Starting Cultivation in Wasteland-Chapter 426 - 298: Harvest

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Chapter 426: Chapter 298: Harvest

Qu Jianlei didn’t consider himself bloodthirsty, nor did he think all star thieves deserved to die.

But ever since the star thieves beheaded a member of Blazing Fire, his hatred for them reached a new height.

If those B-level ones didn’t show themselves, he was too lazy to search each room, after all, his Inner Breath was quite depleted.

But if someone really wanted to die, he didn’t mind granting their wish.

Pan Yifu was the first to enter the Military Station; today he was the main attacker, so of course, he got first pick on the good stuff.

Qu Jianlei quietly added a Rock Armor to himself before following in.

The current Energy Fluctuation was extremely chaotic, so he wasn’t worried Old Pan would notice his small actions.

The temperature inside the Military Station was extremely high, around seventy to eighty degrees, but that was a trifle to Pan Yifu.

Upon entering, he went straight for the storeroom and found it locked, naturally calling out.

"Black Heaven, come, open the door."

He had the Fire Attribute, but to deal with these metal locks, the Electromagnetic Attribute was more effective.

Qu Jianlei released a Thunder Dragon, directly shattering the lock, and then turned to leave.

Pan Yifu was about to enter the storeroom and was puzzled at the sight, "Where are you going?"

"To the infirmary," Qu Jianlei replied in a deep voice, "I need to get some medical supplies for the wounded."

He wanted to take a lot of supplies, but the priority was still the medicine.

"The wounded..." Pan Yifu shook his head, too lazy to say more, and directly entered the storeroom.

Qu Jianlei arrived at the infirmary, found the door locked from the inside, and the door panel scorching hot.

He sent another Thunder Dragon, opening the door, and was met with a rush of cool air from within.

The infirmary environment was indeed nice, clean, and neat, with no traces of smoke and fire.

There were two doctors in the room, one of them a Modified Warrior, but both just huddled in the corner trembling.

The Modified Warrior held a Laser Pistol in his hand, shakily pointing it at him, yet not daring to fire.

Qu Jianlei glanced at them indifferently, "Open your eyes, I don’t want to kill."

Then he swept all the medicine and equipment clean, turned, and left in a grand manner.

Seeing his bold demeanor, the Modified Warrior didn’t dare to fire.

After he left, he closed the door again, moved a table to block it, and let out a long sigh.

"That guy actually has a Storage Talisman, it’s lucky I chose to study medicine."

The other ordinary person spoke up, "That’s not Pan Yifu, it should be Black Heaven... can the Electromagnetic Attribute withstand a Laser Gun?"

Pan Yifu was very dangerous, his likeness was on the wanted list, the vast majority of star thieves had seen it.

The Modified Warrior gave this person a harsh glare, "What do you mean... don’t you have a Laser Pistol too?"

You darn coward don’t even have the guts to draw your gun!

"I was just asking," this person blinked, "usually I think you’re quite brave."

"What if he has Rock Armor?" the Modified Warrior retorted irritably.

"Didn’t you see he wasn’t afraid at all, understand... that was A-level Rock Armor."

At this moment, there were thunder-like sounds outside the door, two in succession.

The Modified Warrior sighed, "Did you hear that, I don’t know who got unlucky."

Qu Jianlei indeed faced targeting by two B-level ones, one with the Earth Attribute, the other with the Fire Attribute.

The Fire Attribute star thief was clad in Rock Armor, clearly bestowed by the Earth Attribute.

These two hid in a dead corner, trying to ambush him, but Qu Jianlei sensed them in advance.

Of course, the result goes without saying, he chose to strike first.

Anyway, Old Pan was picking supplies in the warehouse, he didn’t mind using an A-level Thunder Dragon, B-level Rock Armor really couldn’t withstand it.

Pan Yifu heard continuous thunderous sounds outside, dashed to the warehouse door, and asked, "Is there a problem?"

"Two clueless little ones," Qu Jianlei casually replied, "Want to take a trip to the command room?"

The other star thieves were fine, but the commander definitely had to be killed.

Pan Yifu dispassionately replied, "When we leave, just throw a few bombs inside."

They carried on their conversation boldly, not caring at all about being overheard.

Qu Jianlei thought it through and walked into the warehouse.

By now, he had given up on electromagnetic interference, but most of the electronic equipment was already damaged.

Some star thieves heard their conversation, but had no means to report to the commander.

Shouting loudly was the only option, yet at this moment, who dared to speak?

Qu Jianlei entered the warehouse to find Pan Yifu had found two large backpacks and was stuffing them with Energy Blocks.

The Military Station didn’t have many Energy Blocks, but even ten large backpacks couldn’t hold them all, as they were for over thousands of people.

Qu Jianlei didn’t head towards the Energy Blocks, but entered another room—there was the ammunition storage.

Pan Yifu was filling the Energy Blocks while perceiving Black Heaven’s actions.

Qu Jianlei knew what this guy was thinking, so he lightly released some mental interference.

Then he took away part of the ammunition, and the next moment, he walked toward the grain storage room.

