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Chapter 271: Transfer Berserker

Chapter 271 Transferred Berserker

"Bels Warrior's Phase One Transfer Mission"

"The power of a brutal war comes from blood and energy. Whether it is your own blood and the blood and energy of other creatures, it can be transformed into its own strength."

"In order to gather enough blood, collect ten thousand different blood and hand it over to me."

Lin Yunxuan received the first phase of job transfer task assigned by GSD. After being slightly stunned, he smiled at the corner of his mouth: "If this task is placed in the main world, it may be a bit difficult, but in this modern society, which blood bank does not have the blood and energy I need?"

Lin Yunxuan took over the task and did not delay his work. He directly summoned the ghost swordsman Shura clone and let Kuaibu lurk into the steel and concrete in Anhai City.

Anhai Hospital, a famous large hospital in Anhai City. As a hospital that can reimburse social security, it is crowded every day.

Blood bank is a must-have for every major hospital, and Anhai Hospital is naturally no exception.

Ghost Swordsman Shura found the location of Anhai Hospital, jumped and stepped on the window on the second floor behind the building, and punched out with his left hand. The iron railing on the window suddenly broke and could no longer stop Ghost Swordsman Shura from infiltration.

Lin Yunxuan thoughtfully controlled the ghost swordsman's clone and sensed the blood bank of the hospital, and then frowned slightly to find that he had made a mistake in his judgment: "Those blood bags seem to be in the cold storage. My ghost swordsman's mental power is not very high. Thinking of the blood bags that detected the frozen state, it's not a little bit short of it."

"There is no choice but to ask someone to help."

Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone said to himself, then walked towards the aisle. Seeing that a white coat was walking over hurriedly, he quickly took action and pulled him into the aisle without having time to make a shout.

"Woooooo"

The white coat was stuck in the neck and pressed against the wall by a ghost swordsman with a white haired face and a very cold face. His eyes wearing gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but look scared and fearful.

Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone looked at the white coat and whispered to him: "Do you recognize me?"

The white coat shook his head, then nodded again, which made Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone confused. He said, "Don't be too scared, I just want you to do a favor this time."

As he said that, the ghost swordsman's clone released the right hand stuck to the other party. The white coat immediately coughed a few times, then passed away and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Hero, I'm not a bad person. I'm just a doctor. I don't know you, no, I've seen your photos online."

"Oh?" said the ghost swordsman clone: ​​"You are a doctor, so you should know where the blood bank is, right? "Shaozi"

"Blood Bank?" the doctor said nervously: "What are you going to do there?"

"Of course I'm looking for blood." The ghost swordsman Shura showed a very evil smile and said, "I don't think you want me to use the blood on your body directly."

"I...I..." The white coat leaned against the wall and shivered slightly: "I know the blood bank is there, but there has always been a dedicated person to manage it there, and there is still a surgery waiting for me here, and that is a serious injury patient."

"Okay." Lin Yunxuan controlled the ghost swordsman's clone and took out a bottle of life potion and threw it to the doctor: "Take me to the blood bank quickly. As for your patient, there is no need to have surgery in the past. Just pour this bottle of things in just."

"Is this a spiritual medicine?" The doctor seems to be online often and has heard of the spiritual medicines of magical cultivators who are discussed very passionately on the Internet.

"That's right, but the shelf life is limited. If you don't use it within an hour, it will disappear directly." Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman clone said. This is not a scam. This bottle of potion is a prop that is directly reflected from the backpack of the game character. According to Lin Yunxuan's current level, it can last for about 2.5 hours at most.

Therefore, Lin Yunxuan generously gave the doctor so that he could take him to the blood bank with a little peace of mind, and was not afraid that his bottle of medicine would cause any trouble.

The doctor took the medicine and sniffed it carefully. He took a sip and felt that the bruises on his neck were healed suddenly, so he was very energetic. Looking at the ghost swordsman Shura, it seemed that he felt that it was not so scary.

The doctor who took the ghost swordsman Shura directly walked to the basement from the stairs and found the freezer and said, "Look, this is the blood bank of our hospital. It is currently the best-conditioned blood bank in Anhai City. Many institutions have blood bags stored here."

"Is that true?" Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman Shura walked over, but the doctor said, "I'll take you here. There are cameras and security guards below, I..."

Looking at the doctor who was afraid of being involved in his white coat, Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman Shura waved, "Go back, your patient is still waiting for you."

"Swish"

After saying that, Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman Shura jumped to the aisle where the blood bank was located. A security guard sitting there felt something strange and hurriedly raised his head and looked forward, but he did not see any figure in front of him.

"Strange... am I dazzled?" The security guard frowned slightly and was about to continue to look at his phone. However, he suddenly felt a pain in his neck and fainted.

