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Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 881 - 415: Coleman Workshop, the Lawful Good Apostle_3
[It flew into a rage, unable to believe that someone would dare to rob in broad daylight!]
[However, its own dealings could not be publicized...]
[You took out the ’VIP Lounge Experience Ticket,’ handed it to the security personnel, and they immediately went from being strictly professional to showing you a friendly smile, respectfully bending over to receive the ticket with both hands.]
[But then a dwarf scurried to your side, gave the security personnel a look, and they retreated a few steps, folding their arms and watching you coldly.]
[The security personnel’s face changed, the friendly smile disappeared, and the hand that was outstretched halfway retracted.]
[They resumed their strictly professional demeanor, saying with your status, you can only line up in the regular queue, and asked you not to use a fake ’experience ticket’ to try to deceive them.]
[The dwarf at the side chuckled with a smirk, looking like they were enjoying the show, and even exclaimed loudly, "Oh my goodness, is there still someone trying to use a forged ’experience ticket’ to sneak into the VIP lounge?"]
[Only those with a noble status can enter the VIP lounge; forging an ’experience ticket’ for vanity’s sake... it’s truly undignified.]
[The dwarf’s voice was quite loud, drawing the looks of many in the hall towards you, showing expressions of contempt.]
[A disgraced Apostle, what should you do?]
Lin Xun was rendered speechless, having not expected the scalpers to be in cahoots with the organizers.
No wonder the dwarf could sell tickets in the hall while the security personnel turned a blind eye. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞
[1. Angry and embarrassed, you decide not to hide your identity anymore, switch to the shell of the ’Son of Evil,’ draw the ’Sword of the Bloody King,’ and with one slash kill the dwarf and the security personnel in front of you.]
[2. Swallowing your pride, you decide to act as if you heard nothing, ignoring the security’s and the dwarf’s ridicule, turning around to obediently line up in the regular queue. As long as your heart is strong enough, you can bear it all.]
[3. Righteously indignant, you decide to expose the wrongdoing, calling out loudly to the Workshop Hall’s managers, reporting to them the crime of ticket scalping collusion between the security personnel and the dwarf. The three queue tickets in your pocket are the evidence.]
Lin Xun narrowed his eyes.
As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight the lower beam will be crooked; if the low-level security personnel are so blatantly colluding with scalpers, there must be someone higher up supporting them.
He knew that choosing the third option would likely not achieve his goal.
And the second option...
Lin Xun gritted his teeth: "I am a Demigod-level figure, should I still put up with your nonsense, you little freaks?"
He didn’t hesitate to choose the first option.
"I wanted to be a lawful good Apostle, but as the world declines, honest people like me keep retreating, which will only encourage others to push further."
"So if that’s the case, then you can... just die."
[You have taken over the shell of the ’Son of the Initial Fire of Desire’!]
[You shout angrily, stomp fiercely on the floor, and shatter the hall’s floorboards. A web-like pattern of cracks spreads out from you, extending to the entire hall.]
[A surge of wind lifts the broken floorboards, creating a thunderous uproar!]
[You twist your waist and swing your arm, terrible power floods your body, traveling from your toes to your waist, then surging up your arm!]
[The ’Sword of the Bloody King’ bursts with a thick blood-red light, and under the terror-stricken faces of the security personnel and the dwarf, they are instantly engulfed by the bloody glow...]
[...]
[When the blood-red light dissipates, the two become nothing but scattered flesh, and the blood spattering everywhere stains the ground and walls red.]
[Instantly, screams erupt throughout the hall, and countless nobles scream as they flee.]
[And the scholars from various schools, they all turn their heads at the same time, looking towards you with icy gazes...]







