Wasteland Development Diary.

Chapter 464 Fortunately I'm Not Late

In the Dead Sea, the aftermath of the explosive impact continues to surge.

What is more brutal than the disaster is the pursuers.

The pursuers behind him were relentless, firing strings of bullets and explosive missiles from behind. If it weren't for the rapids, where all abilities and equipment would be greatly disturbed, Shalang would have been blasted to pieces long ago.

It ran all the way with the Buddha's heart on its back.

The red hair was stained with purple-brown blood, and large areas of the body were burnt and festered.

There was only one thought in my mind when I killed my husband.

The fragments of the Buddha's heart must be sent to the East, into the hands of the Wasteland Development Company.

This must be done!
……

Shalang is a member of a group of sea people who are plundering. He is ruthless and cruel, and is particular about his work. He is well-known in the circle.

Not long ago, the boss told it: "You don't have to do the work at sea recently. Go and help me keep an eye on the Leshan Giant Buddha."

The Leshan Giant Buddha is an alien that traveled from the East.

Rumor has it that it is a photon.

Faced with this creature standing at the top of the world, most of the Gonadolinians are no different from ants.

“It has a huge weakness.”

The boss said, "According to the intelligence provided by the Legal Front, the Leshan Giant Buddha has the characteristic of absorbing external attacks in order to practice to a certain extent. No matter how you hit it, it will not fight back. Of course, if it really wants to kill someone, no one can escape."

"There is a sponsor offering a reward for collecting the latest information and movements of the Buddha. It's a lot of money."

The leader pointed to the top of his head and said, "Follow closely, there are eyes watching from above."

Sha Lang was surprised: "The employer is Xing Shu?"

"Do not."

The boss didn't mince words: "The Legal Front, they can now mobilize several satellites. They are the ones who want the intelligence."

Sha Lang understood what he meant.

Even the Western Continent knew that the Legal Front and the Wasteland Development Corporation were in conflict.

The latter directly wiped out a large electromechanical city from the map. The former certainly couldn't swallow this humiliation and seemed to be collecting intelligence on the enemy, trying to find an opportunity to counterattack.

However, the target is the photon nucleus that has only appeared in rumors.

Kill Lang very carefully.

After it found its target, it discovered that the Buddha was surrounded by people everywhere. There were sea people like it, bone people, groups of mountain dogs camping, spider cars of mechanical knights, flags of bounty knights, warships of dead sea knights, lone knights, and archers riding chariots...

The area around the Buddha is like a small market, with even skeletons selling telescopes, energy packs, and providing charging and refueling services. It can only be said that this group of people really knows how to make money.

Killing Lang watched coldly.

Everyone's attention is focused on the big Buddha.

It was as strange in shape as the rumors said, with glowing eyes and glowing words on its black coat, but they were all in the language of the East Continent.

Shalang asked a bone man for advice.

The other party told it: "On the robes of the Buddha, it is written "Don't fight", "Put down the butcher knife", "If you are angry, come to me"... It is to remind other lives that they can attack it at will."

In fact it is.

There are challengers—or attackers—every day.

Some of them rushed directly to the big Buddha and punched and kicked it.

There was long-range fire, using heavy sniper rifles and armor-piercing bullets to shoot every part of its body, trying to find its weak points.

There were also people throwing light-blocking oil and similar weapons in an attempt to cut off the death light energy within the Buddha's body.

But it was all useless and couldn't even cause a scratch.

It's not so much that the Buddha didn't fight back, but rather that he didn't care. Why would a giant care about a bug's challenge to him?
Sha Lang felt both envious and unhappy.

What people envy is naturally the power of the light core body. This power can break through the blockade of the world and make a kind of life become transcendental, so that it can enter other spaces and walk freely.

What’s frustrating is that they are all light core bodies, but they are still staying in the inland sea where the weak live together. What’s the point of showing off here?
If you have the ability, go and become a strong person!
Ask the gods to put down their butcher knives and try!

What kind of ability is it to show off in front of ordinary lives!
Shalang soon realized that the Buddha's target did not seem to be ordinary life.

Regardless of whether it was the photonic species or the electromechanical life, it was almost always in a defensive posture, allowing them to attack like a tide of ants. It was like an elephant facing mosquito bites, just moving forward.

