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Chapter 1249 The return of the competition

Stiff in place.

In Ender's mind, he thought about countless possibilities and suspected every anomaly. But he never thought that the truth turned out to be this

After a while, I saw him suddenly lowering his head and laughing.

As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, his shrugged shoulders were a little sad.

The head that was once proud and never hung down is no longer proud at this moment.

No wonder his mood fluctuates so much.

The layout started from the first time he discovered what was left behind. From the first time he met Lin An, he had the idea of ​​​​using it.

He has put in too much effort for his own plan and for the overall victory.

No one knows what he went through in the dungeon before the competition.

It was an S-level mission that was unforgettable and far more difficult than anyone imagined. The level of unsolvability was even much higher than the punishment copy Lin An had faced.

No one can help him, no one can fight with him.

Within the military, there are a large number of remnants who enslaved humans and claimed to be gods.

Outside the military, there are major forces in the North American Theater led by Ron who are trying to "overthrow" him.

He has no family, no lover, and no one regards him as a "person". He knows what everyone talks about him in private. If he were not strong enough and iron-blooded, his fate would only be

A machine that doesn't even have free will.

All the military knew that he was just the most "mean" experimental subject.

A man-made product.

In order to break away from the shackles, for free will, and to survive, he paid too much.

Compared to Lin An's situation, his situation is ten times worse?

Looking at Ander who seemed a little unable to accept this, Chu An showed no expression on his face and just looked at him calmly.

It's indeed luck.

He had remained in Xiong Hanzi's mind purely because of the weaknesses around Lin An, only Zhang Tie.

Then it's very simple, just block it.

Just like the earliest Immortal Shura, the only weakness of that monster is its will.

Lin An does not need his "protection", let alone the existence of a second will. So obviously, it is normal for him to act as the second will and stay in Zhang Tie's mind.

Although that silly bear has terrifying potential, Lin An can easily lose his mind if something goes wrong.

It can only be said that Ender lost because he pursued the optimal solution too much. Smart people always think the same way.

The long wait.

After a long time, Ander seemed to laugh out loud with tears, then he slowly stood up straight, and the expression on his face gradually returned to calm.

"I admit, I lost this time."

"Next time, I will definitely beat you."

One word at a time.

Looking at Chu An in front of him, Ander took a deep breath, as if he had become the extremely proud young man again.

He won't be defeated so easily.

He is absolutely confident that he must be the most outstanding existence among human beings!

He lost only because of his overconfidence and the irresistible trend!

Next time, we may not know who will win!

"Tell me what you want me to do for you."

"It's very simple."

"During the competition, you should have heard that there was an evil god in the first level of the strength trial."

"There are also traces of them in the North American theater."

"I need you to let them out."

Under the transparent lenses, Chu An's eyes flashed with an undetectable color, and he spoke softly.

He looked up suddenly.

After listening to what Chu An said he wanted to do, Ander couldn't help but narrow his eyes and took a deep look at Chu An in front of him.

release

Evil God!?

The real master of those remnants!?

Capital Military District.

In the ruins of the city destroyed by artillery fire, several agile second-level soldiers quickly ran across the broken wall.

With a beautiful turn, the six people climbed to the top of the building silently like silent monkeys.

"There's less and less food."

"This place has been reduced to rubble, where can we find supplies?"

Taking out a knife, a young man with a shaved head in the team slowly hung up a pool of black blood on the wall and carefully observed it.

He needs to identify the time of the blood to deduce whether there are survivors or mutants around.

Although, theoretically there won't be the former.

"Stop complaining. Now that the quota has been reduced from the officer level down, the surrounding military regions are unable to support us."

"If we don't come out to find something, our team will go hungry."

Squatting on the ground, the leading captain sighed secretly and replied without raising his head.

He silently looked at the necklace on his chest and the photo in the necklace, and couldn't help but reveal a touch of bitterness.

Since the start of the competition, almost all high-level players in the world have entered the competition. Although the mutants and zombie waves have also suspended their attacks on humans under the control of the system, this does not mean that their situation will be any better.

Without high-level leadership, the difficulty of obtaining supplies increases exponentially.

Starting about six days ago, as people inside the safety zone began to fight, trying to snatch supplies before the third level returned, everyone realized that a food crisis was coming.

Without senior leaders, there would be no one to lead the team.

Without high order, there is no order.

In the chaos that no one expected, a humanitarian disaster broke out.

The low-level awakened people who had been suppressed by the third level seemed to have lost control and began to expose the dark side of human nature. The food that was not much was also destroyed in the fighting.

In fact, people should have thought of this.

High-level awakened people are often more willing to maintain order, but lower-level ones who are just a little stronger than ordinary people are the most dangerous existences.

Just like before the end of the world, the ones who are most ruthless to the same kind of people are not the high-ranking big shots, nor are they the military with the highest violence.

But the most inconspicuous looking bastards.

"Captain, when do you think our third level will come back?"

"We should be able to win this competition, right?"

With a worried look on his face.

As they were not selected for the competition, when they thought of the empty military camp, they couldn't help but feel strong uneasiness in their hearts.

Human nature is strong. Although strong people may destroy order, they are often the creators of order.

Compared with the civil strife that has begun to break out in the Chinese theater, they hope that the troops will return as soon as possible.

"Will win!"

He patted the team member's shoulder hard, and a look of determination appeared on the captain's face.

"Believe in General Wang and the others!"

"We will definitely win again!"

"squeak-"

In the slightly relaxed atmosphere, a strange noise suddenly woke up several people.

In an instant, the scout with good combat qualities rushed to the window and looked warily at the ruins downstairs.

Just a few seconds later, he couldn't help but frown and found nothing.

Turning around, in the blind spot of his vision, a lizard-like humanoid provincial committee member was quietly approaching them from the sewer.

From a distance, it looks like a skinned frog.


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