Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

The trapped beast still fights. The alien on the ground obviously thinks that since it is going to die anyway, it might as well fight to the death!

Unfortunately, Fu Cangzhao will not give it any chance.

She raised her right hand again, and before the other party could make any move, an even stronger and more condensed white light flashed past, and the alien's left hand instantly vaporized, leaving no residue.

This time the scene was not so harmonious. Although the high temperature hindered the blood loss to a certain extent, the bright red blood still gushed out uncontrollably. The alien's brain was almost instantly occupied by severe pain. Its body twisted restlessly and it let out bursts of screams!

There were occasional whispers from the crowd, but no one stepped forward to speak for the aliens.

Chunliu District has lax management and the highest tolerance for alien species, but that doesn't mean the citizens here are completely open and tolerant to alien species.

They did not send troops directly to wipe out the alien species like some other districts did, just out of courtesy.

In a situation like today, they had no doubt that it must be the alien that made the offensive move first, which led the young man to take such a heavy blow.

"I'll say it again, if you want to redeem me, give me three million creation points. If you don't, you will all die." Seeing that no one said anything, Fu Cangzhao emphasized it again.

A slightly thick crimson liquid gathered into a small pool below the broken part of the alien's left hand. The bearded man was very skillful and he took out a full set of hemostatic tools as soon as his companion's hand was broken. But for some reason, no matter how he tried, he couldn't stop the other party from bleeding.

The bald fat man took a quick look at the situation and couldn't help but curse: "Can you move any slower? You rubbish!"

Then he turned around and smiled at Fu Cangzhao in a flattering manner, with ugly wrinkles on his fat face: "Young man, can you give me a discount?"

"Oh?" Fu Cangzhao sneered, "In your eyes, your teammates' lives are not worth three million creation points?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the look in the bearded man's eyes as he looked at the bald fat man changed slightly.

Just as the bald fat man was about to open his mouth to defend himself, Fu Cangzhao stopped him from saying, "You have no strength, and lack courage, so you can only rely on conspiracy and trickery. On the way to our card city, you must have suffered a lot of losses, right?"

Without waiting for the other party to respond, she continued, "In the face of the beast tide, no matter how clever you are, it is futile without real strength. You may have been a normal settlement before, but half of it was swallowed up by the beast tide, and most of the remaining half were purged by your internal forces through various accidents. The few who remained at the end probably also doubted each other due to the various situations that happened before - am I right?"

In a place where the bald fat man couldn't see, the several alien species that followed it looked at each other, and saw a hint of subtle resentment in each other's eyes.

They didn't get much from the beast tide and the trading month. In order to maximize personal benefits, the simplest way is to reduce the number of people who share the spoils.

"Young man, I have an idea--" The bald fat man wanted to say something, but suddenly, he felt a pain in his waist, and then he felt something cut the back of his neck. The next second, he lost all his strength and fell to the ground with a bang.

In the last moment of consciousness, it saw the bearded man with a look of fear on his face. He forgot to press down on the broken arm of the wounded man on the ground, and the blood that had been stopped with great difficulty gushed out again. The two companions held the bloody knives in their hands, their faces twisted, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of satisfaction of revenge...

Idiots! Why don't you see whose territory this is! The bald fat man wanted to get up and scold them, but unfortunately, he never had the chance to do so again.

"You, you guys, you actually..." The bearded man stretched out his index finger and pointed at the two companions who killed the bald fat man. His voice also trembled unconsciously, "You... Why did you kill the boss!"

The assailant seemed to have just realized what he had done, and laughed crazily, "Boss? It's already this time, and you still recognize this boss? How many of our brothers have been killed by him? Is this man worthy of being our boss?!"

The bearded man seemed completely shocked and was unable to refute for a moment.

Then, the wounded man who was still bleeding on the ground was also targeted: "This guy is dirty and will be useless. Why not give him a quick death!"

They threw away the bloody knives, took out the cards from their arms, and inserted them into the strange device tied to their forearms, with the smiles on their faces becoming more and more wild!

Fu Cangzhao quietly retreated away, and while the crowd's attention was still focused on the infighting among the alien species, he slipped out of the scene without anyone noticing.

As she got closer, she saw a slot on the strange device.

To be precise, there are two or three slots lined up together, and when used, energy cards are used to drive other cards, instead of directly injecting the idea of ​​creation into the cards like the residents of the card city.

This structure is very similar to the energy card slot on the death scepter of the southern tomb keepers, but the energy utilization rate is low. She initially thought this was one of the proofs that the aliens were inferior, but the process of several aliens using the device to activate the card just now broke this impression.

Divine consciousness detected that the real reason for the low energy utilization rate was the cards they used, as well as the relatively backward materials and energy conduction structure of the device.

She realized that she needed to go find Wu Ruohuang in person.

The texture of the astrology cards used by Wu Ruohuang herself is somewhat different from that of the cards in Card City, because there are differences in the raw material ratio and production process of the white cards.

But she ignored one thing.

Only the Card City would directly use the idea of ​​creation to create cards.

The battle card masters outside the settlement need to use card ink which is a mixture of exotic beasts and plant materials to make cards.

why?

Fu Cangzhao suddenly thought that the inkless pen contained certain concepts that would slowly pollute the souls of the citizens, but Yi Chunzhan said that using the inkless pen to control the flow of mental power was the method with the lowest threshold, and it did not require any other materials and had the least burden on the natural environment.

There was a very simple question that she overlooked: Since the ink-free pen is more inclined towards men, that is, aliens, why don't the aliens themselves promote the ink-free pen?

The answer is also very simple.

Because they are too weak!

It is so weak that it cannot even reach the minimum threshold to activate the inkless pen!

After understanding this, Fu Cangzhao immediately understood why the system assigned Bing Haoqi that time-travel mission. The alien species she killed, Dawei Chang, was one of the very few alien species that had the ability to drive the inkless pen. Combined with its various behaviors when it came into contact with them before its death, it can be inferred that it may have a high status in the battle card master settlement.

Hiding in a dark corner, Fu Cangzhao stroked his chin with one hand, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Did Bing Haoqi say that he was going to the settlement outside to do something?

"There's trouble over there."

Fu Cangzhao only hated that System A Yao couldn't cross the QY system firewall.

There may be too much description of cannon fodder men during this period, so you can skip it appropriately.

Some early foreshadowing is slowly being recycled.