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Chapter two hundred and seventy first: Do it right now

Kangna was dragged into the VIP room.

Winnie looked at the group of powerful people standing together and said with relief: "I give up bidding, I choose death."

It feels so good not to be fake.

It's nice not to sell yourself cheaply without any bottom line just to survive.

There was a sense of pride in Winnie's heart that made her regard dignity as quite important.

What a bullshit god, she doesn't think she can truly change, nor does she think that if she truly changes, that mysterious power will let her go.

Lynn felt a little sorry for this.

If Winnie's corruption value is not [230], then he will appreciate her very much and be willing to be friends with her.

Especially judging from the performance of some things, she has more characteristics than her brother Reiner. If she can also become a cleanup worker, her future will be limitless.

Of course, it is useless to say this now.

He and the mysterious power will not sit idly by and allow people with a corruption value of [230] to live well, and then continue to oppress and exploit innocent people.

The auction continues.

After Winnie gave up bidding and stopped maintaining order, the other ten people also knew that God would most likely not forgive them, so they began a brutal competition.

"You and my brother really know each other?" Winnie asked calmly while sitting next to Linn.

"Yeah." Linn didn't hide it.

"You all have something to do with the gods?"

"Um."

"Did he ask you to save me?"

"This matter is quite complicated to explain. In short, if you listen to your brother and don't attend the charity dinner, you should still be able to live a while longer." Lin En said.

Winnie looked puzzled: "Why can I still live for a while longer?"

"Scumbags like you will be punished sooner or later," Lin En said bluntly.

"Haha...it's really ridiculous." Winnie was not angry.

"What's so funny about that?"

Winnie shrugged: "Since there are gods, why don't they just make the world a better place, but simply punish those who do evil?"

This is really a problem.

The mysterious power obviously has the ability to change the world, but it is somewhat strange to only 'hire' clean-up crews to clean up the corruption.

To describe it, it's like a strong man can split wood into two pieces with an axe, but he has to use nail clippers to sharpen it bit by bit...

What is the reason?

Are mysterious beings also restricted?

Lin En thought briefly: "Our perspective is too short-sighted. It is impossible to say that this is the only feasible way."

"Maybe." Winnie didn't agree.

"You are about to die, aren't you afraid?" Lin En asked.

"What's the use of being afraid?" Winnie shook her head. She was now mentally and physically exhausted, but she felt that death was a relief. "What should come will still come."

Lin En didn't know what else to communicate with her: "Do you have any last words? I can tell them to your brother."

"No." Winnie didn't have deep feelings for her family, especially for Reiner, whom she had always looked down upon.

From then on, the two of them did not say a word, and watched the hysterical bidding of other dignitaries.

In the end, the powerful people who grabbed the last three spots paid an extremely heavy price.

If nothing else happens, even if they survive, they won't be able to survive for long after losing everything.

The remaining people, before they could say anything, collapsed to the ground one by one, their eyes widened and they lost their vital signs.

"thump."

Winnie, who was sitting next to Lin En, also fell off her chair, her eyes still firmly fixed on the host.

Lin En thought that he would have to kill the eight people who failed to bid in the end. Now it seems that this task is still very easy. Apart from having to be careful of Winnie's tossing, he can just lie down and watch the show at other times.

"throat……"

Several doors in the banquet hall leading to the outside world opened one after another.

The charity dinner is officially over.

Linn's eyes turned and he was back in the mysterious library.

"Hello, I would like to ask a question first. I don't need to deal with the aftermath of this mission myself, right?" Lin En got straight to the point.

It is very important to deal with the aftermath and not deal with it.

He is already burdened with a lot of troubles, and if the tragedy of the charity dinner is added to the mix, he will be forced to flee Tswold City.

"No need. We will erase the traces of the surviving people who attended the charity dinner and completely change their lives. For those who died because they failed to bid successfully, we will arrange the cause of death to be gas poisoning." Library

Chang said kindly, "Congratulations on completing another mission. What do you need to redeem this time?"

How powerful it is to freely control and rewrite the world.

Lin En was shocked, but kept thinking clearly and blurted out: "Strengthen my telekinesis and teleportation abilities."

Five hundred points is neither too much nor too little.

When facing a promotion mission, he tends to strengthen his ability to fight and escape.

Wait until the next mission is completed and a thousand points are obtained, then you can open up a new direction and make up for your shortcomings.

"Okay." The curator said.

After some discussion, Linn's abilities have been improved.

The power of telekinesis has been increased from a diameter of five meters to ten meters, and the other restrictions have not been changed.

Teleportation has been increased from a maximum of 20 meters per second to 25 meters, and the other restrictions have not been changed.