The ghost swordsman Shura appeared behind the security guard and smiled slightly at the camera beside the aisle, then pulled out the Taidao Lichuang soul blade, slashed out the door of the blood bank with one knife, and then walked in.

"So many blood bags, let alone ten thousand people, even ten thousand people can get them." Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman stretched out his left hand, and saw the blood in these blood bags burst with a sudden bang. Suddenly, the blood bank, the four walls, and the sky and the ground, completely turned into a bloody ocean.

A large amount of blood overflowed from all directions and was condensed into the right arm by Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman's clone. His entire right arm couldn't help but turn red, and his eyes turned bloody at this moment.

"Hu" Feeling the bloody power in the body, Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman's clone slowly vomited out an extremely hot breath of heat, then stepped out of the blood bank gate, was cancelled, and disappeared into the hospital.

The police who arrived because the hospital called the police was quite fast. About seven or eight minutes after Lin Yunxuan's ghost swordsman disappeared, the first batch of special police rushed into the underground freezer of the hospital under the leadership of Team Wang.

It was obviously a gloomy and cold cold storage, but these special police officers felt a burning heat under their feet.

"Captain, do vampires also like to heat up the blood before drinking?" A young special policeman behind Team Wang asked in a low voice.

"Be careful, and those who like blood may not be vampires, or zombies." Team Wang gave the special police a blank look and whispered, then touched it but noticed that the ground of the aisle not far ahead was covered by blood.

At this time, the blood had solidified, but it was as wet as jelly, and it emitted a stream of heat.

"Boss, this is too disgusting." The special police officers who followed Team Wang saw this scene, their heartbeats became more and more dizzy, and they almost vomited.

Team Wang has experienced several life and deaths, but he can still hold on. He gritted his teeth and stepped on these sticky objects and rushed into the blood bank.

The light bulb in the blood bank had long been broken, and Team Wang had no choice but to turn on the lighting device of his helmet. When he saw it, the eyelids of the special ants who were staying in Anhai who were in the command vehicle thousands of meters away twitched.

"Is that guy a destruction maniac?"

A male Te'an whispered: "I'm afraid that the entire blood bank will be destroyed."

"Yes, that's a big blood bank, but the other party can evaporate them all at once and then turn them into boiling blood again. This method is really unscientific."

"You are not scientific, you are so tall." The male Te An stared at the companion and whispered: "Starting from our coming to Anhai City, let's talk about which of the messy things happening around the world is scientific."

"If science is useful, please provide us with weapons and equipment that can solve all this chaos," the male agent shook his head and lamented at his weakness.

"The results of the hospital video have come out."

A middle-aged fat man wearing a police cap pushed open the car door and walked in. He handed a stack of information to the man Te'an and said, "It was done by a swordsman who claimed to be a Blood Temple. He did not kill anyone. However, when the security guard woke up, he was frightened by the blood all over the ground and felt a little mentally trauma. He is now receiving psychological treatment."

"How do you look at the above?" The male Te'an looked at Tang Xuelan, who was looking at the information for a while, and did not speak.

Tang Xuelan showed a smile that made the men present beat, then opened her red lips and said, "If it was really a monk, I think we can stop checking."

At this moment, Tang Xuelan's cell phone rang, and then Tang Xuelan nodded slightly, then looked at her companion in the car and said, "The order from Director Cao to let us retreat. This blood bank incident should be regarded as not happening, and the hospital's losses will be compensated by the previous department."

"Yes" Hearing the order from Director Cao, the biggest leader of the special security department, the people present hurriedly bowed and obeyed.

On Lin Yunxuan's side, the ghost swordsman Shura, who had completed the first stage of the mission, ran to chat with the gsd again and took over the second stage of the mission.

"War Soul"

"Collect the battle soul?" Lin Yunxuan whispered: "The so-called battle soul is the part of the souls that overflowed by soldiers who died due to war on the battlefield. This part of the soul is affected by the blood and energy on the battlefield. It is particularly violent. Invisibly, it can affect nearby soldiers into a state of madness and suffer from a special disease you call killing syndrome. When it is tangible, it will directly turn into a killing machine that will not stop, wandering in the battlefield all day long to find enemies."

"Your mission is to go to the battlefield and collect 1,000 battle souls and come back."

"1,000 battle souls must be collected in the battlefield."

Lin Yunxuan quickly turned his attention to the world map.

"Now, the places where wars are still breaking out are these chaotic places besides Black Africa."

Lin Yunxuan muttered, "Do you want me to play a guest appearance as a mercenary? Well... this is not enough to show the monk's methods. Okay, then go and stop the gods in the name of a saint."

Chapter 271 Transferred Berserker
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