Compared with the pioneers, these new players were much easier to deal with. Tang Ji even saw a man stepping through the dimensional gate. He didn't care about the scene of bullets flying and blood splattering around him, squatting in the corner and studying intently.
Thunder and lightning in the palm of your hand.
Tang Ji conveniently rewarded a bullet and sent the player into a deep sleep. The gray-black flames of hatred burned brightly, and one could even see a hint of joy in it.
How many players has he killed here? Twenty or thirty? Tang Ji didn't count. He only knew that the players around him were not afraid of death and didn't care about the death of their companions.
They even turned a blind eye to Martin, who kept firing, and focused all their attention on Tang Ji, who was covered in flames. Obviously these players had simple thoughts. The more serious the light pollution was, the more they had to stare at him!
Hundreds of players represent hundreds of supernatural abilities, making the entire battle scene as gorgeous as a Star Wars MOD.
Of course, not all players are so brave. Some players who are born with old Yinbi are trying to get more contribution points in this mission after matching the appropriate abilities.
They were not interested in fighting an unparalleled BOSS on the frontal battlefield. They just wanted to steal a few heads from behind, and then they ran into Vicky's trap.
As a newcomer to the team, Vicky has always given the impression of being cowardly. She will be frightened and screamed by sudden death and bloody scenes, and she will be vomited out by the entrails and severed limbs of the same kind.
But it is undeniable that Vicki is struggling to adapt to the rhythm and style of this new team.
She used her shielding ability to hide the entire rear, and almost all the players who came to attack her were using this ability.
After they used various methods to avoid the frontal battlefield, they failed to find the target in the first place.
For these veterans who follow Tang Ji, seizing the opportunity to seize that second is crucial. These players are not the pioneers who generally have three or four abilities.
They came from across the world and were extremely unfamiliar with and extremely curious about everything here.
They only have the original abilities of the physical body, and they are still half-baked in using them. They are also defenseless, and most of them are even naked.
After leaving more than a dozen corpses behind, some smart people realized that the difficulty of this novice task was a little too high.
The opening frequency of the dimensional doors that keep appearing has begun to decrease, but the number of players pouring out of the door at a time is increasing, and they cooperate with each other tacitly.
In Tang Ji's hands, the prelude seemed to be an extension of his body, and his shots were flawless, but the team of players in front tenaciously opened a gap for the following players.
A strong man held up a metal plate the size of a door panel, a fist-thick metal plate that blocked Tangji's ballistic trajectory. Judging from the edge, it must have been torn off from somewhere.
His movements were vigorous, and there was a superhuman behind him who could emit light from his eyes. Although the light could not cause harm to Tang Ji, it could burst out with dazzling brightness, making it impossible for Tang Ji to look directly.
In this case, Tang Ji couldn't use the [Discover Weakness] ability to kill the player behind the metal plate, so he directly charged in that direction.
Using the metal prosthesis as a shield, Tang Ji hit the metal plate hard, but the player behind him only took two steps back, and the entire metal plate was instantly heated to a red state!
The place where the tactical uniform and the metal plate came into contact was instantly carbonized, and the physical player behind the metal plate screamed, and in the scream, they moved forward step by step against Tang Ji.
But Tang Ji had already found the weakness of the metal plate, and punched through the metal plate with the hand holding Prelude, and the muzzle of Prelude's gun directly poked the muscular man in the face.
Boom!
Tang Ji pulled the trigger without hesitation. The bullet wrapped in the flame of hatred instantly penetrated the extremely tough skin and bones far beyond human standards. The bullet rolled in the brain and instantly turned the brain tissue into a puddle of mud.
The superhuman was dead at this moment.
The unabated bullet rolled out from the back of the head, tearing apart most of the back of the head. The kinetic energy carried by the bullet drove the brain contents that had lost their original meaning of existence to burst out of the gap and splash behind them.
The companion's face is full of it.
[You got points: 50 points]
[The hunting list has been updated: new prey - Galt Sandel (completely terminated) (the relic library has been opened, all goods can be exchanged at half price)]
[The relic library has been updated, please check]
Boom!
Bah! Bah!
The prelude just cut off the lives of the two players behind this strong corpse.
The last player who died, the only impression he had of Tang Ji was the face with a twisted smile at the corner of his mouth.
Like a tiger, Tang Ji threw away the metal plate hanging on his hand, swept across the entire battlefield, and moved quickly. The prelude gunshots in his hand continued, and each immature player was quickly harvested.
When the bullets were empty, he used daggers, fists, and teeth!
Tang Ji held a fire-breathing player's throat with one hand, hit the opponent with a headbutt against the flames, and smashed half of the opponent's face with his forehead.
The mechanical prosthesis was placed on the side of his face, blocking more than a dozen bullets fired at him.
Those players finally got the novice material package that they should have received a long time ago. The few pioneers who were on vacation and could return to this world immediately, and the few left behind pioneers were already busy as dogs at this time.
While they had to take risks to explain the basics to a much larger number of players than expected, they also used a small amount of greedy blood potion in their hands to give more people the ability to open dimensional gates, acting as a back-up.
In addition, they have to transport supplies here from all over the world and teach these players how to use them.
The only good news is that these players have a low profile and are basically marginalized people. On weekdays, they may have to queue for a long time to get a chance to enter another world.
Now, companies are willing to provide such opportunities for free, and although they sign a disclaimer document that is hundreds of pages long, few think there is any conspiracy.
Everyone is very excited. The unfolding of this world is so exciting, even the novice missions are so exciting!
Although the company clearly stipulates that this is only the initial test, in order not to cause cognitive errors among the locals, each of them only has one chance to log in. Once they die, they will be disqualified from the test.
