Chapter 1088: Chapter 352: Restriction Breaker, Shattering the Limit
So she rejected the job her sister arranged for her and ran off to work as a web administrator in that web café, spending her days eating, drinking, and having fun, using her sister’s money.
Of course, as it turns out, her sister had already bought the web café a long time ago, but Liu Nan herself didn’t know about it.
Mu Rufeng, upon discovering this, could only say that she was a very resilient girl, only twenty-three years old.
Mu Rufeng quietly approached a bedroom door. There were breathing sounds inside, and Mu Rufeng listened carefully.
Then, Mu Rufeng went to another room, where the bedroom door was open.
The person inside this room was breathing deeply, unlike an average person; a glance would tell you this was an expert.
So the conclusion was obvious, Liu Li was sleeping in this room.
Mu Rufeng peeked inside, and indeed, the person lying on the bed was Liu Li.
Mu Rufeng stepped silently to the bedside and pressed a certain acupoint on Liu Li, causing her to instantly pass out while asleep.
Mu Rufeng had already mastered the human acupoints, knowing precisely where to press and how much force to use to make someone lose consciousness instantly, while accurately controlling the time they wake up.
Then, Mu Rufeng took out the Space Breath Collector, directly placed it on Liu Li’s head, and pressed the switch.
The next moment, the Space Breath Collector emitted a red light, and wisps of invisible breath were gathered into the device.
Mu Rufeng waited quietly. After a minute, the red light gradually dimmed; the collection was complete.
Mu Rufeng immediately took it off and glanced at the fingernail-sized screen, which displayed a number: 1.
"It seems one person equals one unit of Space Breath, which means I still need to collect from ninety-nine more transmigrators." Mu Rufeng sighed.
One hundred people, a minute per person; that would take a hundred minutes.
Let alone, those hundred transmigrators wouldn’t just sit there waiting for you to collect; you’d have to go around their homes one by one at night.
So, after putting away the collector, Mu Rufeng prepared to head to the house of the next closest transmigrator.
Because the Dragon Group Base was nearby, most of the transmigrators actually lived around here.
Tackling a dozen people in one night shouldn’t be a problem.
Immediately, Mu Rufeng exited the room, quickly went to the terrace, and climbed down.
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The night passed without a word.
Mu Rufeng returned home at five o’clock in the morning, carrying a motorcycle.
The speed of shared electric mopeds was too slow, so Mu Rufeng ’borrowed’ one from somewhere.
He originally wanted to continue, but since it was five o’clock and the sky was getting light, it became a bit inconvenient to go out.
In one night, Mu Rufeng collected eleven units.
This means, at most, in eight or nine days he could collect a hundred units and complete the second-level task.
Time quickly moved to eight in the morning.
Eight o’clock was the start of the workday for the Dragon Group staff.
Mu Rufeng was now sitting in front of the computer, carefully watching the monitors.
Those monitors displayed footage from the Dragon Group Base.
Mu Rufeng focused on the transmigrators whose Space Breath he absorbed last night.
He wanted to see if there would be any anomalies or changes after their Space Breath was absorbed.
Some of their homes also had monitors, and Mu Rufeng had already checked these people’s changes after they woke up. They seemed oblivious.
After watching the monitors for another hour, until nine o’clock, Mu Rufeng finally stopped watching.
Indeed, there were no changes; those transmigrators themselves didn’t perceive anything.
So Mu Rufeng was able to continue his nightly activities with peace of mind.
Mu Rufeng originally planned to take a nap, but considering today at noon is the second week, also when the third Rule descends.
Mu Rufeng immediately ordered takeout and silently waited.
At eleven o’clock, Yan Zhicheng arrived.
Upon hearing Yan Zhicheng’s footsteps, Mu Rufeng instantly lifted the motorcycle in the living room and put it into the research studio, then locked the door.
"Old Yan, why are you here?"
"Brother Feng, did you forget? Today is the third Rule descension."
"I know, but what’s it got to do with you coming over?"
"Brother Feng, what if it’s a really crazy Rule? With you here, I’ll feel a bit more at ease, haha." Yan Zhicheng chuckled.
"You rascal, by the way, how’s your new book doing?" Mu Rufeng asked.
Yan Zhicheng released his book on July 2nd, and today is July 14th; it already has fifty thousand words.
"It’s doing extremely well; I’m now at the top of the new book ranking, haha, fifty thousand collections! My book is really on fire."
"And, you know, there’s even a reward from the Silver Alliance, ten thousand bucks, a whole ten thousand bucks." Yan Zhicheng said excitedly.
"Awesome, impressive." Mu Rufeng praised.