Rebirth in Another World: U Fat Bear Soul Resonance

At this time, a hint of cold air emanated from Lin Yixuan in the tavern. The moment he opened his eyes, he suddenly stood up and summoned the Hymn of Frost, grabbing the boss's neck.

"Go get the gold coins, Old Deng."

A drop of cold sweat oozed from the boss's forehead. He forced a smile and spoke slowly.

"You should know which one."

"Yes. But it's not acceptable to tamper with my memory without compensation."

The boss then breathed a sigh of relief and took out a pure gold badge from his pocket and handed it over.

"Here's a copy for you."

Seeing that it was a golden badge, Lin Yixuan quickly took it, shook it twice in his hand, and then began to check the medal.

Front: [Forgotten Guild]

Back: [The forgotten will be with you at dusk. ]

Lin Yixuan put away the badge and smiled with satisfaction. Lao Deng had indeed exploded with gold coins. He straightened his clothes.

"Let's go, President."

After saying that, Lin Yixuan turned and walked towards the door, and was about to push it open to leave.

"Yixuan, drink your sweet soup before leaving." Uncle Li came out of the kitchen with a steaming sweet soup in his hand.

"No, Uncle Li, it's time to end it all."

There was a hint of determination in Lin Yixuan's eyes, and he pushed open the door and walked out.

The breeze blew through the people in the tavern, their eyes full of expectation. The boss smiled faintly as he watched Lin Yixuan leave. Then everyone in the tavern began to turn transparent and turned into light spots, converging towards one place.

……

It was still night in the Land of the Dead. A fat figure was running on the road, heading towards the Twilight City in the distance. His purpose was clear. It was all thanks to that memory.

As Lin Yixuan ran, he did not forget to call out the system. The weapon awakening degree remained at 15% of what it was before he came in. It was just as he guessed.

The number of people remaining in the Land of the Dead

8/20

He frowned slightly and looked towards the Twilight City not far away. The European-style buildings in the entire city were already dilapidated and there was a dead silence.

He walked onto the wooden bridge at the city gate. The water under the bridge had dried up, leaving a deep gully. He passed through the collapsed city gate.

He looked at the footprints on the ground, and it was obvious that someone had arrived before him. At this moment, a gust of wind blew a lot of sand and dust in his face, and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

His vision was somewhat obstructed, so he narrowed his eyes and looked at a complete church not far away that was shrouded in a faint white light. It looked particularly abrupt in this dilapidated city.

He was just about to continue walking towards the church when a pair of green eyes slowly surrounded him in the wind and sand and came closer and closer. When he looked closely, he saw skeletons without arms.

Suddenly, the skeletons opened their mouths, and an obscure spell entered his ears. The flesh on his palms began to slowly dissipate, revealing deep white bones.

If this continues, it won't be long before he becomes the same as the other party. His face darkened and he called out the Frost Hymn, punching the ground. The spread of the frost source power instantly froze the surrounding skeletons.

He wanted to first control these undeads to shut up, and then defeat them one by one. At this time, the whispers in his ears had disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He took out various magic props, stood up, raised his head and shouted with full fighting spirit.

"I want to hit 10."

There was a dead silence. He was the only one in the huge square. It was as if the sandstorm and the spell-casting skeleton had never happened. There was nothing wrong with his body. He looked around and then put away his props.

He patted the dust on his body. He was a little embarrassed and continued to run towards the church as if nothing had happened. But he didn't know that Hai Ming and others who were watching his live broadcast couldn't help laughing.

Only then did I know the other side of the captain.

Lin Yixuan was about to reach the church entrance when he saw two students attacking the air. The situation was probably similar to what he had just experienced. One of them saw Lin Yixuan as if he had seen a savior.

"Captain Lin, save us. My hand. My hand."

One student's eyes began to glow green, but there was nothing unusual about the hand he stretched out. Lin Yixuan frowned and thought for a moment before his eyes lit up.

"Where are they located?"

The student pointed in a direction. Then Lin Yixuan punched out. After a moment, the green light in the student's eyes faded. Both of them sat on the ground gasping for breath. It seemed that the crisis had been resolved.

The two students staggered to Lin Yixuan and thanked him. They learned from him that their attacks just now were all penetrating the skeletons. They began to think it was an illusion and prepared to rush into the church to hide, but they could not move at all when they heard the whispers of the cursed skeletons.

They were also curious about how Lin Yixuan attacked these illusions. The latter seemed reluctant to talk about it and they did not ask any more questions. Lin Yixuan naturally knew that it was most likely the effect of the Forgotten One's blessing.

Then the three of them pushed open the church door and walked in. Inside the church, there were rows of chairs filled with people wearing clothes from the old century, with their hands folded, praying to the statue of the goddess at the front of the church.

The priest at the front of the church saw new people coming in, so he closed his Bible and walked towards the three people with a smile.

"Hello, I am Father Diou Mond. You are also adventurers who are looking for the core, right?"

According to the priest's description, the core of the ruins is in the Judgment Palace of Chief Judge Ross Od. Od is now sleeping and he must be awakened before the door of the Judgment Palace can be opened.

To awaken the Chief Judge, one must obtain the priest's cross and the witch Witt Karin's crystal ball.

"It's just that you came too late. The cross has been taken away. But I still have a few substitute dolls here."

"As long as you can help me collect the souls of 10 skeleton archers to strengthen the church's barrier when there is a riot in the Land of the Dead next time, I will give you substitute dolls." The priest explained mechanically.

Lin Yixuan fell into deep thought when he heard this. He had wasted too much time in the tavern, and now Xiong Chen was still missing. It would be much more efficient to find another way to get the crystal ball. He would also have more time to look for Xiong Chen.

At this moment, a student rushed in from the door. His thin body hit Lin Yixuan's bear and was knocked back to the ground by the elastic force. He looked terrified.

"What happened?" Lin Yixuan asked solemnly.

When the students saw that it was Lin Yixuan, they immediately felt like they had found a life-saving straw. They started to talk nonstop. Lin Yixuan's brows were getting more and more furrowed. It seemed that the substitute doll was indispensable if he wanted to get the crystal ball.

"Father, I accept the mission of collecting souls."

After saying that, the priest took out a porcelain bottle and handed it to Lin Yixuan.

"How long will it take before the next riot?" Lin Yixuan took the porcelain bottle and continued.

"1 hour."

Lin Yixuan looked at the three people. If you want to go with me, come with me. You can also continue to stay in the church. I have explored it and it is relatively safe. The student who just came back decided to stay here without thinking. But the two students who were saved by Lin Yixuan were still struggling.

Seeing this, Lin Yixuan ignored them. He let them think about it themselves. He had one more thing to do. He pulled the priest aside and handed the letter to him.

A hint of surprise flashed across the priest's eyes, and then he slowly regained his composure. His expression was no longer so mechanical. A tear fell from his eye and he looked at Lin Yixuan and spoke slowly.