"Is there anything else?" the curator asked.

Linn thought of what Reiner reminded him that the vast number of books in the library can be read: "Can I read the books here?"

"Yes, but you can only read one book at a time." The curator agreed.

"Understood." Linn couldn't wait to get up, walked to the center of the library, and looked around at the huge bookshelf with almost no end in sight.

It is said that the collection of hundreds of thousands of books is an understatement.

The collection of books here must be in the millions.

Lin En, who had no clue, randomly picked a bookshelf, walked forward, and looked at the black books neatly arranged on the bookshelf.

There are no logos on the black books.

Then there was no need to choose. He randomly picked out a book and stood there and opened the title page.

【Francis Amos】

There is only one name on the title page.

What does this mean?

Linn turned to the next page with confusion.

[Cleaning task number: 1]

[Cleaning task level: 1]

[Cleaner Level: Awakener]

[Cleaning task requirements: Before dawn, catch a group of thieves who have repeatedly stolen in Rhodes Town]

[Cleaning mission punishment: death]

[Cleaning task result: Success]

[Cleaning mission process: Francis Amos chose to spread the news in advance and deliberately lured the other party...]

This is……

A record of the tasks performed by a cleanup crew?

Lynn turned over several pages and learned how the cleaner found the thief and subdued him to complete the task.

After that, it’s Francis Amos’s second mission.

[Cleaning task number: 2]

[Cleaning task level: 1]

[Cleaner Level: Awakener]

[Cleaning mission requirements: Before dawn, seek justice for Henry, who committed suicide unjustly, and find out the real thief of the Thomas family’s valuable jewelry]

[Cleaning mission punishment: death]

[Cleaning task result: failed]

[Process of the clean-up mission: Francis Amos conducted many investigations and visits, tried to compare the confessions of all the people at the scene, and found clues to the real murderer...]

Failed?

Lin En turned back further and found that the back of the book was blank.

This is too...

No wonder Reiner said it was hard to describe.

If each book records a record of a cleanup worker's performance of the task, wouldn't it mean that there are millions of cleanup workers in such a collection?

And if only the experiences of dead clean-up crews are made into books, does that mean there are millions of clean-up crews who never made it to the end?

What is the purpose of the mysterious force creating the cleanup mission?

How far can you go to escape the endless test?

Lin En had many thoughts in her mind.

He found that he had been too optimistic before, and it would not be easy to reach the end.

With so many cleanup crews dying in the mission, is there really any hope that I will be strong enough to escape the mission and gain true freedom?

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, Lin En slowly stuffed the book back, walked to the curator and sat down: "Are all the books in this collection the records of dead cleanup personnel?"

"No comment." The curator said the same thing.

"Then let me change the question. With my level as an awakened person, is it possible for me to read the record books of extraordinary beings and divine enlightened beings?" Lin En asked.

If it can be found, the significance of browsing the collection of books will be extraordinary.

You can definitely use the book collection to avoid detours and learn from those who are stronger!

"Maybe." said the curator, "it depends on your luck."

luck?

Lin En puzzled for a while and then immediately realized.

Not even one of ten [Awakened Ones] can be promoted to [Transcendent]. Similarly, it is difficult for one of ten [Extraordinary] to become a [Divine Enlightenment].

Therefore, most of the books in the collection must be mission records of [The Awakened].

If you want to find the record book of a higher-level cleaner, the probability is only one in ten, one percent.

Not bad, at least there is a chance of finding it.

If you have to reach the corresponding level before you can read it, then the use of the book collection is very useless, and what you can learn from it is quite limited.

"Is there anything else?" the curator asked patiently again.

"...No more." Lin Enzai looked around the library carefully and shook his head after confirming that there was nothing more novel and worth trying to understand.

"Looking forward to meeting you next time."

After hearing these words, Linn blinked again and had returned to the banquet hall.

In the banquet hall, Winnie and other dignitaries who failed to bid successfully saw their death situation change.

Some turned blue and foamed at the mouth, and some fell into a puddle of vomit.

He sniffed and found nothing.

On the earth, in order to facilitate people to detect gas leaks in time, the gas will be specially odorized before supplying it, so that the gas smells like rotten eggs.

Regardless of whether gas is still leaking here, we definitely can't stay any longer.

Just because the mysterious power helps with the aftermath doesn't mean that no one will notice anything unusual here.

After Lin En confirmed that there was no one outside, he quickly returned to the staff dormitory, changed into his original clothes, and then directly activated his [Teleport] ability to quickly leave the Wilfred Hotel and rush to the apartment.


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