Chapter 611: Shotgun: Oh ho ho ho!!!

Life Talent 'Gene Stability' remains active!

Life Talent 'Steadfast Will' remains active!

Special Species 'Superhuman' remains active!

The three life talents firmly anchor Zhang Jie's human form in this world.

Will and body undergo a double transformation....

Opening his eyes again, Zhang Jie saw a clean ceiling.

His body feels no fatigue at all, not even his will....

Zhang Jie raised an eyebrow—Will—lv4!

Under the baptism of immense pollution, his will intertwined with his genes and body like a spiral steel.

We usually don't call this rebar.

Call it a steel cable!

lv4-level will—this means his status has already reached Elite Vigil! True core combat power!

If you told him to go anywhere and be a bureau chief, there'd be no problem!

The gap is that huge; ordinary people each time they break through their will are forged from countless struggles in blood and tears, constantly falling and rising.

Each time they rise after breaking, they become a stronger self.

But Zhang Jie doesn't have this feeling; he always feels his life has been too smooth.

Obviously this world is awful, awful to the point of being unbearable; everyone is constantly losing, only he... keeps moving forward.

Two planets are about to be fully occupied; Azure Star has already fallen, Cloud Star towers in the sky and will soon fall.

The Anomaly Bureau's main force is defending Cloud Star with all its might, but their rear is far from a pure land.

The two words 'death' hang over humanity's heads like Damocles' sword, but what's hardest to accept is that they have no hope of making a final stand.

Although Apocalypse Containment holds countless terrifying forbidden items, who dares to use them? Who can use them? Would using them keep one alive?

This is also why the higher-ups desperately want to promote the idea of no taboos; once they make a breakthrough, all staff with first-level will controlling the supernatural will be unified into no taboos.

There's no way around it—it's too awesome; who could resist the pleasure of tearing apart anomalies?

"Your physical quality has increased again?"

Zhang Jie squeezed his palm; his physical quality should now allow him to barehanded hold two big transports.

Yes, pull left and right! The kind of pull that splits the vehicle!

"Mr. Zhang Jie! You've finally woken up!"

A familiar figure walked in from outside the ward—it was that man, the Pure Love War God!

"Did I succeed?"

"It's done! Success!"

He was so excited he even started dancing, looking nothing like someone nearing fifty.

"As long as you succeeded, that's good."

Zhang Jie didn't know the outside situation at that time, nor did he know that woman's body was flipping through countless pages like a glitching film; he just thought he was lucky.

Only then did he notice that a soul lamp had been hanging above his bed all along.

Hey! Buddy! This thing burns souls, doesn't it? Whose soul is it burning?

It probably isn't his!

"My surname is Jin; just call me Jin Huashan!"

"My family is wealthy! As long as you speak up, as long as I can do it, I can help you with anything!"

No wonder this soul lamp that burns souls hangs there for free—your connections aren't small either.

"Then... S-Rank supernatural items, or anomaly items? Do you have any?"

One question left him speechless—this thing basically has price but no market....

But it's fine—he has them!

"He has them all!"

"Then... give me one of each!"

Zhang Jie politely declined the trade; after all he said that, refusing would make him look like an idiot.

"No problem!"

This guy is really rich—he doesn't flinch at the cost, pulling out two weird-looking things with a swipe.

One is a rusted, paint‑peeled badge that looks normal, but to Zhang Jie it constantly oozes black viscous liquid.

It looks normal, but in special vision it has a strange shape—that's a supernatural item that can awaken one's supernatural abilities.

The other is... a magazine?

No, it should be called an ammo drum; compared to the living shotgun at his waist, it's much creepier....

The left side of the ammo drum is a constantly rotating sandworm mouth; the right side is covered in densely packed eyeballs, still moving on the drum's side, emitting a dense creaking sound.

At the ammo drum's outlet, countless tiny tentacles writhe—perhaps some bro with extreme tastes would like it.

In short, Zhang Jie doesn't like it....

He shivered; looking at it made him feel awful all over.

How does that thing even make noise when it moves?!!!

"Cough, this is an S‑Rank anomaly item matched to the traits of your living shotgun."

"Its effect is that it can store any form of ammunition!"

Jin Huashan narrowed his eyes, revealing a strange smile.

"Any kind of ammunition will do! You just need to load it into...."

Stop! I understand, no need to say more!

Who would put this thing on top of it! This old man, his wife is alive and just wants to play around, right!

Oh, the second effect is strengthening enchantment; if you have an enchantment-type supernatural, you can add it on.

Zhang Jie's eyes lit up, what a coincidence, his third supernatural is the attached attribute!

This thing.... is his exclusive weapon again!

He could feel the shotgun at his waist going crazy, grabbing tentacles frantically pinching the soft flesh at his waist, like an eager little bride.

Is the tamed abnormal body this cute?

Zhang Jie no longer hesitated, took the ammo drum, the big eye at the center of the shotgun just stared at him, staring as he brought the magazine close to it.

Click.... the hole left by the shotgun perfectly matches the size of the ammo drum.

Chi!!!!

The living shotgun let out a strange chi sound, the eye on the gun body suddenly flipped up to the top, the gun body turned a thin red.

Zhang Jie:....

It's not his fault for imagining! His brain automatically filled in the shotgun making the oh-hoh-hoh sound....

Cough.... never mind him, let's look at the next one.

This thing is weird as hell!

Cough, the next one is the Honor Medal, a supernatural item, containing supernatural power 'Honor Above All'.

The feeling should be something like an achievement system, which automatically forms a badge, as a boost to your power.

As for more, I'm not too clear; domestically, no one has obtained this supernatural yet.

Badge?

Zhang Jie grabbed the rust-covered badge, there was no special feeling, like some kind of sticky...

But suddenly a grand voice sprang up in his mind, like a centenary soldier with full vigor, reading to him.

Today I have slain a hundred twisted pains!

To warn others!!!

(In the IV drip.....)