Water. What do you mean by that?"

Wang Jixuan smiled gently, "I simply wanted to foster good relations with the team leader."

"Foster good relations?" Dragonfly Lady looked puzzled, "Are you really that interested in an unkempt old woman like me? Do the Spiritual Ability Users of the military have such unique tastes?"

"It’s a matter of mutual cooperation."

Wang Jixuan spoke softly:

"An old man told me that you come from the Nature Faction, and your teacher was acquainted with him; that’s also why I’m here.

Moreover, I think that sooner or later, there will be a battle between Spiritual Ability City and the war zone, a continuation of the rebellion fifty years ago. It’s unavoidable, and the Nature Faction is an entity that the war zone must court. The rapport I establish with the team leader will eventually be of use.

’It’s good to have friends in many places, and besides, the team leader has some outstanding abilities... In my eyes, you have more strategic value than Mo Feng."

"You look young, but you sure know how to talk, huh," Dragonfly Lady said, subconsciously wanting to light up a cigarette but restrained herself and tucked the cigarette behind her ear.

"When can Mane Bear be released?"

"Very soon, I always keep my word. Rest assured," Wang Jixuan smiled, "We won’t force Mane Bear to confess or indict further. Now that we have Mo Feng’s body, we’re in the advantageous position."

"Alright, then I’ll give you some information, as a supplement to our previous deal."