Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 406: A Young Man's Trip to a Foreign Land (Part )

This page of the file was stained with ink in several places, including the student's name. No matter how hard the swordsman tried, he could only see the two words "Haoyue". She was not unfamiliar with these two words. There was a very old family with "Haoyue" as their surname, but she had never thought that this family could be traced back to the ancient civilization 130,000 years ago.

But what is even more shocking is the photo next to the students' basic information.

Black hair, red eyes, thin lips, and two thick sword-like eyebrows slanting into the temples, adding a bit of sharpness to this beautiful young face.

The note column below reads: "This student is used to using cold weapons, especially a pair of heavy swords made of meteorite iron from outer space. He is not good at using modern equipment. Please pay attention to his daily training and give him guidance."

This is herself.

There is no other possibility.

Even though most members of the Haoyue family have black hair and red eyes, no one else has the same temperament as the student in the photo.

"So I've always been a member of the Haoyue family?" The swordsman widened his eyes in disbelief. To make sure he read it correctly, he pointed at each line of text and read it carefully. "The name of the power is [Light], which is a rare non-emotional power. The Haoyue family... I can't see the information clearly, but I can be sure that this family is good at cultivating... cultivating what?"

There were too many stained areas, and the swordsman didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the ink was still spreading on the paper.

But at least she had determined her approximate age and knew her last name.

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The ink from the previous page soaked through the paper, blocking even the name on the next page. It was even more blocked than the previous page. Not only were the names behind invisible, but even the surnames were invisible.

This girl's special ability is called [Curse], which is also a rare non-emotional special ability.

In the previous data, most of the students' abilities were related to human emotions, such as [joy], [anger], [sorrow], and [happiness], and they were all only one word. According to the annotations in the files, the most powerful ability recognized at the time should be [will]. Judging from the name alone, it should refer to will.

There are exceptions, such as the super rare ability "Shang" that appeared in Class 1. The reason why "Shang" is super rare is that all people who possess this ability will not live beyond the age of 20, which is in line with the meaning of the word "Shang".

...Or is it that, because people who possess the superpower [Shang] cannot live past the age of twenty, this word has the meaning of "early death at a young age"?

For a swordsman, these are impossible to verify.

The ink that stained the paper was indeed spreading, especially when she turned to the girl on the page behind her. Just as she had time to take a look at the girl's photo, the ink completely covered the familiar face.

The swordsman knew that he should let it go. The abnormal vision meant that the world was sending her a warning, preventing her from continuing to contact "the existence that should not be touched".

It's getting dark outside the window, and it's time to go back.

She put the file back in its place and jumped out of the windowsill nimbly.

On the way back to the hospital, she saw several shops, one of which was a clothing store. A model at the door was wearing a white shirt.

White shirt… ?

The forward steps stopped abruptly.

No wonder I always felt like I had forgotten something. It turns out that Fu Cangzhao’s clothes are still in my hands!

She took out the clothes from the space ring and looked left and right, trying to find a store that looked like a laundry room.

Outside the empty city, uneducated women often took on some laundry work after housework. Over time, they began to gather together to wash clothes and chat, and slowly developed into a laundry room exclusively for women. Because there were no men to disturb them, for a long time, the most decent job for women on the surface was to take care of clothes for others in the laundry room.

And these women, seemingly no longer trapped by men, began to turn their gaze to the stars.

The starry sky is the domain of mecha masters, and mortals should not get involved in it, but there is no such thing as an impenetrable wall in the world? If you look at it for a long time, you will know something about the sky.

They heard that most of the mecha masters in the starry sky are women, because men are more likely to be contaminated by the curse above the starry sky; they also heard that girls there will not be abandoned after birth, and can go to school with boys when they grow up...

It’s such a good day that I never dared to imagine.

The swordsman didn't pay much attention to it. She herself was a woman, and she had walked in this world as a woman for 130,000 years. But why were women unwilling to lower their heads and look at her more wherever she passed? She was obviously also on the surface!

She soon found a "laundry shop". It looked similar to a laundry room, but the materials inside were more complete than those in a laundry room, probably for clothes of different materials.

After careful identification, the swordsman finally found the potion for removing blood stains. To ensure that the potion was still usable, she tested it with her own blood. The effect was not bad, so she applied the potion on the blood stains on the white shirt and soaked it in a basin of warm water.

It would take a few minutes for the potion to take effect, so she took the opportunity to go to a tailor shop she saw on the road, grabbed two pieces of white cloth that felt nice to the touch and placed them next to the sewing machine, marking them with her spiritual power to prevent herself from forgetting.

She remembered that the white shirt no longer fit Fu Cangzhao well, but this guy obviously didn't plan to get a new one, so she decided to take the opportunity to modify it.

When she returned to the laundry, the blood stains had just been cleaned. She grabbed the shirt by the shoulders with both hands and shook it twice, and the light element automatically evaporated the moisture. In the blink of an eye, the shirt soaked in moisture became like it had just been dried in the sun for a day, warm and fragrant.

Before leaving, she put all the items in the store back in place before running to the tailor shop. Automatic sewing machines are much more convenient than hand sewing. Before this thing existed, she had to learn sewing for a long time before she could barely master it, and could only sew a tear.

This empty city not only has automatic sewing machines, but also a machine that displays a preview of clothing designs.

The swordsman tried to fiddle with it for a while. The design machine—let's call it a design machine—provided very considerate instructions for novices, and she quickly figured out how to use it. Not long after entering the requirements, the design machine gave a modification plan. She didn't understand the design ideas, but it looked quite unique, so she just followed the plan.

So when Fu Cangzhao saw the swordsman again, the other party was indeed holding the washed and sewn white shirt in his hand, but it was obviously different, such as the size.

She tried it on and found it quite comfortable, so she took two steps forward and gave the swordsman a hug.

"Eh?" The swordsman was a little confused by her hug.

"Thank you." The boy's voice was full of joy, touching the heart like a song.

The swordsman said blankly: "I just did what I should do. Also, why did you get out of bed suddenly?"

Fu Cangzhao still held the swordsman tightly. If the swordsman had lived with an ordinary family, he would know that the former's current behavior was called acting like a spoiled child.