I posted an update on a whim today, and I haven't seen anything about this chapter all afternoon (catching bugs doesn't count).
Could it be that this book has completely gone cold?
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"In that direction..."
Everyone looked at the direction pointed by the rice grains and sensed it, but found nothing.
"It seems there is still a little distance." Captain War God chose a comfortable position to rest: "Recover your physical strength first and maintain more than 80% physical strength, so that you will not be caught off guard when encountering a nightmare."
Senju: "Captain, doesn't the distance show on this radar? Is it a nightmare or a group of people over there?"
God of War: "Prophecy props can only predict the direction of a nightmare. I don't know how far there is and how many nightmares there are. You don't need to consume anything. You can use it once every ten minutes, unless the other party also has prophecy.
Otherwise it wouldn’t be discovered.”
Qianju: "Captain, we have just entered the world of promotion trials. Is it appropriate for us to approach them like this? We don't know the strength of our opponents..."
God of War: "Mi Li, please tell us the information we have obtained."
Mi Li on the side nodded: "Through space certification, I obtained the information from some high-level reincarnations. To put it simply, all promotion tasks are to eliminate nightmares, and the number of nightmares is generally equal to, less than the number of the team. We
There are five reincarnator teams here, with a maximum of five nightmares."
God of War: "If you go too late, you might not have any nightmares to kill."
Mi Li: "The strength of nightmares is uneven, some are strong and some are weak. It seems that the nightmare space is not divided according to the strength of nightmares."
God of War: "So, the weakest nightmare is the easiest to kill, and the easiest nightmare to kill should be the first to die. This is why we have to find the nightmare before others."
Mi Li: "Nightmare is a former reincarnation. For some unknown reasons, he became a nightmare and exists with the goal of killing reincarnations."
God of War: "So, they understand our operating mechanism, but we know very little about their operating mechanism. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous it will be to us."
The God of War patted B46 on the shoulder at this time: "When encountering a nightmare, no matter how many people are on the other side, we will try our best to delay it. B46, just wait for the opportunity to find the weakest one and kill one of them with one blow. We will immediately choose to return and not be reluctant to fight."
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In a dilapidated house.
Several people were sitting in several corners of the room.
An ordinary-looking woman stood at the door, looking timidly at the few people in the room.
"Hello...everyone." After saying this, the woman bowed.
"My name is Rouma, and I have just become a nightmare reincarnator. Please...please take care of me."
"Care is out of the question." In the innermost part of the room, a two-meter-tall giant wearing armor made a rough and powerful voice that made the whole room tremble.
"Nightmare has no team. We are all improvised for this mission. We will no longer contact you after the mission is over. You can call me {Rebel} and complete the mission 11 times. By the way, there is no standard for measuring strength in the nightmare space.
So we all measure it by the number of times we complete the task.”
At this time, a handsome guy sitting cross-legged next to him spoke: "You can call me {Sword Demon}. I have completed the mission 47 times."
"Ah!?" Almost instantly, everyone was shocked, this is the boss.
Even the rebels did not expect that the handsome young man who had been standing by and did not leak anything would actually complete more tasks than he did.
So, the rebels stood up and gave up their "main position".
Seeing this, the sword demon smiled and shook his head: "You sit down, it doesn't matter. In order to facilitate cooperation, choose your own position. There are six options: melee, long-range, auxiliary, medical, assassination and summoning. I am good at melee and long-range.
.”
The rebel finally sat down angrily: "I... close combat, assassination."
Assassination?!
Everyone looked at the rebel. With his height of more than two meters, this thick black armor, and this domineering appearance, he actually said that he was good at assassination?
After a moment of silence, the rebel looked at the two people next to him.
The two of them were also very conscious and understood that they were waiting for them to introduce themselves.
One of the women, who appeared to be about twenty years old, was dressed very coolly, but had no makeup. She looked a little unkempt and had no sense of beauty, so she could not be called a beauty.
"Fu-chan, 5 missions, close combat."
He simply introduced himself and his tone was very flat, as if he had no emotions whatsoever.
A young man next to the door knew that it was his turn.
He stood up and bowed to everyone.
"My name is Luo Ding. Like Rou Ma, I am a newcomer and am good at close combat."
"Huh?" The rebel stood up suddenly, his head almost hitting the ceiling.
"Why are there two newbies? There are five of us in total. This time the enemy will have at least five teams. Two newbies, which means that the three of us will have to eliminate at least five teams?"
Rouma: "Well, I can also help. When I was a reincarnation before, I experienced five worlds and still had some strength."
Rebel: "Low-level reincarnation, can you kill a reincarnation team that is about to advance?"
Rouma: "This...what I'm good at is medical treatment."
Rebel: "What about you, kid? How many missions did you go through in the reincarnation space before becoming a nightmare?"
The rebel asked Rodin this time.
Rodin: "I...once."
Rebel: "Huh? You betrayed the reincarnation space and joined the nightmare space once. You are so rebellious in the back of your head."
Sword Demon: "That's right. Being spotted by Nightmare Space after just one mission means you have good talent."
Seeing the sword demon speak, the rebel who was already extremely angry instantly suppressed his anger.
Sword Demon: "Let's see, I'll take Rodin, and the rebel, you and Fu-chan will take the soft code together to protect the newcomers. This is a bit of a care. After all, our nightmare space is at a disadvantage, and the number of people is far smaller than that of the reincarnation space. Try to
Reduce casualties."
The sword demon stood up from the ground, carried a coffin that was taller than a person next to him, put it on his back, fixed it with a rope, and tied a bow on his chest.
Then, the sword demon looked into the distance: "The enemy is coming."
The rebel was startled: "Your sensing distance is really far." As he said that, he pulled out a giant blade from his waist. The red energy flashed on the giant blade for a while and then gradually disappeared.
Fu-chan also stood up, straightened her clothes, and started walking out with her bare hands without weapons and equipment: "The small environment is not conducive to finding the enemy."
Sword Demon: "It's really interesting."
Rodin also started to follow the others, preparing to leave the house.
However, soon, everyone noticed Rouma standing near the door, shivering.
"Cut~"
Obviously, the rebels were dissatisfied with Rouma's performance: "The meaning of our nightmares' existence is to fight and destroy the reincarnations, our former kind, current enemies. Even before we see the reincarnations, we are already trembling with fear.
, it’s really outrageous. You’d better give up being a nightmare, hide in this room, and continue to tremble until we eliminate all the reincarnators.”
Being reprimanded like this by the burly rebel, Rouma trembled even more. The former Samsara, Rouma, had always been responsible for treating her teammates during the battle. She did not even think about the day when she would need to wield a butcher knife at the Samsara.
The sword demon couldn't stand it: "Miss Rouma, you haven't forgotten the reason why you joined the nightmare space, right?"
Rouma raised his head with difficulty and looked at Jian Mo. Compared to the rebels' inexplicable hostility, Jian Mo always acted as a "good guy".