Spare Me, Great Lord!

Panda Novel

You forced me to do this! Lu Shu held this grief and indignation while he prepared to take the strategic materials from the logistics team.

Lu Shu felt that this grief and indignation was natural. After all, he had done his preparation, and vehemently fought for the Heavenly Network. He wanted to lie low. Even though Chen Zuan had not recognized him, forget it. But when he reached Port Artyom, the large organizations had disappeared!

Lu Shu could not stand this humiliation!

The logistics base was inside the port. Materials were constantly being transported from the sea. They would then be sent to the warehouse for storage and registration, before being sent to the military bases according to their needs.

The defense at the port was strong. There were a few thousand people guarding the port. This was considered a high level of security. After all, there were a few thousand Practitioners here.

Lu Shu pondered for a very long time. He finally decided to go underwater. He went to the north and dived into the water. He swam to the port in the east and waited quietly.

He realized that the heart of the port was filled with Metahumans wearing the Department of Faith Theory uniform. This meant that the port was now being controlled by the Department of Faith Theory.

This also meant that the Department of Faith Theory was ahead of the other large organizations. Thus, they should have more rights.

Suddenly, a Metahuman wearing the Department of Faith Theory uniform started to stagger towards where Lu Shu was with a cigarette in his mouth. Lu Shu was dumbfounded. He then saw that the Practitioner was taking off his belt.

Lu Shu laughed. It would be his loss if he allowed the Metahuman to urinate.

The Metahuman stood at the embankment. For some reason, it was as if he had an inflammation. He just could not urinate…

The concrete embankment was high above the surface of the water. This was also a relatively secluded area. If not, this Metahuman would not have come here to urinate. He did not think much about it. Who would think that this was the result of a water-type ability? No one had used it this way before.

The Metahuman looked around. No one was around to see that he could not urinate. But the moment he pulled up his pants and prepared to go back, the inflammation cleared and he started to urinate…

“From Sandro Mazzola’s distress, +666!”

The Metahuman was dumbfounded. He saw the dark stain on his pants and started to break down.

Suddenly, a large hand made out of seawater stretched out and dragged him into the water.

The Metahuman wanted to shout for help, but before he could say anything, the seawater had engulfed him.

Not long after, Lu Shu came ashore wearing the uniform. But he only wore the top. As for the bottoms… forget it. At least the Phoenix Society had a white uniform. Lu Shu had a pair of white pants that he could wear to match their uniform.

Lu Shu changed his appearance to that of a random Metahuman called Marrazzo. He walked towards the warehouse.

There were no other experts in Port Artyom that could defeat him. He could act freely now, right?

He had to fight a quick battle to force a quick decision. He could not speak Italian, thus he would be exposed if anyone talked to him. Under typical circumstances, he would nod his head and not speak while keeping a serious expression on his face.

But after a misunderstanding with the lady on Sardinia, Lu Shu felt that this method was not too reliable.

But Lu Shu encountered exactly what he did not want to encounter. Before long, someone walked towards him. He seemed to have gone to the toilet as well. When he saw Lu Shu, he started to talk. Lu Shu did not understand anything, but he seemed to be waiting for Lu Shu to respond.

Lu Shu looked at his anxious expression. He guessed that he had asked a very urgent and important question. As a good boy, he wanted to help others. He paused for two seconds. “I’m not the actual person, so I can’t answer your question. But I can send you to meet him.”

“From Dino Zoff’s distress, +1000.”

Lu Shu was slightly melancholic. It was not easy to lie low. What a pity.

He walked towards the warehouse, the area it occupied was sizeable. The 20 factory buildings seemed to be full of materials.

Port Artyom was not a very big port, thus the materials that were imported in made the port seem very crowded.

On the way, Lu Shu encountered some members from the Department of Faith Theory who bowed to him. It seemed like Marrazzo was of a relatively high position in the Department of Faith Theory. He had struck lucky this time.

Lu Shu looked very angry. The members of the Department of Faith Theory continued about their affairs after bowing to him. They did not dare to speak to him.

Lu Shu stood at the door of an isolated warehouse. Two members of the Department of Faith Theory were keeping guard. When they saw Lu Shu, they did not dare to speak. For some reason, one of the bosses of their organization was looking at them with an angry expression on his face… they started to panic…

Lu Shu was thinking of a reason for him to enter. But he realized that even if he could come up with a reason, he could not take out his translation device and show it to them, right?

“From Paolo Maldini’s distress, +1000…”

“From…”

Lu Shu dragged the two corpses into the warehouse. Sometimes, he could not help but sigh. He was truly a genius in hiding and infiltration. No one had discovered his whereabouts even after such a long time.

The benefits of this method was that after he was done, there would probably be no one left in this organization…

Lu Shu looked at the contents of the warehouse and was slightly annoyed. The warehouse was filled with food.

There were canned food, grains, dried vegetables, condiments and so on. They were all the supplies needed for daily life.

When Lu Shu saw these, he was unhappy with the large overseas organizations. Look at the Collection of Gods. They were so generous with their magical stones. There were so many organizations here, but all you had were these worthless goods?

If he took all of this back, would Lu Xiaoyu laugh at him? It would not be good if this news spread. The Ninth Heavenly King robbed a base, only to bring back a few million kilograms of food?

With the 20 warehouses, Lu Shu felt that he could open a grocery. It would not be a problem to feed a few hundred thousand people.

Should he take the food? Lu Shu felt that he should. It was not that he wanted to take everything. But if he took all this food away, the Heavenly Network would have a much easier time at the battlefront, right?

The saying was right. Food should go ahead of troops.

The large overseas organizations had mobilized their troops, but their food was gone…

This was very interesting. Would the large organizations starve as they fought?

Lu Shu felt that he was not just taking their food. He was also taking away their hope for a victory against the Heavenly Network!

He felt that this way, he would be worthy of the title of the Ninth Heavenly King.