Nightmare's Call Chapter 185 - Idea: Part 3

Chapter 185: Idea: Part 3

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Lin Sheng kept looking at each of them.

“Why are you keep looking at us? What if it was someone out there?” The third roommate, a tall man with colorful hair, said discontentedly.

Lin Sheng didn’t speak, but his eyes fell on the guy again.

“Stop looking at me!” He was guilty. He did take the money.

“If no one will admit it, I’ll have it split between the three of you. 70 dollars each,” Lin Sheng said calmly.

“What?”

“Lin Sheng, is there something wrong with your brain?”

“Who do you think you are?”

Lin Sheng said nothing but put his hand on the metal bed frame.

Seeing that the metal frame was dented by Lin Sheng’s hand, the three voices stopped abruptly.

“Any problems?” asked Lin Sheng.

“…” No one spoke.

The fat guy reached out and touched the metal, and then broke out in a cold sweat.

“Remember to make up the amount before I come back.” Lin sheng then took the rest of the money in the drawer, turned and left the dorm.

…

In the evening, Lin Sheng went back to the house that his parents rented.

Lin Zhounian and Gu Wanqiu rented a small house in the town not far from the school and then opened a retail store with their savings.

Gu Wanqiu made some Xilin-style gloves and towels and sold them in their retail store. The sales were good. It seemed to go down well with the locals.

It was cold and damp here. The things that Gu Wanqiu made was warm and thick, and the design was popular in Xilin but unique here, which met the needs of the local people here.

After staying at home for a while, Lin Sheng left the house and went to the nearby market to purchase all kinds of materials needed for the summoning ritual. He also bought several harps to use as a baseboard for the Bloodazure Harp.

The materials were soon gathered, but the money was gone quickly, too. He felt that he had to start making money.

Back in the dormitory, the missing money had been put back in the drawer.

Not sure who returned it. But Lin Sheng did not care as long as he got his money back.

That night was dreamless.

The second day, Lin Sheng continued to practice holy power for the whole day. He seemed to have mastered Ashen Seal-Furious Roar, just waiting for the right time to test the effect.

Then he made some preparations and prepared something to deal with the armorman.

The next night, he returned to the Blackfeather city, along with a large bag of industrial detonators.

…..

…..

He was standing in the street outside the iron gate of the Warrior’s Guild.

Lin Sheng quickly checked his body.

The clothes and shoes were okay. The test lighter was still with him. 123 industrial detonators stolen from various construction sites were also with him.

Lin Sheng, with a light step, approached slowly and then walked to the iron gate of the Warrior’s Guild step by step.

He reached out and gently pushed the heavy door open.

It was empty inside. There were no warriors roaming around.

Lin Sheng immediately took all the detonators off his body and tied them up in a big bundle.

According to the standards of Xylond, if all these detonators explode, it would be enough to bring down a ten-story building.

They would surely call the police as soon as they found out that their detonators were stolen from the construction site and start looking for the stolen detonators. But now Lin Sheng could not care so much.

In order to deal with this armorman, he slept in a hotel room these two days.

Entering the hall, Lin Sheng paused, slowing down as much as he could, holding the detonators in one hand as he edged closer to the throne.

The throne was empty, and the blue beam on the top was casting a pure blue light as before.

Everything was the same as before.

Moving slowly, he stopped twenty meters from the throne and slowly lifted the bundle of detonators in his hand. Lin Sheng lit the lighter, then ignited the detonators.

The detonator lead began to give off tiny yellow sparks and kept getting shorter.

Lin Sheng quickly threw the detonator towards the throne, then turned around and rushed all the way to the gate.

Boom!!!!!

Before he could reach the gate, a dark red flame swept through behind him, speeding up the explosion of the detonators.

The great terrible explosion exploded with a piercing roar. The heavy, terrifying impact tore through the dark red flames and walls and floors of the building. Large chunks of the slabs of the cracked walls and a ma.s.s of fragments flew about like cannonb.a.l.l.s.

Lin Sheng was. .h.i.t on the back by something before he could escape.

Bang!

He flew out of the gate and rolled around on the ground.

Cough…

He coughed up a little blood, and then looked back at the building.

The building already looks a bit dilapidated. He could faintly see the red glow in the hall through the cracks.

“It’s dead?” He wondered.

He got up and moved slowly toward the building.

Whizz!!

A series of black lines shot out through the walls of the building and disappeared into his chest.

As a large number of black lines pouring into his body, a large number of memory fragments flashed through Lin Sheng’s mind.

These warriors are all the elite of the guild. All of their memories rushed into Lin Sheng’s body, and the weight of the large number of memory information squeezed him to groan.

Before he could recover, a roar of furious rage burst out of the building.

The roar shook the ground, making Lin Sheng go numb.

Suddenly, a large number of dark red flames turned into a torrent and rushed out of the building and quickly gathered in the air in front of Lin Sheng, turning into an armorman with a huge ax.

His armor was like red hot glowing steel, his ax held high.

The blade of the great ax sprang off to the side like a b.u.t.terfly, suddenly enlarging the face of the ax several times.

Pulled by a huge jet of air, the black ax began pulling in all directions to absorb the countless pieces of rubble and flames. Flames and debris flew overhead like meteors and clung to the surface of the ax blade.

The double-bladed ax grew larger and heavier. In two seconds, it formed a giant sphere more than three meters in diameter.

The dark red sphere was held high and was about to fall on Lin Sheng.

Hum!!!

A dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the temple.