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Chapter 35: The Painter's Reward(1/2)

If you want to select the top ten characters of the 1.0 version of "Touching Waste Saturn", then the "painter" John and his wife Martha will definitely debut as a voting C position at the fault level.

"I just say it, just listen, don't ask me where I know it. I have reasons that I can't say it."

"The Mechanical Divine Cult has always been committed to the development of dream energy, but due to the 'smash' of the Free Federation and the Wasteland Gang, the number of human batteries obtained in recent years has been greatly reduced. In this situation, they have begun to study brain-dead human resurrection. They want to reuse human batteries, which is said to have been somewhat effective..."

"I believe that with your channel, it is not difficult to verify the authenticity of this news."

The painter's face cleared a little, and the look at Link was puzzled, but there was a hint of light.

If someone else had said this, he would never believe it.

But the "teenager" in front of him had too many mystery, and he even knew the big secret he had never mentioned to others - Martha was not dead!

The painter followed Link all the way to answer questions.

But after I appeared, my doubts were not only not resolved, but more...

"You are the number one killer of Waste Saturn. Can you always tell lies? No matter how bad I tell you, even if I lied to you, it would be difficult for you to find me with your means?"

The painter looked at Link with complicated eyes.

Rational told him that he had used all the methods and searched all the relationships, and now he could only freeze Martha. It was impossible that there would be any technology he didn't know to bring back the dead.

But sentiment told him that Link did know a lot of secrets, and he could see that Link did not lie.

"You should see that I'm very confused now. If you can provide some evidence, I will believe it..."

Before the painter finished speaking, Link blurted out: "Alan Snow Mountain..."

"Enough! I believe it!"

The painter quickly interrupted Link, and his hands were trembling at this moment.

Link told the place where he hid his wife without thinking.

He has never told anyone about this location, and he personally handled it.

His brain has undergone special closed training, and no information can be extracted from hypnosis, mindfulness or telepathy.

So it is ruled out that Link used his mind reading technique or superpower to steal his brain memory.

Then, in this case, the answer is very obvious. This Link does have something.

In less than a minute, the situation in front of us had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Link straightened his back, while the painter was in a state of dismay.

"But, don't go to the Machinery City, at least for half a year!" Link changed his tone, and the painter's expression of hope suddenly solidified.

Give him hope, but don't let him go.

This is more painful than having no hope!

"Why can't you go?"

"Once you go, you'll die!"

The painter's expression was slightly calmer.

Even he is alone in the mechanical city, so he can understand Link's words.

But even if there is only a little hope, he will revive his beloved.

"Your assessment has been passed." The painter pulled away from his sad mood and restored his previous aura and calmness.

It's really an assessment.

When they were fighting just now, Link felt a little strange.

With John's strength, it would be easy to really kill him.

As a result, he was given the chance again and again, constantly testing his trump card. He also controlled the power of his move, and never wanted to kill him.

Then, Link came to an absurd conclusion that John had asked for him.

Link's first reaction was to refuse. How big would it be to let an lv40 (Legend) ask for something? Can he accept it at his current level?

But curiosity still drove Link to speak.

"So, what will happen if the assessment is passed?"

The painter looked at Link, and the expression on his face gradually changed from seriousness to smile. He held his hands in front of his chest and leaned against the railing beside him and asked:

"Are you interested in making a big vote with me?"

Haha, I believe you.

"The power is weak."

"Agile, as slow as a turtle."

"Energy is about nothing."

"The endurance is barely powerful."

"Temperament, no Fu*k said."

"Are you sure I can help with this level?"

The painter still had a smile on his lips, with three points of appreciation.

Anyone would be ecstatic if he heard his invitation.

But the boy in front of him was not excited at all, but even took the time to win back the game.

What I said, tripping over myself, is really unpleasant.

"There has never been a killer and a bounty hunter who rejected my offer, you are the first one."

The painter reached into the pocket of the suit lined, took out a gold coin, and bounced his thumb with force.

The gold coins whirled in the air, and they also let out a series of pleasant and gentle whispers.

The treasure hunter on the ground in the distance, his black eyes as big as rice grains suddenly expanded several times, his mouth slightly opened, and the whole rat was in a state of shock, and his eyes were firmly attracted by the gold coin.

Link subconsciously reached out to catch the gold coin, rubbed the surface of the gold coin with his thumb, and saw the pattern on the gold coin clearly through the moonlight.

Immediately, Link's face turned pale and indescribably strange.

At the same time, a series of prompts popped up.

[You obtained the omniscient gold coins and successfully activated your identity - the killer]

[Unlock Force: Platinum Hotel]

[You gain the favorable impression of the painter, favorable effect of 10]

[John's current favorability: 10/100 (normal)]

"Do you want me to die if you give me this?"

Link looked at the omniscient gold coins and complained, but when he looked up, he saw that there was a painter.

The entire Jack Gang base camp was empty, with only moonlight and breeze left.

"Xiaobao, did you see when did he leave?"

Link asked after he came back to his senses.

The treasure hunter ran over and shook his head to show that he didn't know. Then his two small eyes kept staring at the omniscient gold coins in Link's hand.

Link looked at the 'hot potato' in his hand and was very immature.

He wants to slap himself in the face now, and he is fine and he is talking about his strength!

It's like this (see the animation).

Now, John forcibly threw it into the "Death Improvement Class".

"It turns out that it's an old fox. After all, he was still hit!"

The gold coin in Link's hand was painted with a thorny rose on one side, and the other side was a pyramid shape.

Unlike the Desert Pyramid, the spire of the gold coins is flat, and at the top of the tower is a huge eye emitting light, which means omniscience and omnipotence, which is also the origin of the name of the omniscience gold coins.

And this gold coin is more like an identity and a key than money.

As the system prompts, those who obtain omniscient gold coins will automatically become members of the "Platinum Hotel", and the membership's identity is the killer.

Platinum Hotel is the base camp for killers and bounty hunters, and is a cross-regional organization with branches all over the Waste Saturn.

Here you can receive any reward, want, and enjoy the top-level services, including but not limited to various customized equipment and intelligence.

Platinum Hotel is a completely neutral organization that does not have any bias in itself.

Just act within the rules of Platinum Hotel and you will get the friendship of the organization.

It sounds pretty good, doesn't it?

It looks like the deposit given to Link by the painter, the benefits.

But in fact, once you leave the Platinum Hotel, you will no longer be protected by it.

Link naturally understands the truth that he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
To be continued...
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