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0509 Chapter Eleven: The Chaotic World (Section Eleven)

The yellow-haired boy was unexpectedly attacked from behind. He held the dagger and stabbed in the back. Finally, he saw the situation clearly at the last moment, and the blade was pressed against the side of his spectacled face without piercing it.

"What's going on?!" He turned over and asked.

The glasses seemed to have been dropped, and I was so dizzy that I couldn't even get up. I lay on the ground for a while and then said, "I... fell back?"

"What the hell?" The short-haired woman refocused on blocking the attacks in the corridor and noticed the word "drop" on her glasses.

"It's too fast, and I may not be able to figure it out," Glasses frowned, trying to organize his words: "Someone kicked me out just now, and everyone in the corridor disappeared.

But without those attacks, I felt like my hair was standing on end. When I took a look, I realized that I had met the same group of people from last time!"

"A red-haired madman and a scheming bitch in Hanfu?" The short-haired woman's heart sank.

"Yes, it's them! Next to them is a heavily armored knight who is different from the fairy last time," Glasses nodded crazily, his eyes full of fear:

"I always felt that they were stronger and unreasonable. Then in order to escape, I rushed into the nearest room and jumped out of the window.

Then I was clearly falling and didn't change direction, but somehow I ended up back here."

She knew that special tasks such as [World Fragments] and [Artifacts] involved would be no good!

Her Lamarck Game Badge had mutated a long time ago. Then she began to receive various "hidden missions" that were different from other candidates in many games.

It was okay at first. It was just asking her to do some confusing things to interfere with the game world. The difficulty was not high. On the contrary, the rewards were extremely generous, making her strong in a short period of time.

But then missions about [World Fragments] began to appear. Her opponents changed from indigenous strongmen and ignorant candidates who were unaware of their situation, to cross-world people who clearly knew more than herself.

Strong.

Candidates for the Lamarck game form a "domain" with their own earth as the core, and the domain also has an information sales mechanism like the Blood Candle Keep credit system.

With capital that ordinary candidates cannot match, the short-haired girl gradually found out many things on her own.

She knew that those difficult opponents came from apostolic organizations in various worlds, the mysterious Purification Supervision Institute, the rumored Thirteen Kingdoms of Gods, and the most untouchable... the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle.

[Blood Candle Castle is a supreme academy hidden in the Kingdom of Matar, cultivating gods for the underlying universe. Its archeology department has gathered the most dangerous murderers who are determined to subvert the world. They have the average strength of high-ranking gods, and are difficult to

Anticipated cunning strategy.]

This is information that was obtained by spending one's life and 90% of the proceeds from the entire game world.

The short-haired girl did not feel disadvantaged, as this made her aware of the importance of protecting oneself wisely. If she encounters a murderer from the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Castle, she must pretend to be a well-behaved native little sheep to avoid any conflicts.

Then I discovered that every time a mission involves [World Fragments], there is absolutely no way to escape these goddesses!

Most of the time, she could only resist the punishment of random degradation. But whether it was due to good luck or a special template, she found that as long as she actively participated in the mission, she would not suffer the punishment of degradation that would be fatal or seriously damage her strength.

She still advanced step by step in the cracks, leaving the candidates at the same time far behind.

She even once obtained [World Fragments] from monsters in the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Keep.

That time she met Sabu in her sleep. With the help of a one-time artifact-level spell, she found a natural passage deep into the earth's core.

And those bright yellow tentacles with blue rings didn't seem to be obsessed with chasing her, but were just minding their own business, slowly and steadily devouring the entire world.

When she held the [World Fragments] for a long time and was teleported back, the world had been peeled off like a tearful little girl.

There are no mountains, rivers, forests or oceans on the surface, only all kinds of weird and indescribable things that are twisted into a ball and having sex with each other forever...

There is no doubt that all of her companions at that time were left forever in that world that fell into madness. They either died or became even more miserable.

Since then, the short-haired woman has begun to cast a shadow on the Archeology Department of Blood Candle Keep.

But what can she do? The badge has mutated, and she will receive such mandatory tasks every now and then. If she doesn't fight with the monsters, she will die more directly.

By the way, what the short-haired girl didn't know was that since the fight, Qu Yun had never let Shabu participate in the activity of retrieving [World Fragments] alone.

He was so angry that he forced the whole class to attend a full-course Sapbu dinner.

Since then, the senior students have begun to take extracurricular teaching seriously.

As she thought about the tragic memories, the short-haired girl suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Wait, you jumped out of the window?!"

She remembered that the last time she came to this place, the Hanfu girl analyzed the consequences of falling out of the window. Could it be that she started plotting against herself from that time on?

"Well, then the vertical and horizontal coordinate axes were twisted, at least in my perception." Glasses said, suddenly remembering something, he raised his gun and aimed at the window.

"No need. Since they haven't come after them yet, they definitely won't come through the window," the short-haired woman said, and she deflected a barrage of bullets:

"They don't dare to jump after you. Even if they jump, they may not come to this room again. The space in this world... is different from last time. There is a big problem."



In the G-type room, Zhen Cheng was rummaging through the bookshelves for clues. Sister A, on the other hand, watched in stunned silence as Justice took out a night of warm preserved egg and lean meat porridge out of thin air and fed it to the people who were still alive in the corner one by one.

"Huh, huh... Eat slowly, there is still more... Eat a little bit, don't rush to swallow... If you grab it again, it won't be yours..."

The heroic female knight showed at this moment the gentleness and virtuousness of the big sister next door.

"You...have always carried this kind of thing with you?" Ai Luogensi asked in confusion.

"After you got the storage ring, you didn't bring anything to eat?" Justice asked, then she was startled, shook her head, raised her chin in Zhen Cheng's direction and smiled:

"I have forgotten that you are the spiritual master contracted by that guy. Apart from your sister, there is nothing in this world that you think you can't eat, right?"

Ai Luogensi shook her head silently: "Actually, I brought food. Kung Pao Chicken, Caesar Salad, Goblin Chef's Hand Rolls..."

These are all Zhen Cheng’s favorite foods.

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