Delta: I have a 1-Haf Coin instant kill system!

The moment Zhang Zhao finished speaking, his body vanished into thin air without warning.

Claire remained sideways, her gaze fixed on the empty ground, her mouth slightly open.

She blinked, then turned around abruptly, her gaze sweeping across the entire storage room—there was nothing there.

"Holy crap—?!"

She walked quickly to where Zhang Zhao had just stood, reached out and grabbed something in the air, then squatted down and touched the ground with her hand; it felt cold and dry.

After a moment, Claire straightened up, put her hands on her hips, and stared blankly for a while before muttering something under her breath.

"Really...it can really teleport?"

......

Meanwhile, inside the Zadeh base.

A dark shadow silently coalesced in the room, its outline gradually solidifying.

Zhang Zhao landed steadily on the ground, carrying a bucket of rocket fuel in one hand and a GTI satellite communication antenna in the other.

He put down his things, flexed his fingers, and took out the bottles of medicine from his pocket.

I've got the medicine, but how do I give it to Lina?

He glanced down at the antenna and fuel on the ground.

GTI Satellite Communication Antenna

[Quality: Red]

[Description: GTI is a portable, high-performance communication device designed to maintain stable, high-speed satellite connections in harsh environments.]

Recyclable value: 471504

[Will you recycle/collect it?]

Rocket fuel

[Quality: Red]

[Description: Unopened 20-liter high-performance aviation fuel, designed specifically for rocket engines, providing powerful thrust!]

Recyclable value: 1498562

[Will you recycle/collect it?]

Without hesitation, Zhang Zhao decisively sent the two red-quality items to the collection room.

The system notification sounds kept exploding in my mind.

[GTI Satellite Communication Antenna - Now in the Collection! Bonus effect activated - Permanent +2 to Spirit!]

[Rocket fuel - now in the collection! Bonus effect activated - Stamina permanently +2, System space +20 cubic meters!]

Suddenly, a space of about twenty cubic meters appeared before his eyes, in which time stood absolutely still.

He put the five bottles of "White Butterfly" inside, and his gaze fell on the panel.

[Host: Zhang Zhao]

【Strength: 9.0】

[Agility: 9.0]

[Endurance: 10.9]

【Spirit: 12.3】

[Tactical Skills: Proficient in Bajiquan, Proficient in Culinary Arts]

[Special Equipment: Shadow Special Equipment Set, ReLink Brain-Computer Terminal, Baili Shouyue Special Equipment Set]

[System Space: Dragon Slayer...]

【Hafcoin: 8003502497】

[Collection Room: Wan Jin Tear Crown, GTI Satellite Communication Antenna, Rocket Fuel]

He clenched his fist; the collection room was indeed a stable source of attribute growth.

I checked the time; there was still some free time before the 8 o'clock meeting.

He had to deliver Lina's medicine, but he couldn't arouse suspicion, so he needed a plausible excuse.

Zhang Zhao paced around the room for a couple of steps, then suddenly stopped.

He remembered Lina's room number—second floor of section C, on the east side, next to Gu and the others.

He overheard a bit more when the bee doctor was distributing the keys.

An idea gradually took shape.

......

Arriving at Lina's room, Zhang Zhao raised his hand and knocked lightly twice on the door.

A slight noise came from inside the door, and a few seconds later, the door opened a crack, revealing Lina's face through the gap.

She had clearly just taken a shower; her hair wasn't completely dry, and she was wearing a loose T-shirt.

She looked much more relaxed than during the day, but the fatigue in her eyes was still clearly visible.

She was visibly taken aback when she saw Zhang Zhao.

"...Zhang Zhao?"

"Hmm." Zhang Zhao stood at the door, not rushing to squeeze in. "How was your rest?"

"Not bad..." Lina opened the door a little wider, revealing half of her body. "Is there something you need?"

Zhang Zhao did not answer immediately, but first glanced at both ends of the corridor.

After confirming that no one was around, he took a transparent, sealed box out of his pocket.

Inside the box, five bottles of medicine were neatly stacked.

Lina's pupils contracted sharply as her gaze fell on the medicine bottles.

Of course she recognized it—the color, the texture, even though it wasn't labeled, it was something she had been involved in researching from the very beginning!

"...White butterflies?" she asked, her voice trembling uncontrollably. "Where did you get them?"

"A transit point in Hafk," Zhang Zhao replied casually.

"I passed by a Hafk outpost during my vacation, went in and searched around, and happened to find these bottles."

He paused, then added,

"At the time, I didn't know what it was. Later, when you mentioned your illness, I wondered if it was the medicine you were talking about since you got it from Hafk..."

Lina stared at him for several seconds.

Her expression shifted from shock to doubt, then to complexity.

To be honest, she didn't quite believe this explanation.

At a forward outpost, she happened to find five bottles of white butterfly extract, which was exactly the dosage she needed. This was just too much of a coincidence.

But she didn't ask any further questions.

Because she knew better than anyone what those five bottles of medicine meant.

Given her current physical condition, these five bottles should be enough to fully recover her.

She raised her head, her gaze returning to Zhang Zhao's face.

"Do you know how much this medicine is worth outside?"

Zhang Zhao did not answer the question about the price, but simply handed the sealed box forward.

"Take it; it's just taking up space here."

Lina remained silent for a long while, then she reached out her trembling hand and took it.

As her fingertips touched the edge of the box lid, she looked up at Zhang Zhao.

"Thanks."

The voice was very soft, but Zhang Zhao could hear the weight behind those two words.

"You're welcome." He withdrew his hand and took half a step back. "Go change your clothes; the meeting should be starting soon."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the corner of the corridor, his back view as natural as that of a neighbor who had just finished visiting and left.

Lina stood at the door, her gaze lingering on the medicine bottle for a long while before gently closing the door.

The corridor fell silent again.

Zhang Zhao slowed his pace and silently exhaled after confirming that Lina had closed the door.

It's been sent out!

While the excuse wasn't foolproof, with Hafk's cooperation, it wouldn't arouse too much suspicion.

He quickened his pace and headed towards the stairwell.

It's almost time; the meeting Gu mentioned should be starting soon.