120: Chapter 120 I suspect the system is an evil cultivator, and I have evidence!

In the end, Qin Feng still stopped in his tracks.

It wasn't because he was merciful, but because just a second ago, when he was thinking of killing Lanna...

The system scanned and discovered that capturing female soldiers yields high military merit!

What the hell... who can I reason with about this?

Especially with a female prisoner like Lanna who holds a military rank, it's a solid 100 points of military merit.

Qin Feng forced himself to suppress the urge in his heart and sheathed his dagger.

He began to complain endlessly in his heart, "Could this system be an Evil Cultivator?"

Are female prisoners really that lucrative?

In that split second of life and death, Qin Feng began to slowly retreat.

He didn't even bother looking at the explosives and food, but instead pointed at the pistol in her hand and tapped on the pipe.

"Don't be agitated! Absolutely do not be agitated."

Lanna didn't believe him, only insisting repeatedly that he retreat, retreat, and retreat...

Only after retreating into the darkness did Qin Feng begin to tap on the pipe.

"If you think that thing can pose a threat to me..."

He paused, lifted his metal right leg, and the alloy toe at the tip of his foot slashed fiercely across the stone slab on the ground.

"Screech—"

With a harsh grating sound, his toe easily carved a deep trench into the hard stone slab.

"I advise you, you'd better save your bullets."

At this moment, Lanna's pupils contracted violently again.

That was a mixture of concrete and rock!

His foot was actually harder than diamond?

What kind of monster was this Dragon Country man?!

Her hand holding the gun broke out in a fine sweat, her palm slick.

Back when she was in university, she particularly loved watching TV shows about Cultivators.

She had also heard that people from the Dragon Country all knew martial arts, and there were even mysterious Cultivators.

Especially in the later stages of cultivation, when the physical body becomes sanctified—it's just ridiculously wicked!

Back then, she was only half-believing, but now, seeing that kick the Chef demonstrated...

It was terrifyingly strong!

If this isn't cultivation, what is?

Lanna became even more afraid!

The pressure the man before her exerted was even more intense than when she had faced the collapse of the entire base.

"You... are you really a Dragon Country Cultivator?"

She summoned her courage and tapped on the pipe.

Qin Feng: "..."

What? A Cultivator?

Qin Feng was dumbfounded, but quickly realized what was going on.

So this blonde girl with wavy hair was suffering from a late-stage case of chuunibyou!

Good grief!

She had actually defined his kick just now as that of a Cultivator.

Could he tell her that this was the power of technology?

"Just a passing Chef."

Qin Feng shrugged, spouting nonsense.

A Chef?

The corner of Lanna's mouth twitched involuntarily.

Which country's Chef would use such miraculous demolition techniques and have a pair of legs harder than tank armor?

You're full of it!

But she knew that if the other party didn't want to talk, asking more wouldn't yield anything.

"The things are all here."

She very sensibly pushed the backpack beside her toward Qin Feng.

"Now, can we talk, Mr. Chef?"

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction. This woman was indeed very sensible.

But soon, he spotted something fishy.

Lanna's action of pushing the bag just now was clearly inconsistent with the current environment.

She had actually put down the flashlight before pushing the bag.

In such a dark environment, a light source for an ordinary person was definitely a source of complete security.

Lanna wasn't Qin Feng; she couldn't see in the dark.

This action was clearly problematic.

Sure enough!

With his sharp eyes, Qin Feng saw that her left hand had been touching something inside the bag.

A grenade!?

Qin Feng reacted instantly. So she had a bargaining chip in hand; this Bear Country woman was indeed a big problem.

It wasn't worth it for these 100 points of military merit; after getting out, he should just kill her.

"How do we talk?"

Lanna: "Save me and get me out, and I'll give you food."

Qin Feng: "The chip isn't enough. Without you, I can still get out all the same."

Lanna: "I can take you... to find..."

"Hm?"

Qin Feng paused.

He realized Lanna's head had tilted to the side, and there was no more movement!

Did she kick the bucket?

No way!

Could it be a trap?

Qin Feng raised his vigilance to the maximum and continued tapping on the pipe.

"Don't fake it! If you keep faking it, I'm coming over!"

Still no movement!

The next second, Qin Feng drew his dagger and approached cautiously.

Lanna still didn't move.

Until he walked right up to her, she still had no reaction at all.

Qin Feng quickly confiscated her pistol, feeling much more at ease.

Immediately after, he kicked the backpack.

The contents scattered all over the ground.

Two standard blocks of C4 explosive, about one kilogram.

Ten packs of Bear Country special military compressed biscuits, enough calories.

One grenade, one box of bullets.

And a canteen of water.

A bountiful harvest.

He picked up a pack of compressed biscuits, tore open the packaging, and took a bite with an expressionless face.

The taste was as always, like chewing on bricks.

But for him right now, this stuff was a delicacy.

"Cough, cough..."

He ate too quickly and choked again.

Qin Feng picked up the canteen, took a few big gulps, and finally washed the biscuit down.

Lanna still had no reaction at all.

After eating and drinking his fill, he casually felt Lanna's forehead.

This Bear Country beauty had a very high fever, likely caused by the infection in her leg wound.

A steel bar that thick piercing through her calf—it was already a miracle that she had lasted until now.

"Fine! This time I'll be a good person."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and the dagger spun in his hand.

"Let me give you an early release!"

Just as his dagger was about to point at Lanna's throat, the system's voice appeared at a very inopportune moment.

[Friendly reminder: Capturing an enemy female officer will successfully grant 100 points of fixed military merit.]

[Friendly reminder: Capturing an enemy female officer will successfully grant 100 points of fixed military merit.]

[Friendly reminder: Capturing an enemy female officer will successfully grant 100 points of fixed military merit.]

[Important things are said three times! Please reconsider, Host!]

"What the hell!"

Qin Feng was so angry he almost cursed out loud!

"If this isn't an Evil Cultivator, I don't believe it!"

What kind of legitimate system would pop up with this kind of prompt!

I don't believe it; I insist on killing her!

The next second.

Qin Feng ignored the system's 'warm gift' and brought the blade down again.

"Don't... don't kill me!"

Lanna's hand was actually tapping the ground unconsciously, repeating this sentence over and over.

"Damn, her will to live is really strong!"

Qin Feng was stunned. Could it be he had encountered a fated heroine?

"Dong, dong, dong..."

"Dong, dong, dong..."

After repeating this a few times, Lanna lost consciousness again.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

The sound of tapping on the pipe rang out inexplicably.

This time, it wasn't Lanna!

There was someone else in the pipe!

Qin Feng instantly became alert, pressed himself against the pipe, and kicked the flashlight on the ground away.

As the light rapidly moved away, the area he was in was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Dong, dong... dong, dong..."

"Save me... Please take me with you..."