155: Chapter 154 Mountains of Loot! Melting a flute is useless! Let the dung beetle do it!
Schneider did not run.
She stood there, hands forming a seal, and a white web of light shot from her fingertips.
Lin Feng slashed through the web of light with his dragon slaying sword, then slashed again across her neck.
[Killed German Explorer × 1]
Beltini did not run either.
He gripped his dagger and charged at Lin Feng.
His speed was astonishingly fast, like a gust of wind.
But Lin Feng was faster than him.
A golden light flashed, Beltini fell, his dagger dropped to the ground, bounced a few times, and lay still.
[Killed Italian Explorer × 1]
Park Jeong-hwan stood there, gripping his sword, his hands trembling.
He watched Lin Feng charge over, raised his sword, and tried to block.
But he could not stop it.
A golden light flashed, Park Jeong-hwan fell, his sword snapped in two and dropped to the ground.
[Killed Korean Explorer × 1]
Lee Soo-min did not run.
She stood there, gripping her twin blades, watching Lin Feng.
A golden light flashed, and she fell too.
[Killed Korean Explorer × 2]
Sato Ichiro stood there, his glasses shattered, squinting his eyes.
He drew his katana, gripped it with both hands, and pointed the tip at Lin Feng.
A golden light flashed, the katana snapped, and Sato Ichiro fell.
[Killed Japanese Explorer × 1]
Yamamoto Taro knelt on the ground, head bowed, as if waiting for death.
Lin Feng glanced at him and slashed with his sword.
[Killed Japanese Explorer × 2]
The others fell too.
The Canadians, the Australians, the Brazilians, the South Africans, the Turks, the Saudi Arabians...
One after another, like harvesting wheat, like chopping wood, like autumn leaves swept away by the wind.
No one could block Lin Feng's sword.
No one could escape Lin Feng's sword light.
No one could survive.
The desert fell silent.
Over twenty corpses were scattered in front of the Light Gate.
Blood stained the sand red, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
The wind blew from the west, carrying sand and the scent of blood, hitting Lin Feng's face, feeling chilly.
He stood there, blood still dripping from the dragon slaying sword—one drop, two drops, three drops—dripping onto the sand and staining the ground red.
...
The desert fell silent.
The wind blew from the west, carrying sand and the scent of blood, hitting his face, feeling chilly.
Lin Feng stood there, blood still dripping from the dragon slaying sword—one drop, two drops, three drops—dripping onto the sand and staining the ground red.
He shook the blood off his sword and sheathed it.
He turned around and looked at the twenty-plus corpses.
Johnson lay on the ground, face down, blood pouring from the wound on his neck, staining the sand beneath him.
Williams lay on his back, eyes still open, pupils dilated and gray, like the eyes of two dead fish.
Anderson lay on her side, curled up as if asleep, but she would never wake up again.
Dupont lay on the ground, his cane dropped to the side, the sapphire already dimmed and no longer glowing.
Schneider sat leaning against a stone, head bowed, hands hanging by her sides, fingers still holding the gesture of a spell, but she would not move again.
Beltini lay on his back, still clutching his dagger, which was broken, leaving only half.
Park Jeong-hwan lay in the distance, his sword snapped in two, lying on either side.
Lee Soo-min lay beside him, her twin blades still at her waist, undrawn.
Sato Ichiro lay on his back, his glasses shattered and tossed to the side, squinting his eyes at the sky.
Yamamoto Taro knelt on the ground, head bowed, as if praying.
And there were the Canadians, Australians, Brazilians, South Africans, Turks, Saudi Arabians...
Over twenty corpses were scattered in front of the Light Gate like a pile of discarded trash.
Lin Feng squatted down and began to search.
Johnson had a Storage Ring on him, silver and thick, engraved with the American national emblem.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was large, at least ten cubic meters.
It was filled with items—potions, Medicinal Pills, Spirit Stones, equipment, Materials, skill books, Talismans, and some miscellaneous things Lin Feng could not name.
He poured everything out and piled it on the ground.
He tossed the ring aside.
Williams had a Storage Bracelet on him, black and wide, like a wrist guard.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was not small, eight cubic meters.
It was packed with items—a few spare guns, a large pile of ammunition, and several bottles of special energy potions.
He poured everything out and piled it on the ground.
He tossed the bracelet aside.