The Buddha's glowing eyes are always staring ahead, deep in the Dead Sea.

It stepped into a high-pressure area.

Everyone stopped.

It is difficult to move in a high pressure field, and the body's defenses will be permanently reduced. The longer you stay in it, the greater the loss.

Shalang saw that the stone Buddha opened his wide arms.

The entire high-pressure area began to emit a dull vibrato, and a large amount of particles glowed red after being ignited, like billions of fireflies flying.

Here, strange colored beams of light began to spread out, as if the huge curtain of the Dead Sea was torn into strips of silk. They flowed in all directions like fireworks with long tails.

The Buddha's arms slowly closed together bit by bit.

Shalang was stunned.

It could clearly sense that the high-pressure area was being dismantled by the Buddha. This slow disaster area that could not be stepped on was forcibly restored to flow after it was evacuated.

The Buddha slowly put his arms together.

The road ahead, which was originally solidified and difficult to cross, is now unobstructed.

The crowd behind rushed over and began to collect information about the situation here as soon as possible.

Shalang immediately asked Ci Niao to take a letter to the leader.

——The Buddha has broken through the high-pressure area.

Next, the Leshan Giant Buddha began to focus on dealing with the Dead Sea disaster area. It broke through the high-pressure areas one after another, and its arms forcibly changed the direction of the rapids.

Shalang discovered that the Big Buddha did not change all the phenomena of the Dead Sea.

It will only take action to reverse the situation when it is close to life zones and land and poses a huge threat to nearby life.

As a seaman, Shalang is extremely familiar with the Dead Sea environment.

The three major disasters of the Dead Sea are rapids, high pressure and light explosions.

Not all disasters are one-sided threats. They can cause the death of a large number of lives, but they can also bring new life and opportunities to some lives.

For example, in some high-pressure areas, there live light-absorbing monsters and troublesome light squids.

The Buddha was selectively transformed from a disaster, with extremely dangerous parts removed.

This series of actions also caused a lot of discussion among followers.

Sha Lang suddenly realized what was going on.

In the eyes of the Buddha, the opponent is the disaster of the Dead Sea.

Not long ago, Shalang was following the big Buddha when a spherical white light suddenly rose in front of him.

It's a light explosion.

But in the white light, there were a lot of black lines twisting, which Shalang had never seen before, and it looked particularly strange.

The Buddha was as if facing a powerful enemy.

Its entire body suddenly became as flawless and white as jade, and a flame-like halo lit up on the Buddha's head.

The tremendous power it released made Shalang feel like a grain of sand swept by a huge wave.

The frenzied black lines were accompanied by beams of light explosions, piercing and dismembering any matter they touched, and terrifying energy shock waves swept across the Dead Sea.

White walls rose up at the feet of the Buddha, blocking all the beams of light.

The high wall was constantly shaking and clanging, and even part of it melted and flowed onto the ground, with strands of bright red oil paint in it, just like the blood flowing from the Buddha.

"Something's wrong! This intensity... is a light core-level explosion!!!"

"The Buddha can't stop it!"

The skeletons were the first to react.

However, after some people were scared away by them, the skeletons did not leave. They held their own vehicles and containers and frantically collected the white waxy substance with a hint of red that was flowing on the ground.

Is it amber?

Sha Lang just thought it was ridiculous. Although amber was valuable, there was no need to collect it in such a dangerous place.

Are the skeletons really like in the joke, who value money more than their lives?

It asked the skeleton who was picking up the items.

A skeleton responded to his doubts, laughing: "If it was amber, it would be foolish to do this. But these are "Xinqiu" that use amber as a carrier, and they are as priceless as the Dzi beads in the outer sea."

Killing Lang was greatly shocked.

Firewood Hill, that is the necessary catalyst for the sea lord to enter the Skywalker stage! It is a strategic item that all sea lords are scrambling for!

Coming to his senses, Shalang found that he had also become a member of the collection. He was also using the box he carried with him to scoop up the red and white clay with his hands.

Crazy greed overwhelmed the fear of danger.

on the other hand.

It seemed that everyone believed that even in the face of a light-nuclear-level natural disaster, even those disasters that were enough to destroy all nearby life in the past, would be blocked by the Buddha's big hands.

The power of the light explosion is getting weaker and weaker.