Pan Yifu just felt dazed for a moment, not realizing what had happened.

Seeing Black Heaven heading towards the grain storage, he even asked, "You don’t want the ammunition?"

"Food is more important," Qu Jianlei answered, then released a slight mental interference, even more subtle than before.

During this process, more than half of the grain in the storage disappeared.

However, this time, Pan Yifu really noticed, but he just didn’t realize that the other party used more than just the storage talisman.

He couldn’t help but ask, "Did Wen Xin lend you the storage talisman?"

Qu Jianlei walked out of the granary, looked at him helplessly, "Can’t I have my own storage talisman?"

"This..." Pan Yifu’s eyes shifted, "Don’t tempt me."

"Alright," Qu Jianlei rolled his eyes, "My storage talisman was lent to me by Master Wen Xin, are you satisfied now?"

"I worked hard today," Pan Yifu stated righteously, "I want to occupy seventy percent of the space in this storage talisman."

Qu Jianlei blinked, surprised, "Isn’t there a transport mecha in the warehouse, why not use it?"

The space in the transport mecha is not smaller than that of the storage talisman.

"You still have the nerve to ask?" Pan Yifu glared at him, "You destroyed the control system."

Qu Jianlei froze for a moment, then laughed, "I really didn’t expect... This is also self-inflicted."

It was just a side note, both of them understood that even if they took fewer things, electromagnetic interference was necessary.

Therefore, in Qu Jianlei’s storage talisman, eventually, sixty percent was filled with energy blocks, and forty percent with food.

Only a small bit of space was used to store some medicine.

Then both of them carried two large bags each, Pan Yifu’s was filled with energy blocks, and Qu Jianlei’s with food.

Next, they carried four boxes of shells to the door of the command room, half were thermobaric bombs and half were incendiary bullets.

The two of them reached the entrance of the military station, Pan Yifu waved his hand and unleashed a Fire Dragon, "Run fast!"

They had only run a hundred meters when the explosion roared behind them.

Fortunately, after the two of them rushed out of the military station, they ran diagonally to the side to avoid a direct hit, or else they wouldn’t have escaped the shockwave.

Running over three hundred meters, they had completely avoided the explosion range.

After waiting for seven or eight minutes, Pan Yifu glanced at Qu Jianlei, "This is the end, aren’t you going to set off a big firework for them?"

Qu Jianlei sighed, raised his hand to perform the finger technique again, "I feel like you’re going to squeeze me dry... Thunder Strike Skill~"

The last Thunder Strike Skill hit the ventilation of the warehouse directly.

The next moment, another earth-shattering explosion sounded as the electric arc hit the shells inside the warehouse that hadn’t been taken away.

This wave of explosions probably took the lives of many surviving star thieves.

But these two didn’t care, taking advantage of the night, they fled into the distance.

By dawn, they finally arrived near Pan Yifu’s secret camp.

What surprised Qu Jianlei a bit was: Old Pan’s secret camp wasn’t the one Wen Xin knew about.

But he didn’t say anything, to avoid raising suspicion about whether Wen Xin and Black Heaven were the same person.

After all, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, even Xiao Moshan understood this, how could an A-level Warrior not know?

Pan Yifu stopped, reached out a hand to Black Heaven, "Hand over the crystal."

The B-level crystal had been used by Qu Jianlei until only half was left, but if he absorbed it with full force, he could use up the whole crystal.

Originally, he thought of it as his gain, so he was a bit surprised by the request, "Are you that stingy?"

Come on, you’re an A-level Warrior, taking back what you gave doesn’t look good, does it?

"I’d love to be generous," Pan Yifu snorted, "But this thing decreases with every use."

"You’ve already said you don’t care about this stuff anyway."

"Here you go," Qu Jianlei chuckled, handing the crystal over, "Letting me use half is already very generous."

"Good that you understand," Pan Yifu smiled as he took back the crystal, then casually asked, "The star thieves had so few medicines?"

Actually, quite a lot, but they were all stored in the storage ring! Qu Jianlei laughed, "Maybe this station was just unlucky."

Actually, Pan Yifu thought back to how he took quite a few medicines himself back then.

He didn’t take nearly as much as Wen Xin, but he couldn’t use that much himself, he just didn’t want the other party to benefit.

Thinking about it now, he probably misunderstood Wen Xin, "Didn’t you ask Wen Xin for some medicines?"

"He gave me quite a bit," Qu Jianlei sighed, "But now there are more wounded, and it’s still not enough."

Hearing this, Pan Yifu was quite puzzled, "How many wounded are you tending to now?"

"Over a hundred," Qu Jianlei replied with a pained expression, "No idea if it will keep increasing."

"You must be kidding?" Pan Yifu exclaimed in shock, "How many people are in Blazing Fire, and you have over a hundred to take care of?"

"It’s not just the people from Blazing Fire," Qu Jianlei spread his hands, "There are also those from the Engineer Battalion, even from Black Rain and Qian Duoduo."

He also provided potions to Spirit Fox and Fangcao, so it wasn’t a lie.

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