Anderson had a Storage Necklace on her, silver and thin, like a cord.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was not large, only five cubic meters.
It did not contain many things—a few skill books, a few Spirit Stones, and a small mirror.
He took out the small mirror and flipped it over to look.
The back of the mirror was engraved with runes, which were glowing faintly.
He put it away and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the necklace aside.
Dupont had a Storage Belt on him, brown and wide, embedded with gemstones.
He unbuckled it and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was ten cubic meters.
It was filled with items—various potions, various Medicinal Pills, various Materials, and a case of red wine.
He took out a bottle of red wine, looked at the label—it was in French, and he could not read it.
He put it back and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the belt aside.
Schneider had a Storage Ring on her, silver and thin, engraved with the German national emblem.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was not large, only five cubic meters.
It did not contain many things—a few skill books, a few Spirit Stones, and a compass.
He took out the compass and looked at it.
The compass was bronze and very old; the needle was spinning, but very slowly.
He put it away and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the ring aside.
Beltini had a Storage Bracelet on him, black and narrow, like a rubber band.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was not large, only three cubic meters.
It did not contain many things—a few spare daggers, a few bottles of poison, and a black stone.
He took out the stone and looked at it.
The stone was very heavy and cold, with patterns on the surface.
He put it away and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the bracelet aside.
Park Jeong-hwan had a Storage Ring on him, white and thin, engraved with the Korean national emblem.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was eight cubic meters.
It was filled with items—various Medicinal Pills, various Spirit Stones, and several pieces of blue equipment.
He poured everything out and piled it on the ground.
He tossed the ring aside.
Lee Soo-min had a Storage Bracelet on her, white and narrow, like a ribbon.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was five cubic meters.
It did not contain many things—a few spare short blades, a few bottles of potions, and a jade tablet.
He took out the jade tablet and looked at it.
The jade tablet was white, with the character "Xiu" engraved on it.
He put it away and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the bracelet aside.
Sato Ichiro had a Storage Ring on him, black and thick, engraved with the Japanese national emblem.
He took it off and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was ten cubic meters.
It was filled with items—various skill books, various Materials, and a spare katana.
He took out the katana and drew it to look.
The blade was very bright and sharp, with patterns on it.
He put it away and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the ring aside.
Yamamoto Taro had a Storage Belt on him, black and narrow, engraved with cherry blossoms.
He unbuckled it and probed it with his Mental Energy.
The space inside was five cubic meters.
It did not contain many things—a few Spirit Stones, a few bottles of potions, and a diary.
He opened the diary and read a few pages.
It was in Japanese, and he could not read it.
He closed it, put it away, and poured the other items out, piling them on the ground.
He tossed the belt aside.
The others also had storage equipment on them.
Storage Pouch, Storage Rings, Storage Bracelets, Storage Necklaces, Storage Belts.
He searched them one by one, removing all the storage equipment, and pouring out everything inside.
The items piled up into a huge mountain.
It was several times more than the loot from the previous eight people.
There were hundreds of bottles of potions, dozens of Medicinal Pills, hundreds of Spirit Stones, dozens of pieces of equipment, hundreds of portions of Materials, dozens of skill books, over ten jade tablets, dozens of Talismans, and all sorts of miscellaneous things Lin Feng could not name.
Colorful, big and small, piled together like a mountain of trash.
He squatted in front of the pile of items and looked through them.
Most of the potions were for restoring health points and mana, with blue and purple quality; a few bottles were golden, which must be top-grade.
The Medicinal Pills were also for recovery, with blue and purple quality; one was golden, though he did not know its effect.
The Spirit Stones were mostly blue and purple, with a few golden ones.
The equipment was blue and purple, with a few golden pieces that had good attributes.
As for the Materials—beast bones, beast hides, beast blood, Ore, medicinal herbs—everything was there.
The skill books were in various languages, and he could not read them.
The jade tablets were engraved with various patterns and characters, and he did not know their use.
The Talismans had various runes drawn on them, which Lin Feng did not recognize.
He sorted those items into categories and then looked at the pile of storage equipment.
Over twenty pieces of storage equipment, with varying qualities.
The worst were the Storage Pouches, with only one cubic meter of space.
The best was Johnson's Storage Ring, with ten cubic meters.
He piled those storage pieces together, mixing them with the Materials.
Lin Feng sat down cross-legged and looked at the pile of items.
"Talent—activate."