Chapter 367

The ultimate instinct deeply suppressed within Sister Xing could no longer be restrained; it erupted instantly like volcanic lava.

Thus, a "Trash Can War God" was awakened.

As an outstanding trash can hunter, before deciding to open any trash can, Sister Xing would carefully examine it.

From the uniqueness of its external design.

To the patina of age formed after enduring wind and rain.

And then to gently stroking the barrel with her hand, sensing its texture and temperature.

Trash cans are not for those without courage to approach.

Only warriors with firm convictions, who dare to ignore the strange looks of others and bravely embark on this extraordinary path, are worthy of the glory of "Trash Can War God."

At this moment!

Before Sister Xing's eyes, that seemingly ordinary trash can seemed to emit a faint golden light.

That light was sweet and tempting.

Accompanied by a crisp and forceful 'clang', Sister Xing resolutely lifted the trash can lid.

Seele, who was walking over just then and witnessed this scene, did not understand, but was greatly shocked.

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"Um..."

"Are we really not going to stop her?"

"Especially Dan Heng, you go!"

March 7th's little head was buzzing; what kind of hobby does Xing have?

Why did she suddenly awaken this strange interest upon reaching the Lower Layer?

Rummaging through trash cans is such a weird hobby.

Hmm?

Thinking carefully, it seemed that back at the Space Station, she had been staring intently at trash cans with a barely perceptible gaze.

Could it be that after being suppressed for so long, she has finally exploded completely?

Damn it.

So many people around are watching.

"This is Xing's personal hobby."

"Let's stay a bit farther away."

Especially Dan Heng felt helpless.

He even closed his eyes.

(I don't know her.)

(I don't know her.)

(We are not together.)

(Don't look at me.)

Only Sampo (☆ω☆) watched Xing with excitement: A kindred spirit, an expert!

If not for the inappropriate timing, he would really want to compete with Xing.

'Rummaging through trash', ah, what a great undertaking this is.

Ahem!

One must know that in the Berg Lower Layer, 'rummaging through trash' is nothing shameful.

Many treasures are found by rummaging through garbage.

However, trash cans are a bit too low-end.

What treasures could possibly be in the trash cans of Boulder Town?

"Oh!"

"Found it!!"

After rummaging for a while, Xing suddenly held a 'object' high and excitedly walked toward March and Especially Dan Heng.

The sight made their faces turn one pale and one greenish.

They kept retreating.

Shaking their heads frantically.

(Don't come over here!)

Xing didn't care; running up to the two, she extended her small hand forward: "Look! A fresh 'fruit pit', it must have been thrown in not long ago."

Fruit pit?

"What's so precious about a fruit pit?"

March 7th was dumbfounded.

"Hmm,..."

Only Especially Dan Heng seemed to realize something?

He looked around in all directions.

In this poor, backward place that looked severely lacking in supplies, a fresh fruit pit was absolutely worth an 【astronomical price】.

"What? A fruit pit? Let me see!"

Suddenly!

A blue figure attacked like the wind, snatching the 'fruit pit' from Xing's hand and examining it carefully.

"Seele?"

March 7th's eyes lit up.

They had found the person.

They had originally come to the Underworld to find Seele.

Their initial plan, should problems arise, was to go to 'Mechanic's Shop' to seek Serval's help.

But they never expected this.

The moment their group entered Belobog, Gepard saw through them.

Thus, they could not go to Serval for rescue.

The second option Himeko gave was to find Bronya.

But as the Supreme Guardian of the Silvermane Guards, Bronya would surely be surrounded by a crowd of guards; wouldn't going there be delivering themselves right into their hands?

While hiding, they encountered Sampo again.

After learning that Sampo could reach the Underworld, the three discussed it and decided to come down first to find Seele.

After all, Seele had met them before.

But?

Could there actually be someone else who, like Stelle, treated a 'fruit core' as a treasure?

March 7th was greatly shocked.

"Hmm, it is indeed a 'fruit core'."

"Who threw it?!"

"Step forward yourself!"

Seele's expression was grim, her eyes furious, sweeping across the surroundings like a sharp blade.

The crowd of onlookers around immediately lowered their heads.

They dared not look at Seele.

"Oh, is that so?"

"No one is going to confess, is it?"

"Fine then, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"I will report this to Natasha; from now on, no one on this street will receive a single apple for a week!"

"Until the person who threw the fruit core hands themselves over."

"Hmph!!"

"You three, follow me."

Saying this, Seele turned and left with a valiant and heroic bearing.