Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 149 - 130 Giant Puppet Craftsman_3

Chapter 149: Chapter 130: Giant Puppet Craftsman_3

Chapter 149 -130: Giant Puppet Craftsman_3

It seemed that after satisfying these three conditions, increasing knowledge would be possible by observing monsters.

[An average Wandering Soul is reborn in the old lecture hall…]

[The average Wandering Soul was filled with Chaos Knowledge, unable to move freely.]

[Do you want to consume 1 point of Spiritual Strength to erase the Chaos Knowledge within your soul?]

[You consumed 1 point of Spiritual Strength and cleared the Chaos Knowledge in your soul.]

[Current Spiritual Strength is 1/3]

[Your Knowledge limit has increased, current Knowledge is 0/1100]

Lin Xun’s eyes brightened, his Knowledge increased from 600 to 1100, a full increase of 500 points.

Besides the 100 points automatically increased due to Knowledge overload, the ‘Blessing of Knowledge +2’ could now increase the limit of Knowledge by 400 points at a time.

His Knowledge limit has moved from three-digits to four-digits, he did not know whether this was enough to meet the minimum requirements of entering the ‘Temple of Knowledge’.

The remaining 1 point of Spiritual Strength was not enough to reshape the Shell of the Earth Giant.

Lin Xun put down his phone.

The time was approaching late night.

After quickly washing up, he went back to his room and collapsed into bed.

…

In the summer night filled with twinkling stars, the sounds of chirping cicadas sung throughout the mountains.

In a secluded mountain inn.

“Lord Amos, I have handed over the ‘Origin of Doomsday’ to the ‘Blood King’,” a knight said respectfully.

The man in the black robe was wearing a helmet, making it impossible to see his face.

“Very good, what do you think of the ‘Blood King’?”

“I think he is ruthless and will stop at nothing to achieve his goal, a rare talent for the organization,” replied the knight.

The man in the black robe was slightly surprised; it was uncommon for someone to have such high praise for the Blood King after a single meeting.

He had promoted the newcomer, the Blood King, to the position of deputy. The knight must have some dissatisfaction in his heart, but contrary to expectations, he had nothing but high praises for the Blood King.

This showed that the Blood King indeed had his own ways in dealing with people and matters.

“If so, then it’s very unlikely that he is a sleeper agent sent by the Apostles association …”

The knight standing nearby couldn’t help but murmur to himself when he heard this.

The Apostles association had previously attempted to infiltrate the ‘Disciple’s Sanctuary’ through various means, but not once were they successful.

If they did not have a ‘Seat Certificate’, they would be killed by the guards, and if they did not have a brand on their Shell, they would be killed on the spot.

Lord Amos was being too cautious. The Disciple’s Sanctuary was as secure as a fortress, how could anyone infiltrate it smoothly?

The man in the black robe pondered for a moment before dismissing the knight.

Only Lord Amos was left in the room.

He muttered to himself, “It’s quite risky to send such a talented individual to attack the official Apostle’s nest. Should I give him a defensive item to avoid any accidents?”

“For the organization, losing such a talent is indeed a pity…”

“It just so happens that he used up a precious item when he killed the ‘Transmitter’. It wouldn’t be too much to replace it for him.”

“I must not let such a talent feel undervalued and consider joining other disciples…”

…

Lin Xun hangs up the call.

He closes his rented room’s window, blocking out all outside distractions, like Sunshine and traffic noise. The room was immediately silent.

The black silk beauty has already reported the situation to the headquarters of the Apostle association, but there has been no reply yet.

There were still two days left until Amos’ mission deadline.

He wondered how the headquarters would plan to handle it.

Lin Xun glanced at the time, it was almost noon.

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His Spiritual Strength had recovered to 2 /3, still a few hours away from a full recovery.

Lin Xun turned on the computer, just about to sit down and begin writing.

[The ‘Lower-Level Seat Permit’ of Disciple’s Sanctuary that you hold is summoning you…]

[Please teleport to the ‘Disciple’s Sanctuary’ as soon as possible!]

A text appeared within his line of sight…