Savior and Shit-Eating Heavenly Venerable

Because of that insane plan mentioned by a certain Night Owl, a group of people were successfully disgusted and lost their appetite.

Actually, Bai Zhi himself didn't care, but since Zither-Drum Harmony refused to cook, and Night Owl's left hand was immobile, he could only helplessly fill his stomach with Apple.

Today is their fourth day in this Apartment. Because of Bai Zhi's speculation, they haven't spent much time at the gym.

After casually grabbing a few pieces of fruit and eating them, they headed towards the super Store together.

It seems there was a major raid here last night. Although the mannequins that were smashed by Heavenless Heretic last night automatically returned to their original positions after the lights were turned on, all of them are now missing Doll, with their bare White Bones exposed.

A perfectly Supermarket was instantly transformed into a gloomy, ghostly Ghost Domain.

"This is where I fought yesterday."

The one who took the lead walked at the very front, Heavenless Heretic a look of sighing on his face.

"You have no idea how intense the battle was last night. I was wielding a large cleaver, hacking away from one side to the other without even blinking. It was all just swift, sharp strokes..."

"Mr. God, don't your eyes get dry after not blinking for so long?"

PrayerUnderDreams cooperated quite well.

"And also, wouldn't you say that you're killing your wife to prove your enlightenment?"

The reason he asked that question was simple: as far as he could see, almost all the Figurine in the Figure Shop were gone.

"It's just a mere Evil God Figurine, what use is it?"

Heavenless Heretic wore a cold smile.

"Also, I never blink when I kill, and my eyes never get dry!!"

Where is that Mysterious Shop?

After glancing at the two lively characters in front of him, Bai Zhi turned to the Zither-Drum Harmony and asked them a question.

Over the course of four days, most of them had accumulated some points, with the Floor Administrator, Zither-Drum Harmony, having the most points. He earned ten points every day without even playing Game. Night Owl had the fewest, and due to his hand injury, he would likely earn even fewer in the future.

The Special, Mysterious Shop is located on the northeast side of the super Store. From the outside, it looks no different from the other 43 shops; it's a shop selling Name Card suits. If you just stand outside and look at it, you won't be able to tell the difference. However, once you go inside, you'll instantly see the difference between this shop and the others.

"What Lucky Roulette... Is this Mysterious Shop that was deliberately hidden?"

After entering the shop, Bai Zhi looked thoughtfully at the Virtual Screen that suddenly appeared in front of him, and then glanced back outside the shop.

"Why not use them?" After the group arrived, everyone spent all their points.

The five of them only had a total of about 70 points, but they drew very few useful Item Equipment. Not to mention Rare Level Equipment, they only drew two or three common Level, and they were mostly Damaged Item with almost no Durability left.

[Item Name: Damaged Bead (Severely Damaged)]

[Type: Weapon]

[Quality: Damaged]

[Special Effects: Severely Damaged...]

[Consumption:: Severely Damaged...]

[Durability: 0/1]

[Usage Condition: Severely Damaged...]

[Note:: Severely Damaged, beyond repair]

The items they pulled out were generally described as either Severely Damaged or badly broken, making them completely unusable.

It's worth mentioning, however, that all of these extracted Item can be put into Inventory.

Bai Zhi didn't have many points left, only a dozen or so. After watching the other people win their Item, he thought for a moment and used his [Third-rate Writer] ability to create a short story for himself.

[Third-rate player] is Skill he obtained from the Paper Figure at the Pawn Shop in that Hell Town. The description makes it seem very strong, but its practicality is too low.

The fact that the writing is fluent, the logic is sound, and the setting is easy for readers to accept already limits the upper limit of this Skill. After all, he is only a [Third-rate Writer], so we can't expect too much.

Using this Skill, Bai Zhi gave himself a temporary buff representing "luck." After all, luck can't be changed by money, and even a little bit of luck is better than nothing.

Perhaps it was because this lucky buff, which he hadn't held much hope for, actually worked, that Bai Zhi obtained a Skill Card on his third draw, instantly attracting a crowd of onlookers.

After all, since they discovered this Mysterious Shop, only PrayerUnderDreams has drawn those two incredibly troublesome Skill Card. Now that Bai Zhi has drawn another Skill Card, it's only natural that it would attract attention.

[Skill Name: Savior]

[Type: Passive Skill]

[Level: Rare]

[Special Effect: When you take damage, the attacker's stamina, Life, vitality, and speed increase.]

[Consumption:: None]

[Learning Requirements: A compassionate and empathetic heart]

[Note:: To save the world, one must first suffer oneself.]

--After seeing the description of this Rare Level Skill, everyone's expressions were quite interesting.

"..."

Looking at this rather outrageous Skill description, Bai Zhi read the description of the Skill Special Effect more than ten times with a question mark on his face, and finally had to admit that he had not misread it.

"Hahaha... Savior, truly a compassionate Savior! And it's Passive Skill? This is hilarious..."

A burst of wild laughter erupted immediately, PrayerUnderDreams clutched her stomach, laughing so hard she collapsed to the ground.

"Your stamina and vitality increase when attacked; this Skill is incredibly powerful! Excellent, excellent, I need it! I absolutely need it!!"

"..."

With a dark expression, Bai Zhi glanced at PrayerUnderDreams, who was laughing wildly on the ground. After pondering the feasibility of his plan to drag Meng Qi into a corner with a Sack over his shoulder and give him a good beating, Bai Zhi casually put the Skill Card named [Savior] into his Inventory and continued to draw prizes as if nothing had happened.

"Even if the Skill I drew Special Effect terrible, it's still better than the two Skill you drew. If you're confident you can make those two Skill great, you might even earn a unique nickname among Player in the future."

"What nickname?"

After glancing at PrayerUnderDreams on the ground with a look of disdain, Night Owl chimed in quite cooperatively.

"Oh, the Shit-Eating Heavenly Venerable."