"Life was just so boring."
"Was this the legendary loneliness of an expert?"
"Sigh."
"It was all my fault."
Wang Ye stood on the rooftop of a building, looking down at the vast horde of ghosts below as they raised their heads, roared, and stared at him. He could not help but sigh.
Beside him lay a huge pile of battered supernatural items.
"Maybe, if I weren't this strong, they wouldn't..."
"Fuck."
"Don't come up here! Damn, damn, damn!"
"Help!"
Seeing a group of ghosts, led by three Fierce Ghosts with Bodhisattva Realm strength, charge recklessly toward the rooftop, Wang Ye cursed and shot into the sky, fleeing into the distance.
The ghosts immediately chased after him without hesitation.
Their speed was no slower than his.
Within a hundred-mile radius, ghostly energy filled the air.
It could be said that wherever Wang Ye was, that place became an absolute Forbidden Zone.
It was even more terrifying than the actual Wasteland Forbidden Zone.
Even investigators traveling through the Wasteland could tell without getting close that Boss Wang was stirring up trouble again.
Still, it left them feeling rather wistful.
So even if you were powerful, you could still get chased by ghosts in the Wasteland.
"I swear, from today onward, I'll never let ghosts chase me again. Fuck, are you people done yet?"
Wang Ye found a relatively quiet spot and was catching his breath, gritting his teeth as he secretly swore an oath. Before he could finish, however, he saw ghosts rushing toward him from afar.
This massive chase lasted for three full days.
The battlegrounds covered the entire southeastern region of the Wasteland, and Wang Ye was even briefly worshipped as a god by Heaven Group investigators.
Only after Wang Ye had completely shaken those guys off did