This proved that everyone's idea was correct, and they all lowered their heads to collect treasures.

However, after years of struggling between life and death, Shalang felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

This inexplicable throbbing caused all the muscles in its body to spasm, and it was almost impossible to concentrate, as if something extremely dangerous was approaching quietly.

A tiny cracking sound was heard in my ears.

Shalang saw that cracks began to appear on the high white wall.

The cracks on the wall formed crooked symbols.

It is the writing of the Western Continent.

--escape!
——Run away!
The hairs on my head started to growl at the thought of killing my husband.

What on earth did the Buddha encounter?
What makes the Buddha feel unstoppable...

It wanted to shout, but no sound came out, and in the end it could only turn around and run away desperately.

However, after running a few steps, Shalang felt like he was flying like a rag.

Dying?

Shalang reluctantly turned around to look.

Behind him was only a dazzling halo and countless shattered debris.

However, a piece of white substance hovered behind Shalang, wrapping his entire body with a light film.

The energy impact caused the light film to produce a large number of sparks and a sharp cracking sound.

Shalang's brain seemed to be solidified by some force.

After recovering from its immobile state, it found itself lying in a pile of dust, with ashes scattered everywhere.

There was a white stone the size of a head left on the ground.

This is what helps yourself.

It is a part of the remains of the Buddha.

It looked like some kind of ellipsoidal crystal wrapped in plaster, with a faint power beating inside.

It is the heart of Buddha.

The Buddha saved himself.

Otherwise, under the second round of light core-level light explosion, I would have become part of the ashes.

Shalang picked up the Buddha's heart and wanted to return it to the Buddha.

But when it returned to the previous place, it found that the Buddha had already been shattered into pieces, with only white rubble left on the ground.

The previous group of adventurers who collected firewood have all been destroyed.

New gold diggers have taken their place and are frantically picking up pieces of the Buddha's body.

Someone immediately noticed the Buddha's heart in Shalang's hand and gathered over here.

"Hand over the Buddha's light core!!"

"Catch it!"

Sha Lang transformed into a giant without hesitation and turned around to escape.

In order to get the treasure, the pursuers kept chasing.

It ran tirelessly all the way, but did not run towards the territory of its own organization.

Shalang crossed mountains, waded through rivers, and passed through the strange relics of old humans, struggling to break through and shake off the attackers along the way.

East, go East.

The one who gave the Buddha's Heart to Wasteland Corporation.

Give it a life.

Those who have power usually use it to dominate and hegemonize the weak.

There are few Buddhas like this, with boundless power, yet they resist disasters. Facing the Dead Sea disaster that was stronger than itself, it fought to the death.

The strong wield their swords against the weak, and the brave swing their fists against the stronger ones.

A brave man should not end up being cut into pieces and sold.

Killing Lang with a buddha's heart, he said harshly.

Let me live.

Live!
Buddha, do you hear me? Make your heart beat faster!

Shalang suddenly found that he could not move.

It was pierced through the body by a spear and nailed to the ground, with blood gushing out of the wound.

Behind me came the rustling sound of breaking air and the sound of cannon fire.

Sha Lang's tired eyes saw that the rain of spears completely covered his area, and seven missiles in the distance were already rushing towards him.

It tried its best to throw the Buddha's heart in its hand far away.

I wish you good luck and may the Buddha eliminate disasters.

Shalang closed his eyes, he was too tired.

The feeling of being torn into pieces has not yet arrived.

I heard a voice in my ear.

"Fortunately I'm not late."

It opened its eyes with difficulty.

A halo made of lightning blocked in front of him, and the arrows, shells and various force structures attacking Shalang were locked in the halo and solidified inside.

A ball of electricity appeared in front of Shalang's eyes.

"Hi, I'm Cat God from the Wasteland Development Company. Thank you for your hard work. We will take care of the rest."

next second.

The entire area was covered in lightning sparks. Hundreds of pursuers were instantly pierced by the electric current. They fell to the ground with their bodies charred, unable to even scream.

The only smell in the air was the burning smell caused by the high temperature.

"Let's go. I'll take you to the company to meet the chairman."

Killing Lang felt very unreal for a moment.

This is the wasteland development company that suppressed the Legal Front... The rumors outside are not exaggerated at all.

Wherever companies appear, they are order.

(End of this chapter)