Global Dungeon: I Can See the Status Bar

Who could have expected the opponent to be so vulnerable, almost knocked out with a casual hit.

Looking at the figure crumpled into a heap, face covered in blood, breathing more than inhaling, Lu Wenwu took out a vial of Healing Potion and poured it down Yu Sha’s throat while gripping her neck.

No doubt, the system-produced Healing Potion has excellent effects, working immediately.

Broken bones swiftly started growing, ruptured blood vessels and nerves began reconnecting.

Lu Wenwu could feel that the vitality in the person in his hand began to flourish again, and her limp body gained a bit of strength.

After confirming she wouldn’t die, he didn’t linger.

He took Yu Sha back to the dilapidated building with holes before anyone came to inquire.

Several teammates had stopped their discussion and were eagerly waiting.

“Speak, what is this Salvation Resistance Army Blue Star Branch group all about? What’s its primary nature?”

Lu Wenwu casually tossed her into the middle of the room and sat back on the seat covered with animal hide.

Long Yuanhai, who always acted like a servant, adeptly handed over a glass of juice—this place lacked tea, and the only drink available was juice.

Because her spine and nerves hadn’t fully connected yet, Yu Sha lay on the ground in an unbecoming position.

That ordinarily looking face displayed irrepressible shock.

“You know our organization?”

“Never mind that.” Lu Wenwu said expressionlessly, sipping juice, “As a captive, you should have some self-awareness. I’m asking you questions, please answer them.”

“Oh, seems like you don’t actually know what we’re about?” Yu Sha suddenly gave a cold smile, looking rather smug.

Lu Wenwu took a deep breath, telling himself not to get angry yet.

There were times he was particularly curious about one thing.

Why, even after cultivating to this level, are there still such idiots emerging?

Is she unable to properly understand Divine Continent language?

Have I made any mistakes in grammatical expression?

“Are all people in your organization as dumb as you?” Lu Wenwu couldn’t help but ask.

“What? Dumb? You say I’m dumb? Hahahahaha!” Yu Sha continued her cold laugh, “A bunch of pitiful souls living in illusion, unaware of how wonderful the world is, and yet how ignorant they themselves are.”

Lu Wenwu, Wu Jianqing, Xu Changjiang, and ostentatious AC Little Milk Cow: “…”

What does this have to do with anything?

Come on, don’t get self-indulgent, alright?

Why don’t you tell us what’s going on!

Running into a woman with a bizarre thought process, Lu Wenwu decided to use his usual way of reasoning.

He stood from the seat, lifted his foot, and dropped it.

“Crack!”

The sole of his size forty-seven and a half shoe precisely smashed Yu Sha’s right hand, effortlessly crushing it into a bloody mess.

“Ah!”

She, who was still sneering, instantly let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, but stopped abruptly in the next moment, no longer showing any disdain.

Lu Wenwu took two more steps forward, directly trampling her entire arm into bursting.

The intense shock caused by pain immediately knocked her unconscious, consequently silencing her.

“Can you wake her up?” Lu Wenwu turned his head to ask.

“That’s simple, ah gah!”

Wu Jianqing volunteered, shrank his body forward, and aligned his sharp beak with her ear.

He seemed to have made a sound.

Yet no one heard anything, only feeling that something seemed to fluctuate momentarily.

In the next second, the previously unconscious Yu Sha suddenly woke up, her remaining left arm forcefully clutching her head, pulling hair along with flesh and scalp fiercely, her face showing a grim appearance unlike ordinary people.

Xu Changjiang asked in surprise: “What did you do to her?”

“Just a small racial talent, ah gah!” Wu Jianqing boasted, lifting his bird beak.

The crazed Yu Sha nearly pulled herself into a bald head.

Her face covered in blood, she looked at Lu Wenwu with eyes filled with madness and mockery.

“You… you poor souls manipulated at will! You will eventually die alone and miserably in regret and self-doubt!”

Lu Wenwu calmly took a sip of juice and asked quietly, “I understand all that, so can you tell me what exactly this Salvation Resistance Army is, Miss Yu Sha, by whom absurdity never ends?”

“I didn’t expect you to even know my name, seems there’s a traitor in the organization!” Yu Sha looked at Lu Wenwu with hatred, “Just wait, you dungeon system dogs will eventually pay the price! Our Salvation Resistance Army is the one truly capable of giving Blue Star a way out! You’ll eventually see through the lie and fraud crafted by the system!”

Lu Wenwu had no clue where her resentment towards him stemmed from, and asked with a strange expression:

“Is there a possibility, I’m saying possibly, that you are a player now? And you became one through the Dungeon System, becoming a Transcendent. If you hadn’t become a player, you’d probably still be an ordinary 996 social animal, right?”

Yu Sha suddenly froze.

She instinctively wanted to refute but didn’t know what to say.

After a few seconds of daze, she suddenly went crazy, screaming curses.

The cursing was illogical, utterly indecent.

“See, getting agitated again.”

Lu Wenwu looked at his teammates, shrugged helplessly and spread his hands.

“Too restless, why is it that now both players and dungeon bosses get agitated so easily?”