A bed that traverses countless worlds

The wind howled, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the radiation storm of the post-apocalyptic wasteland was like a raging monster, ravaging this once prosperous land.

Lin Yu's team braved the fierce wind and made their way towards the raider camp.

The sand and dust stung my face like knives, the pain was constant.

The team members clung tightly to each other, afraid of being swept away by the storm.

"This damn weather is awful!" one of the team members couldn't help but complain, his voice muffled by the wind.

"Hold on! Everyone, hold on!" Lin Yu roared, his voice still full of power, like a stabilizing force in the hearts of the crowd.

"Storm is nothing! I'm going to be the king of the wasteland!"

With great difficulty, they finally broke through the storm's blockade and reached the vicinity of the raider camp.

However, the scene before them surprised them.

They had thought they could catch the enemy off guard, but they found that the raiders were well prepared. The camp was surrounded by dense fortifications, and machine gunners were watching menacingly from the towering watchtowers.

"Holy crap! These bastards were actually on guard!" The team members panicked immediately; their planned surprise attack seemed to have fallen through.

Ada looked at Lin Yu with a questioning look in her eyes, the meaning of which was clear: What should we do now?

Lin Yu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

He showed no sign of backing down, instead declaring with boundless pride, "Since they're ready, let's face them head-on! Let these bandits know who's the boss in this wasteland!"

"What? Brother Yu, you're not kidding, are you?" One of the team members stared wide-eyed, wondering if he had misheard.

A direct, forceful attack?

This is no ordinary stunt!

Lin Yu's tone was resolute and left no room for doubt.

"Stop dawdling, prepare for battle!" He drew his long sword from his back, the blade reflecting a cold light in the sunlight. "Today, let these raiders experience what true power is!"

Seeing Lin Yu's determined gaze, the team members' unease dissipated considerably, replaced by a surge of fighting spirit.

They knew that as long as they followed Lin Yu, there was no obstacle they couldn't overcome.

"Charge! Take down these scum!" The crowd shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth. They strode forward and charged toward the raider camp.

Just then, Lin Yu suddenly raised his right hand, signaling everyone to stop. He looked towards the camp, his eyes filled with seriousness, and slowly said, "Something's not right, it's too quiet..."

Before Lin Yu could finish speaking, a piercing shriek suddenly rang out from the camp. Immediately afterward, countless figures dressed in black robes surged out of the camp, wielding all sorts of strange weapons and chanting incantations, as they rushed towards Lin Yu's team like a tide.

"Holy crap! What the hell is that?" The team members were startled by this sudden turn of events and were momentarily at a loss.

"The madmen of the Doomsday Cult!" Lin Yu recognized these people at a glance, and his expression immediately turned serious.

"How did these guys end up with the raiders?"

The Doomsday Cult is a notorious cult in the wasteland that believes the end of the world is God's will and that only by believing in their God can one be saved.

This group of madmen is not only cruel and bloodthirsty, but also possesses some kind of mysterious power that makes them impossible to guard against.

Now, Lin Yu's team was caught in a pincer movement, attacked from both sides. They were suppressed by the Marauders' firepower in front and frantically attacked from behind by the Doomsday Cult. The situation was extremely critical.

"Brothers, don't panic! Hold your ground!" Lin Yu roared, his long sword swirling like a whirlwind as he slashed down the charging enemies one by one.

"Let's have a good, bloody fight today!"

Inspired by Lin Yu's heroic spirit, the team members rallied their spirits and engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy.

In an instant, shouts of killing, gunshots, and explosions mingled together, creating a tragic symphony of the post-apocalyptic wasteland.

With the immense power granted to him by the magical bed, Lin Yu moved across the battlefield like a ghost, taking a life with every strike.

Every swing of his long sword brought forth a storm of blood and gore, striking fear into the hearts of his enemies.

Under Lin Yu's leadership, the team members gradually regained their footing and began to launch an orderly counterattack.

