[Skill Name: True Luck]
(Divine level only passive skill.）
[Effect: Any option related to probability will be adjusted to the maximum value in the aspect that is beneficial to you.]
[Item Name: Seed of Death]
(The only hidden class change item in the Divine level.)）
[Effect: Use this seed to change your class to the only hidden class, Death God.]
[Skill Name: Demon Eye of Death
(Epic-level eye technique)]
[Effect: Seeing through the enemy's line of death, cutting the line of death to deal 5 - 100 times critical damage to the enemy. As the skill level increases, the critical chance will also increase.]
Pervert!
Powerful!
It was simple and crude!
This was the thought that appeared in Qin Han's mind at this moment. Looking at the two scrolls and a seed-shaped item that was emitting black gas lying in his inventory, Qin Han knew where these things came from.
The Divine Treasure Chest that he had opened.
He did not expect to bring back these things. Looking at the looks of these things, this was going to make him defy the heavens.
However, at the back of these items, there were words that were temporarily unusable. Qin Han understood that this should be because the world had not been digitized yet, so these items were not compatible yet.
Just as Qin Han was secretly happy about his state, the old Nobel brick phone on the bedside table let out a deafening ringtone.
Looking at the name of the fat pig on the screen, Qin Han directly pressed the hang up button.
Damn it, did this stupid manager really think of him as a dish? It's not even time to go to work yet, and you're calling me? Do you think you're Nero Zhou?
However, this fat pig must have turned into a zombie the moment the world was digitized. It was a waste of his feelings to be angry with this guy who was destined to die.
Looking at the time, it was already half-past eight. Qin Han got out of bed and began to prepare for the apocalypse tomorrow.
First, he had to find a place to stay.
It was definitely not possible in the city center because the flow of people there was especially large, so the number of people who turned into zombies at the same time as the data was converted was especially large. Moreover, the degree of mutants appearing in such a large number was also much higher. Although he had an SSS-grade professional item, Qin Han still did not want to take the risk.
Qin Han, who had been able to live in the apocalypse for ten years, relied on not only being ruthless, but also being cautious.
With a foothold, Qin Han could have a place to rest in peace after every battle.
Therefore, the first thing he needed to do for this foothold was to be safe.
Secondly, he had to hide as much as possible. After that, he had to have enough space so that Qin Han could store enough supplies inside.
In fact, Qin Han still hoped to have a mobile stronghold, such as a modified truck. Unfortunately, ordinary trucks couldn't stop the impact of mutated creatures, let alone the two-dimensional creatures that came through the portal.
However, in his previous life, someone had once obtained a Transformers Summoning Scroll. That unknown person had used this scroll to exchange for a city's territory from a large faction, and he had even obtained the protection of such a large faction.
The big faction had used the summoned Transformers to create a very impressive mobile stronghold. With this stronghold, the big faction had conquered many high-level dungeons step by step, pushing their strength to the top of the world.
It was impossible for a two-dimensional creature like the Transformers to appear within three years of the apocalypse. However, Qin Han remembered that in this city, there was a good thing that had appeared since the apocalypse and had a higher growth level than the Transformers.
Climbing out of bed, Qin Han looked in the mirror and saw a slightly handsome, strong young man in the mirror. Because he had been exercising all year round, Qin Han had strong chest muscles and strong eight-pack abs that many city people did not have.
Unfortunately, with his physique that was comparable to an athlete's, he might not even be able to defeat the lowest-level dimensional creature, Goblin, during the apocalypse.
Putting on his most formal clothes and carrying a briefcase, Qin Han took his bank card and credit card to the bank.
After a while, Qin Han walked out of the bank, and his briefcase was already filled with bundles of coins. Over the past few years, he had saved 150,000 yuan and overdrawn 300,000 yuan on his credit card, totaling 450,000 yuan.
The full bag looked a little suspicious. The moment Qin Han walked out of the bank, he was targeted by a group of gangsters who specialized in snatching bags at the bank entrance.
They saw Qin Han walk into an empty alley without feeling anything and looked at each other. They followed Qin Han into the alley with evil smiles on their faces.
In less than three minutes, Qin Han walked out of the alley unscathed. At this moment, he had another wallet in his hand.
"What a bunch of poor people. The four of them only have 12,000 yuan in total. It's too embarrassing for those in the same industry. However, the gold chains of these guys were all real. The harvest was not bad.”
At this moment, in the alley, the few underworld brothers who were about to rob Qin Han were lying on the ground moaning after their arms and legs were broken.
It wasn't that Qin Han was merciful, but the order of society had not collapsed yet. It didn't matter if he taught these guys a lesson because the guys in this industry would never call the police. They would only use their own methods to get back at him.
However, if there was a problem with human lives, the efficiency of the police would increase exponentially. At that time, Qin Han's plan would be ruined.
After selling the four hooligans 'gold chains at a price 40% lower than the market price, Qin Han took an extra 30,000 yuan and took a taxi to a warehouse distribution center at the edge of the city.
This location was not too far from the city, but it was very remote. Due to the terrain, it could only be used as a warehouse. This warehouse distribution center had a characteristic, which was that there were fewer people and more goods. All kinds of reserves were placed in this warehouse cluster.
Qin Han's target was one of the warehouses.
It was a medium-sized warehouse that had been transformed from a bomb shelter. However, because the owner who rented the space at that time was not willing to develop the location well, no one took a fancy to the bomb shelter.
The storage capacity was limited, and the opening of the bomb shelter was not very big. At most, two large vehicles could enter side by side at the same time. In addition, the location was relatively close to the inside, so this warehouse had never been easy to rent.
When he arrived at the door of the warehouse called Energy Storage, Qin Han looked at the bomb shelter that was built on the mountain. The mountain was hollowed out and the interior was filled with reinforced concrete. His face revealed an extremely satisfied expression.
The location was remote enough, the construction was sturdy enough, and there was a flat and wide continent leading to the city. Coupled with the nearby warehouses, this was simply a prime location for building a base.
He still remembered that in his previous life, the professional who occupied this warehouse cluster was clearly a good-for-nothing. However, with the various reserves in the warehouse cluster, he lived a good life in the apocalypse. If it was not for the fact that in the fifth year of the apocalypse, he was so arrogant that it made a powerful professional jealous, this guy should have been able to survive until the eighth year of the apocalypse.
Now, this golden land was waiting for him to develop.
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