Chapter 88 - 88 Follower God Wang Yanran, [Lone Star]

88 Follower God Wang Yanran, [Lone Star]

“It doesn’t matter if the Wang Corporation is gone or not. I’m a combat professional myself, a very rare dragon-type combat professional at that. Even without the Wang Corporation, I can live freely by myself, but…”

Wang Yanran’s eyes gradually turned red and her voice choked.

“But Fu Tong, he’s gone…”

“In this cold world, my father sees me as the link that maintains his relationship with my mother’s family. He always keeps me neither near or far and maintains his dignity as a father. The servants won’t open their hearts to me either. Only Fu Tong has been by my side since I can remember things and has done his best for me.

“In my heart, he’s my family. As long as he’s around, I won’t be afraid of the darkness or loneliness. But now…”

“I really don’t know how to live in the future anymore.”

Wang Yanran took a deep breath and raised her head to close her eyes so that the tears in her eyes would not flow down.

Lin Sen listened quietly at the side.

He had grown up under the aloof and covetous gazes of others. He only had one sister as his home, so he could empathize with Wang Yanran.

If Liu Xiangxiang passed on by accident, he would probably be at a loss too, like Wang Yanran, who had lost the meaning of life, right?

No.

Lin Sen suddenly remembered.

He had a God-level Farm and had infinite possibilities in the future. Even if the important people around him left, he might be able to revive them through skills or items in the future.

Just like how Blood God’s skill [Life and Death Tempering] had also been seized by him——

Name: Lin Sen

Profession: Farmer

Grade: Gold I

Iron Skill(s): [Life and Death Tempering] (from Blood God)

Bronze Skill(s): [King](from Fire Beast King)

Silver Skill(s): [Beast God] (from Beast God Projection)

Gold Skill(s): [Super Individual] (from Scarab Queen)

[Life and Death Tempering]: Active; can consume an equal amount of psionic energy to revive a dead life. When the skill holder kills a living person and tempers the soul, he will restore 10 x psionic energy value of the target.

Note: After a creature dies, its soul will dissipate within half an hour. If it is resurrected after, it will be resurrected as a “new life” with all its memories and abilities.

With the system, there were endless possibilities.

Not only would he not lose his fighting spirit, but he would also work even harder to improve himself and unlock the new skills of the God-level Farm.

“I received news from the Tai Yi Academy that the Han Corporation weren’t the only ones who made possible the Blood God’s descent and killed countless citizens of the Canaan Safe Zone and Butler Fu Tong.”

As a fellow sufferer, Lin Sen knew very well how to stimulate the fighting spirit of the girl in front of him. He faced the breeze of the setting sun and looked at the blazing sun setting beneath the ruined walls and said, “General Lin Geyu of the Southern Yong War Zone gave Han Tianlin a large number of precious resources and tools, allowing Han Tianlin to directly summon the Blood God to the mortal world with his remaining years of accumulation.

“Apart from Lin Geyu, your father, Wang Shoucheng, also helped Han Tianlin. However, it seems that he will be able to avoid judgment…”

Lin Sen hid half of his words.

After he finished speaking, the girl in front of him suddenly straightened her dispirited shoulders. Her lifeless eyes burned with fire, and she clenched her fair fists tightly as she said through gritted teeth,

“What happened to that b*stard?”

“He’s actually not dead? Moreover, why can a murderer like him escape the court of trial of traitors?”

Lin Sen’s expression was emotionless, like a machine that only provides accounts. His voice was calm as he looked at Wang Yanran with clear eyes and baited her.

“The Murong Family of the Mo Capital.

“The family of the great professional who has saved human civilization from the verge of extinction several times, Murong Burong. Although he has disappeared now, his descendants have an extremely far-reaching influence in Mo Capital and even the entire world.

“Your deceased mother is also the granddaughter Murong Burong once loved very much. As her husband, once Wang Shoucheng pushes all the responsibility to Han Tianlin, he will naturally be protected by the Murong Family. He might even be able to move to another safe zone and make a comeback.”

“But this b*stard… sold me to the believers of the heretic gods. If not for your breakthrough at the last minute, Master, I would have died a long time ago. Why should he still enjoy the help of my mother’s clan?!”

Wang Yanran was so angry that her face turned red.

The draconic aura around her continued to spread, and there were faint roars of dragons and tigers.

“So, do you still plan to continue being dispirited?”

Lin Sen’s intentions were finally revealed.

“I—”

Wang Yanran gritted her teeth and clenched her fists. For the first time, a resentful gaze appeared in the eyes of this usually carefree girl.

“I want him to pay with his life!”

“Very good.”

Lin Sen had mixed feelings. He didn’t know if he should celebrate the happy girl finding her faith or be sad and lament that she had entered the sea of bitterness again.

However, the hesitation in his heart did not affect his actions. He took out a snow-white fruit the size of a sesame seed from the God-level Farm and handed it to Wang Yanran.

“In this world, without strength, one is destined to be unable to accomplish anything.

“This is a chance for you.

“It can break the limitations of your talent and allow you to grow to an existence comparable to a god, achieving anything that the weak you can’t achieve.

“But it also has its flaws…”

Lin Sen looked into Wang Yanran’s eyes seriously and said word by word,

“That is you will be restrained by me for the rest of your life. Your fate is in my hands. Are you still willing to accept this?”

The setting sun receded under the galaxy.

Wang Yanran raised her head and seemed to see a dignified and benevolent God King asking his people in a low voice what they would choose for their lives.

“I am.” Wang Yanran muttered.

As if she was holding the most precious thing in the world, she swallowed the white fruit.

…

After bidding farewell to Wang Yanran, Lin Sen walked towards Liu Xiangxiang.

On the way, an eleven-year-old youth with a turbid face blocked his path.

“Sir, I heard everything you said to that sister just now!”

This young man was Ah Huo, the young brother of the siblings Lin Sen and Liu Xiangxiang had met outside the school.

His only sister had died in the Blood God Calamity a few days ago and turned into ashes. There was no corpse left and her soul dissipated.

In terms of the will for revenge, this young man was countless times stronger than Wang Yanran.

Lin Sen was the one who arranged for him to eavesdrop on his conversation with Wang Yanran.

As for the reason… this youth, like Wang Yanran, had potential and value to be used…

Name: Wen Huo

Profession: None

Grade: None

Skill: [Lone Star]

[Lone Star]: Passive; Use the deaths of the people around him as fuel for him to advance to the top.

Reduce the luck of the people around him and increase their aptitude and potential.

When the people around him die, he would randomly awaken skills and inherit their skills and levels according to their level and strength.