Chapter 1506

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The successive sounds of skulls exploding, mixed with screams, instantly shattered the tranquility of the Black Gold Safe Zone.

If one looked down from high above, they could see, amidst the intermittent bursts of fire in the outermost gangs and slums, fleeting blood‑thirsty silhouettes.

"Monsters!! Monsters have broken in!!"

Screams, wails.

Under Lin An's leadership, scavengers constantly gaining strength through vengeance feedback began to rapidly strengthen, like black ink, frenziedly devouring the outskirts of the Safe Zone.

Accompanied by resistance and explosions, this originally quiet night instantly turned into a symphony of hell.

For this group of scavengers, their targets for vengeance were too many…

The children hated the people controlling the factory, and hated the gang members who oppressed them.

The scavengers each had their own tragic experiences; many of them even had the Safe Zone's High Level as the objects of their hatred.

For example… the timid yet kind shop owner, Bailun.

"21%…"

Watching gang members screaming and fleeing in the darkness, Lin An silently calculated the time for his power to return; the instant he lifted his head, he instantly shattered a gang member attempting to fire a rocket‑propelled grenade in retaliation.

"Second Level…"

"Although it's only mental power… the Term: Faith Power can actually amplify mental strength…"

Frowning slightly, Lin An looked at the outskirts of the Safe Zone that had fallen into chaos under his leadership in a short time, feeling no pity whatsoever.

In fact, the power he currently wields, including An Ge Si's combat strength, is insufficient to cause such great chaos.

The true cause of the chaos, however, was that many Survivors, seeing the gangs under attack, seized the opportunity to join in the turmoil.

Just as long‑suppressed emotions erupted, with no one knowing how many "monsters" had broken in, everyone instinctively rushed toward the gang gathering spots.

People desperately snatched back the food that had been taken from them, and the oppressed, even more so, took advantage of the chaos to attack the fleeing gang members.

Especially when many realized that those "monsters" attacked only gang members, they became even more frenzied.

Who knows? Perhaps this group of monsters came to help them!

But watching this vengeance fire that was about to engulf the entire Safe Zone, Lin An did not feel he could continue.

Soon, the forces possessing high ranks will realize something has happened on the outskirts, and the Third Rank that rules the Safe Zone will also personally intervene.

This chaos will soon be suppressed.

He still, his strength is too weak…

"Anduyin! Tell them! We'll withdraw after taking a batch of valuable supplies!"

Without hesitation, hearing the howls from afar, Lin An decisively ordered everyone to withdraw first.

It's not that he doesn't plan to continue; rather, he needs to brainwash more followers!

The lower classes' simple venting of anger that causes chaos essentially cannot provide him with Term: Faith Power.

Only by having Old Pu Te and others continually recruit people, then telling them they can avenge, does the subsequent killing become meaningful.

Seize time!

One tells ten, ten tell a hundred; Lin An is betting that the group of fugitives, including the Annihilators, won't have time to notice the abnormality here quickly!

Rioting in the Apocalypse is quite normal!

Producing many Transformed Ones, he himself gains even more mental power… even adding the people supported by Faction: Long An who come over…

Although it's not clear exactly how many high‑rank individuals the fugitives have, Lin An believes that unless that group of fugitives comes out in full force, he might not be killed!

As for the Annihilators' Overlord?

Lin An gave a cold laugh; as long as the High Annihilator dares to approach North America, it's death!

Even, he would love for the Annihilators' Overlord to come personally to find him!

Half an hour later.

"Lord Ling An!? You mean, let me take these things to find an Awakened One, no, a group of Awakened Ones."

"You want me to deliver the message to those people at the border?"

Covered in filthy blood, yet the excitement on his face could not be contained.

Anduyin, who had successfully obtained a Zero‑Rank Awakened One, was now a little nervous as he listened to Lin An's instructions for his task.

In the Apocalypse, there is a group of people whose job is to deliver messages.

Their work is simple: they stay at the border each day, and when they need to deliver a message they cross the border and send it via system communication to the next border messenger.

Repeating this, at most three or four times, enables cross‑zone communication.

Of course, the cost is high; normally only officials or the military use this method.

Although it looks simple, each transmission consumes a certain amount of stamina, especially for those who make round trips; sometimes they unluckily receive tasks from two war zones…

"That's right, Anduyin!"

"You and a few others must contact them as quickly as possible, preferably being able to watch them send the information!"

"This matter is very important!"

Never before had Lin An appeared so solemn. Anduyin nodded heavily, clutching his equipment tightly.

To ensure the message would definitely be sent out, Lin An specially gave him over half of the supplies seized from the gangs this time!

This cost is enough to transmit the message from North America to Asia!

But it's unknown just who Lord Ling An intends to send the message to.

Forty‑seven minutes later.

A dark‑skinned Mexican Awakened One glanced at his newly received order, muttering to himself.

"Forward to Asia? Serial number a0795117?"

"This number, looks like it's someone from Asia?"

"Soul at peace..."

"Just these two words? Nothing else?"

Not being able to guess the meaning of this sentence, the man underestimated two sounds afterward, and also didn't care about this matter; this is after crossing the border, preparing to complete this one transaction.

One hour and seventeen minutes later.

A European Awakened Ones likewise looked doubtfully at the transmitted message; after glancing at the reward, he simply couldn't be bothered to think about what it meant.

"Transfer to European theater, message content: Soul at peace"

"Source, North America."

One hour and thirty-three minutes later.

Long'an Base.