Mountain Ghost Holds the Pen

April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"

Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot

But at the time, the temperature had dropped sharply, turning everything into ice and snow, and no one was leaving the city. People outside probably didn't know about the removal of the Dusk Church within the base unless they had tools like Perception Rings to transmit messages!


Or perhaps, someone from Changhe Base had done something in the past that caused suffering and influenced the reputation of the base...


Wang Tao needed to figure out what exactly was going on.


"Uh, no no! This is just the awe we feel towards the powerful!"


Wang Tao didn't say anything; he just looked at him.


Sweat immediately broke out on Zhan Xing's forehead, but he didn't change his tune.


Meanwhile, the nearby Ordinary people all bowed their heads, their bodies trembling slightly as though they were very frightened. But Wang Tao could feel their muscles tensed, ready to pounce on him at any moment!


Chapter 451: Great Ambitions_2