Chapter 124 - Mysterious Powerhouse!

Chapter 124: Chapter 93: Mysterious Powerhouse! "Tai Chu"! (With an average subscription of 3300 plus updates, please subscribe)He felt a particular affinity for this ID, recognizing it as one that completely shirked responsibility, yet was maintained in pristine condition.

Gu Pan: "How should I address you, sister?"

Feifei Global Can Fly: "Just call me Feifei, bro actually took the initiative to add me! Are you looking to ask Feifei out to play? Giggle giggle, where are you? I’m in the X5B1 district."

X5B1 district?

Xu Shu’s mind flashed through some information he had recently learned.

After the catastrophe, the Astronomy Association, guided by Lie Zhenzi, had applied a "Star-Spangled Coordinate System" to number every corner of the world that humanity could currently reach, created from the Star Towers scattered across the globe.

The codes for the safe zones were based on the theoretical top of the Mist Sea, which isolated the continents, with the hovering "Tianyuan" as the reference point for the coordinates. They expanded in the four cardinal directions: east, south, west, and north, denoted as D, N, X, B for simplicity.

For example, Xu Shu’s current location in D8B3 district was actually in the safe zone range of a Star Tower located in the eastern block, slightly towards the north on the map.

Because it was "East 8", judged by the largest number, it was sometimes also called the "Eastern Combat Zone."

And X5B1 was one of the safe zones in the Western War Zone, and so on.

"D8B3 district," Xu Shu replied.

Feifei: "That’s a bit far, does big bro want me to come over? I can drop by anytime, but you’d have to cover my plane ticket, which would be about 150 Contribution Points, and we’ll chat about the project price face to face, okay?"

points?

Plane tickets are that expensive?

Xu Shu was stunned.

If calculated by grid, did that mean flying to a neighboring safe zone once was 10 points, and an additional 10 points for each additional grid for the ticket?

Fuck, where am I going to get that many Contribution Points!

Xu Shu watched as a vein threatened to pop, but still gritted his teeth and typed:

"Hehe, of course, but could Feifei send me a photo first? Gotta get to know you."

"Sureyy, what style does big bro want?"

"There’s a choice? Seems like you have a lot in stock, give me black stockings with see-through attire."

This was the first combination that came to Xu Shu’s mind; Black Widow had worn something similar before, except she didn’t have white stockings.

Feifei: "Hold on a sec, oh and bro, don’t forget to pay 20 for the entrance fee, I’m going to change."

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Xu Shu: ...

The bed board flicked back into place with a swish.

Ten minutes passed...

In the Western War Zone, at the foot of a peak-piercing, cloud-surrounded snowy mountain.

In the safe zone, among countless buildings, stood one room decorated in a particularly pink and youthful style.

Wearing a purple see-through dress, at least a 36D, and a black pleated skirt, "Fallen Nun" Feixierdi Luke stood in front of a fitting mirror.

On one leg, she wore cute black stockings, while lifting the other, she struggled to pull on a white stocking over her toes.

She looked at her "smartphone" with confusion.

Why isn’t the money coming through yet?

"Bro, why haven’t you paid? I need to pay for the entrance on my end first." ——

Feixierdi’s expression froze, her rosy lips slightly parted, with a glistening thread of saliva stretching between her neat white teeth and the corner of her lips.

Not... What’s up with this guy?

She was completely flabbergasted, encountering such a situation for the first time.

Why did he delete me?

I’ve already changed into my clothes, haven’t I?

"In a post-apocalyptic world, there are still those who scam entrance fees, truly despicable."

Xu Shu resentfully removed "Feifei Global Can Fly" from his friends list.

Not just from the list, but also from his mind, completely erasing her.

Nun profession goodwill -1!

At the same time, Xu Shu felt a bit reflective.

Under the apocalypse, without "Contribution Points" things just don’t work, everything requires money.

And it’s way too damn expensive at that.

He gathered his thoughts.

Next, he had to get down to serious business.

He had been thinking of how to use the forum of the Ascension Network to benefit himself, making connections with the big shots in the forum.

After some consideration, aside from dealing in pure Contribution Points, there was only one path left, "god-making."

In plain terms, it meant building up the ID, making others believe he was a big shot.

Only when you become a big shot yourself, would other big shots be willing to befriend you!

This was something Xu Shu often did in his past life while surfing forums.

Masquerading as a big shot, infiltrating elite circles, gaining knowledge.

This way, when he spoke, he would gain a lot of followers, and even his farts would be fragrant.

Consequently, he would naturally be able to enjoy certain conveniences in the forum.

Normally, this would be difficult to pull off.

But in the current state of the , with no real "administrators" and everyone voluntarily maintaining order, he saw a great opportunity.

In this post-apocalyptic scenario, pretending to be a big shot wasn’t difficult—become a mysterious riddle-monger.

Speak half-truths, but make sure the information seems substantial, causing others to speculate, in other words— "Those in the know will understand, I can’t say more, this matter is too sensitive!"

However, the key lay in how to create a sense of mystery without being too blatant.

Because this time, his audience was all Transcendents.

Each one of them possessed an Ultimate Skill, not easily fooled.

He must divulge some truth, enough to shock them, but not too detailed, as detail would expose flaws.

This balance was crucial!

Not too overboard, yet avoiding the embarrassment of not even making a splash.

Xu Shu naturally turned to the information he had acquired through the Tai Chu Scroll!

"I’ve tested it out already, Gu Pan doesn’t know the existence of the ’Three Iron Rules of Safety Protection’, it’s strange that such rules are not disclosed to them, it must be a secret known only to a very few."