Chapter 1727: Chapter 1727

Chapter 1727: Chapter 752: God Lin, Your Luck Is Incredible!

As the corpse of the White-headed Crow burned, a charred smell of fat and feathers began to spread.

Seeing this terrifying crow dead, everyone’s taut nerves relaxed instantly, and they all loosened up.

This monster really looks like a boss-level BOSS!

“Holy crap, so fierce?”

Old Master Luo was shocked.

He never expected Lin Baici to take action, let alone be so ridiculously strong.

If it were him, he would have definitely waited for Zhong Shuman to fight a few rounds with the White-headed Crow, observe the monster’s combat style, and make sure he was fully prepared.

He might even use Zhong Shuman as cannon fodder, waiting for her to die before he took action himself.

Lin Baici didn’t do that.

His strike was very decisive, and his timing was spot on.

Don’t be fooled by how easily Lin Baici took down the White-headed Crow; it seemed simple, but Old Master Luo knew there were several key factors involved.

First, Divine Grace needs to be powerful, and there shouldn’t be just one.

Look at Lin Baici, teleportation, stealth attack, fierce assault, every strike gravely wounds the BOSS, and his reactions are incredibly fast too. When the White-headed Crow unleashed its final barrage of feathers, Old Master Luo thought that even if he survived, he would suffer great losses.

Finally, even though the crow was dead, Lin Baici still delivered a final blow, cautious like an old hunter who had survived alone in the deserted mountains for decades.

Is this the Dragon Wing appointed by the Jiuzhou Security Bureau?

Truly worth its weight in gold!

The Straw Crows, seeing their crow king dead, screamed one by one, flying upwards and circling in the sky. The air was filled with their shrill and annoying cries.

Li Yintong ran over joyfully, Brother Lin never disappoints.

Zhong Shuman quickly walked over, wrapped her arms around Lin Baici, and kissed him on the cheek.

“God Lin, thank you!”

This old lady never expected Lin Baici to act. Previously, she respected him for his identity and strength, but now it was for his charisma and sense of duty.

She knew that she and Lin Baici were not even acquaintances, and in today’s situation, the safest thing for anyone would have been to wait for her to fight the crow, gathering information.

But Lin Baici took action.

“It’s what I should do!”

“God Lin, from now on, I, Zhong Shuman, will only follow your lead!”

Zhong Shuman collected her frivolous, ambiguous expression and earnestly declared, “If ever tasked, I will give it my all!”

It’s not easy to meet such a loyal and righteous giant. Now that she’s encountered one, she must cling tightly.

“Sister Zhong, I told you before, aside from Uncle Nine, Brother Lin is the best leader!”

Li Yintong had long been a little fan of Lin Baici, willing to do anything for him.

Unfortunately, Lin Baici didn’t need it.

“There’s still an Uncle Nine on par with me?”

“Uncle Nine saved my life!”

Li Yintong had a messed-up childhood, and it was Uncle Nine who pulled her out. If not for that, she might already have gone to the Haijing Security Bureau looking for a job because of Lin Baici.

The woman in leather pants looked at the sky filled with crows, so many that they blotted out the sun, but they weren’t descending.

“We definitely should!”

Qi Fentou crawled out from the corn stack and quickly headed towards Lin Baici, “God Lin, you’re just too strong!”

The cleaning lady and the waitress also came over; they didn’t speak, but their gratitude and amazement towards Lin Baici were evident from their expressions.

“Nephew Lin, you can even teleport, I’ve only seen this in TV shows!”

Wu Shitong was trying to make conversation.

The two bodyguards in suits looked at Lin Baici, their faces full of shock, is this the God Hunter?

One of him can probably handle a hundred people like them, right?

“Instead of saying this nonsense, shouldn’t we think about what to do next?”

Lin Baici wasn’t complaining.

That’s just how human interactions are.

Now that he’s the leader, these people rely on him to survive. Even if unwilling, they have to praise him.

“You don’t need to be polite with me, I’m not the type to hold grudges just because you don’t flatter me!”

Lin Baici looked up at the crows in the sky.

He felt something was wrong.

“What are they waiting for? Why haven’t they flown away?”

Huang Cheng wondered.

“If they don’t leave, then we will.”

Qi Fentou suggested, “God Lin, let’s get out of here?”

Nobody dared leave without Lin Baici’s lead.

The flames on the White-headed Crow’s corpse had died out, leaving a pile of black ashes with a white-gold feather half-buried within.

In the sunlight, it reflected a brilliant light, as if made of platinum.

Lin Baici immediately walked over.

Zhong Shuman stayed put, staring at the photographer, and walked over.

The photographer’s expression changed as he clutched the flamethrower.

Lin Baici reached the ashes and picked up the white-gold feather from within, flicking it with his finger. It waved like a ripple, very smooth.

[Platinum Crow Feather, when you hold it and fall from high altitude, you will float gently to the ground without ending as mush.]

Lin Baici’s eyes lit up, the practicality of this taboo object was quite high. If it were a parachute, there was always the risk of it not deploying, but this feather had no such flaw: “Eater God, does this high altitude have a specific value?” Read complete version only at novel fire.net

Lin Baici thought that falling from a plane flying in the stratosphere might not work, right?