The Apocalypse’s Great Merchant

In a blink of an eye, the black rain has been falling for three consecutive days. On the evening of the third day, the 10 white jade bottles were finally filled.

Lan Ke put away the white jade bottle, ignored the continuous black rain, and went home directly.

Carefully locking the door, Lan Ke opened the system panel and found the Plane Mall, but he was not in a hurry to make a deal. Instead, he checked the various exercises in the exercise column and asked Babao: Babao, how many exercises are there? , which one should I choose?

Babao said solemnly: Everyone's suitable exercises are different. The host should do a qualification test first, so as to determine the direction of future cultivation and choose the most suitable exercises for the host.

Lan Ke nodded knowingly: So that's the case, so how do you do the aptitude test you mentioned?

Eight Treasures: Quality testing 100 transaction points, whether to test?

Lan Ke gritted his teeth: Yes! After speaking, he gave Babao a contemptuous look, can you stop asking such idiot questions?

Babao glanced at Lan Ke silently, and flew to the top of Lan Ke's head with a flap of small wings. The next moment, Lan Ke found a beam of light coming down from Babao's body, covering her just in time.

The beam of light is not dazzling, but it makes people feel warm and relaxed. About a minute later, the beam of light disappeared, and Babao gave the test result——

Name: Lan Ke

Age: 20

Identity: Junior Plane Merchant

Mental power: not awakened

Spirit root: none

Ability: none

Qualification: Second Rank (up to ninth rank)

The aptitude is the highest grade nine, but I'm only the second grade? Why don't you just tell me that I'm a waste now. Lan Ke looked at the test results depressed. In the last days, the strong are respected. Not good.

Babao thought for a while, and comforted him: You are nothing, many people's qualifications are not even up to the first rank, so they are really useless.

Lan Ke's face was paralyzed: So I should be glad that I am not a waste at least? She couldn't be happy at all, okay!

Babao had no choice but to say again: The system mall sells marrow washing pills, which can wash scriptures and cut marrow to improve aptitude. You can try it.

Xian Sui Pill? Lan Ke was tempted immediately, but when she found the Xi Sui Pill, she was dumbfounded, A low-grade Xi Sui Dan costs 10,000 trading points, a medium-grade 50,000 trading points, a top-grade 100,000 trading points, and a top-grade one. 200,000 trading points? Why don't you grab it?

Lan Ke stared at the pitiful balance on the panel and gritted her teeth. All the trading points she earned before were used to buy weapons, not to mention that she owed a large foreign debt to [Ruthless Swordsman]. In the past few days, I have made some more money by setting up a stall, but it is only four digits, and I can't even buy low-grade marrow washing pills.

Babao reminded: If the host has insufficient balance, he can sell Heiyu first.

Yes, I still have this! Lan Ke looked at the 10 white jade bottles in front of her with bright eyes. The biochemical virus in the black rain can cause genetic mutation. Although the direction of mutation is unknown, she has experienced it once.

If there is no accident, she should be able to awaken after infection. Once she is successfully awakened, will her aptitude be further improved?

Thinking of this, Lan Ke asked Babao again: Babao, if you are infected with the biochemical virus in the black rain, is there any way to treat it?

Babao: You can try the detoxification pill.

Lan Ke immediately checked Jiedu Dan, which was also divided into grades, and the price was not too high. Low-grade 100 transaction points per piece, medium-grade 500 transaction points, top-grade 1,000 transaction points, and top-grade 10,000 transaction points.

She can afford such a price, even if it is the best quality—as long as she sells the black rain in her hand.

Lan Ke immediately decided to take a risk! She took out a bottle of Black Rain, poured some into a bowl, then cut her finger lightly with a knife, and soaked the wound in Black Rain.

This biochemical virus is very easy to infect, as long as the wound is exposed to rain, the infection will mutate within an hour. Lan Ke felt the sting from the wound, the expression on his face was tense, and he didn't even frown.

The biochemical virus in the black rain will make the wound extremely sensitive and aggravate the pain. Even a small injury like a needle stick will be unbearable. The wound on Lan Ke's finger was 1 cm long. Although it was not deep, the exacerbated pain was not something ordinary people could bear.

But compared to the sufferings he had suffered in his previous life, this little pain was really nothing.

Lan Ke himself didn't care, but Babao was a little anxious: Host, what are you doing? You will be infected with the virus!

Shut up, and stay on the sidelines obediently. After Lan Ke finished speaking, he stared out of the window.

The black rain hasn't stopped yet, but it should be coming soon. When the black rain stops, there will be heavy fog outside. This fog is not black, it looks like ordinary smog. And when the black rain stops, it is also the time when the earth welcomes light again.

At that time, everyone on the earth thought that the dawn of hope had finally ushered in, and the cloud of the end times had completely passed away, but who would have known that the real disaster had just begun?

Once the mist is inhaled, it will be infected with biochemical viruses, and it won't be long before aliens and awakened ones will appear. But even if you don't inhale it, you will still be infected with the virus later.

With the black rain falling, biochemical viruses have spread across the world. Infection is the general trend, and no one can stop it.

A decorative watch is hung on the light green wall. The slender second hand is beating non-stop, and it will make a crisp click sound every time it jumps. The room was very quiet, except for the pattering rain outside the window, and the click sound of the second hand beating.

Lan Ke sat on the sofa expressionlessly, feeling the changes in her body carefully.

The wound soaked in the black rain became more and more painful, and even gradually developed a burning sensation. As soon as the burning sensation appeared, it spread through the body along with the blood vessels. Lan Ke gradually frowned, her tensed cheeks gradually turned pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Babao suddenly panicked: You, the host, are infected with the virus! I, I, I will buy you a detoxification pill!

Bean Sprout, who was lingering on Babao's head and refused to move, seemed to sense that something was wrong with Lan Ke, and kept calling out with his mind: Master Yin! Master Yin!

I'm fine! You...don't worry! Lan Ke gritted his teeth and said with difficulty, I...I can make it through! Ah!

At the end, she couldn't help but let out a scream. But as soon as she screamed, she clenched her teeth again, not allowing herself to make any more screams.

The taste of genetic mutation after being infected with the virus is not pleasant, and there is even a feeling that the whole body is melting. Fortunately, Lan Ke had experienced it once in her previous life, so she wasn't flustered at all at the moment. Although the pain was so painful that she wanted to roll on the ground, her mind was still clear.

Under the severe pain, time seemed to be extended infinitely. Lan Ke couldn't help but snorted, grabbed the towel beside her and bit her mouth, closed her eyes and fell on the sofa, forcing herself to feel the changes in her body.

The sofa was very soft, Lan Ke's body was shaking uncontrollably. Just when she couldn't help but feel desperate, she suddenly heard Babao's voice: Host, open your mouth!

Lan Ke instinctively loosened her teeth, and then the towel was taken out, and a round pill was sent into her mouth.

Elixir? Lan Ke's chaotic consciousness suddenly realized something was wrong, and she wanted to spit it out but it was too late. The pill melted in her mouth and slipped into her throat!

What followed was a terrifying pain that gradually spread throughout the body!

Lan Ke was so painful that only one thought remained in his mind: Damn Babao!

Aw, poor Ake.