In other words, their experience qualification is one-time, but after entering the game, their first task is to "defend the underground base". If the task fails, everyone's test qualification will be cancelled.
One side is a task, the other side is a one-time qualification. The dilemma makes most players obey the leader's instructions after getting through the initial excitement.
On the sixth floor of the body warehouse, a stable dimensional door was handling the life-saving capsules of the body. Teams of players silently threw the life-saving capsules containing the bodies into the dimensional door.
At the other dimensional door, someone was carrying weapons, ammunition, and clothing from the inside out.
"Almost a hundred people have died up there." A pioneer maintained the operation of the dimensional gate while counting the death reports fed back from the system, his face a little pale.
Another pioneer bumped his shoulder, with a reproachful look on his face.
The pioneer also woke up in an instant, and with a professional smile on his face, he explained to the passing players: "Team D enters the dimensional gate! Remember your mission! Only by driving away the stage BOSS can you keep your test qualifications!"
There are nine players in the group called Team D. They didn't know each other before and had no tacit understanding at all, but the bodies they have form a complete team with complementary abilities.
These nine bodies were originally intended to be sold to professional teams as high-end goods, but now they were transferred directly to these cannon fodder like disposable consumables.
There was a trace of regret in the pioneer's eyes. Four of these bodies were captured by him and his team, and he even participated in finalizing the matching combinations.
If these people were given three to six months to adapt to their abilities and understand what others could do, the results might be exactly the opposite.
But now, as soon as they walk through that door, they will face death.
The pioneer pointed at the dimensional gate without any instructions. The direct order he received was to prevent Tang Ji from destroying this place, but now the plan has become to delay Tang Ji for enough time.
The pioneers have learned about everything that happened here through naturalized channels, and are seizing the time to reduce losses and transport as many bodies as possible away from here.
Damn it! These are all commercial-grade bodies. They have been working on them for more than a hundred years just to make some extra money, and now it's all over!
"You guys, stop!" A man with hunched muscles, a big beard, and a scar on his right eye stopped Team D.
From his dress, it can be seen that the other party is also a player from this group, but his status is obviously different.
When he spoke, two nearby pioneers immediately listened.
"This thing is called a gun!" The muscular man handed out the shotguns to the members of Team D one by one, loaded the gun and fired a shot in a demonstrative manner, while yelling: "Forget about the superpowers you have.
, the things in your hands are more stable, go through that door and shoot at the natives, it’s as easy as hunting! Do you understand!”
The members of Team D looked at each other in confusion, but still stood in a row with guns in hand and filed out of the dimensional door.
"Lord Markarian!" The pioneers greeted cautiously, because Aslan has not returned yet, Cathy Walter is also offline, and the remaining pioneers are completely leaderless.
Twenty minutes ago, Markarian, who claimed to be a senior member of the planning department, suddenly descended on the Antarctic base and contacted all the left-behind pioneers through high-level authority, asking them to rush to the base immediately to take charge of guiding the testers.
The pioneers, who were severely outnumbered, almost fought their lives to make corresponding preparations within the opponent's limited time, and finally did not let the testers who had just entered this world face Tang Ji without guidance.
However, even so, the other party was still dissatisfied. He felt that these pioneers were too lazy.
"Cathy Walter is a weak bitch, and a native scared her and you all away?" Markarian was only wearing a pair of underwear, but he didn't care: "If I had come a few minutes later,
, I’m afraid there’s not a single body left in this warehouse!”
"Trash!" Markarian roared at the nearest pioneer.
He does have reason to be angry. His true identity belongs to an agency affiliated with the three major committees, and is responsible for dealing with abnormal existences in various worlds.
Markarian will not despise the abnormal individuals in these worlds, because they either represent the will of the world to some extent, or they are something more terrifying.
He was very dissatisfied with the pioneers here. From the time he came to this world and sent out a summons signal to someone responding and starting to verify their identity, the whole process took ten minutes!
In an entire world that is being developed, there are only eleven active pioneers, and one of them is a lurker who does not even have the identity of a pioneer. Markarian does not know how the big pioneer here leads the team.
But he saw deep fear in these summoned pioneers. They were afraid of the abnormal individual called Tang Ji.
This is rare. Markarian received the mission and related information from the Soul Council one hundred and thirty-six hours ago, standard time.
As a veteran, Markarian habitually starts by understanding the background of the world. He has only completed a preliminary understanding of Tangji's special characteristics.
This was also where he was confused. According to past experience, the world where Tang Ji lived had no possibility of generating world will.
But Tang Ji showed an obvious ability to be the protector of the world's will. Markarian originally had at least 300 hours to deeply understand Tang Ji's entire life, but unexpected events forced him to enter this world in advance.
According to the original plan, Markarian and the test subjects he was responsible for would adapt to a secret corner of the world for two months, allowing the committee to collect enough data about supernatural abilities.
After these testers learn how to drill wood and make fire, Markarian will send them out to fight Tangji and the so-called Seven Deadly Sins, and then collect more data.
Markarian knew that the Supreme Beings were only interested in data, so if necessary, he could have all the testers line up one by one to be shot by Tangi.
Instead of letting Tang Ji massacre them without any advance preparations like now, they haven't even made preparations for relevant data collection.
Markarian felt the surges coming from this body and had to admit that this world had all the characteristics they sought after.
With completely random awakenings, an energy system with extremely high upper limit, and a civilized society with abundant materials, it may be the most valuable world in the history of development.
No wonder the company is unwilling to give up ownership of this world, even under pressure from the Supreme Being.
Markarian looked at the bodies being transported away one by one and showed a wry smile. It felt uncomfortable to be caught in the middle.