They used the terrain to their advantage, skillfully evading enemy attacks and waiting for the right moment to deliver a fatal blow.

With a deafening roar, Lin Yu blasted open the gate to the raider camp with a grenade, paving a path to victory for his squad.

"Charge! Kill all these bastards!" The team members were greatly encouraged and charged into the camp like tigers descending the mountain, engaging in fierce street fighting with the enemy.

The raiders had thought that their strong fortifications would be enough to hold off Lin Yu's team's attack, but they never expected Lin Yu to be so brave and manage to tear a hole in their defenses.

Seeing that the camp was about to be breached, the raider leader could no longer sit still. He personally led a team of elite men out to try to stop Lin Yu's team's attack.

"Lin Yu! You bastard! Today is your death day!" the raider leader roared, swinging his giant axe at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu sneered and calmly raised his longsword to block the opponent's attack.

"You? You dare to talk back?"

The two exchanged blows, engaging in a fierce battle.

Although Lin Yu was not as strong as the raider leader, his speed and skills far surpassed his opponent's.

With his agile movements, he constantly dodged the opponent's attacks and waited for an opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

"Damn it!" The raider leader was increasingly alarmed as he fought, realizing that he was completely at a disadvantage.

"Die!" Lin Yu seized an opportunity and stabbed the raider leader in the chest with his sword.

"Ugh..." The raider leader let out a scream and slowly collapsed to the ground.

With the fall of their leader, the remaining raiders lost their will to fight and began to scatter and flee.

"Chase them! Don't let a single one escape!" Lin Yu gave the order, and the team members immediately gave chase, killing the fleeing enemies one by one.

After the battle, Lin Yu walked over to Ada and asked with concern, "Are you alright?"

Ada smiled slightly and shook her head...

Ada was agile and her energy gun was almost always accurate, each shot taking down an enemy with precision.

Like a nimble cheetah, she moved freely across the battlefield, clearing obstacles for Lin Yu's advance.

She glanced at Lin Yu from time to time, her eyes filled not only with nervousness but also with undisguised admiration.

Lin Yu, once a loser, has now grown into the most dazzling star in the wasteland, leading them to victory after victory.

Lin Yu would occasionally turn around and meet Ada's gaze. In that brief moment, without words, they conveyed their trust and warmth, allowing each other to feel boundless strength.

The raider leader brandished his giant axe and attacked Lin Yu like a madman.

Lin Yu remained calm and composed, his long sword dancing like a nimble snake, deftly deflecting the opponent's attacks.

The two exchanged blows, their swords flashing and axes clashing, the sounds of their fierce clashes echoing throughout the battlefield.

"Is this all you've got? You dare to challenge me?" Lin Yu sneered. He seized an opening in the raider leader's defenses and thrust his longsword out like lightning, striking the man squarely in the heart.

"Uh..." The raider leader stared wide-eyed at the blade embedded in his chest in disbelief, let out a resentful roar, and collapsed to the ground.

The leader's miserable state completely shattered the morale of the other raiders, who abandoned their armor and fled in all directions.

"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Lin Yu snorted coldly and led his team to pursue and kill the fleeing enemies until they were all wiped out.

After the battle, Lin Yu stood in the center of the blood-stained raider camp, radiating the light of victory like a war god.

He looked around, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

"One day, I will become the king of this wasteland!"

During the clearing out of the remaining enemies, Lin Yu unexpectedly discovered a strange symbol in the raider leader's room. The symbol seemed familiar to him...

“Wait, this symbol… and the Doomsday Cult…” Ada pointed to the symbol on the wall, her tone tinged with doubt.

Lin Yu stepped forward and carefully examined the symbols on the wall, his brows furrowed.

“It seems things are far more complicated than we imagined…” He reached out and touched the symbols on the wall, a sense of foreboding washing over him.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his fingertips, and he pulled his hand back abruptly, only to find that his fingertips had been burned by the symbols on the wall!

"This...what the hell is this?"