Other than his head, Zhang Heng's entire body was completely paralyzed. In this mission, Team Nordic's strongest combatant had been defeated.
Fortunately, he managed to keep his life. He could still talk … and talk a lot.
"… So, I should've exchanged for the Bronze Saint bloodline. The Bronze Saint in the original manga is known as an unkillable cockroach. I'm not bragging, I'm just bragging. If I had exchanged for the Bronze Saint bloodline, I would've been able to take on ten Batmen by myself!"
At the bedside, Chu Hao, Ares, Tom, the black criminal police officer Ali, and the white girl with big eyes were all listening to Zhang Heng's bragging. However, as he laughed, blood began to seep out of Zhang Heng's mouth and face.
Ares was silent for a moment. Then, he said to Zhang Heng, "I'll give you a tranquilizer injection. Sleep well. Don't talk too much for now … Rest well." While speaking, Ares pushed Zhang Heng's hypodermic syringe. Immediately, the tranquilizer was injected into Zhang Heng's body. Zhang Heng slowly fell asleep with a smile on his face.
Just like that, when Zhang Heng had completely fallen asleep, Ares suddenly punched the metal cabinet next to him, making a small dent in the metal cabinet. He roared in a low voice, "Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it! If I had summoned the demi-giant skeleton, it would've been enough to block that Batman. Zhang Heng wouldn't have ended up like this! Damn it! "
Chu Hao watched everything silently. He patted Ares's shoulder and asked, "Is there not enough medicine? What else do you need? "
"All kinds of anti-inflammatory drugs, painkillers, and … Forget it, I'll write a list for you. We need a lot of medicine, and there are a lot of survivors in this camp. They didn't bring much medicine with them. In order to save Zhang Heng, we used a lot of medicine, gauze, and surgical equipment. Needles, syringes, scalpels, and all kinds of other equipment are missing. Zhang Heng's surgery was only a simple one, and he still needs to undergo a few more major surgeries. Otherwise, his life will still be in danger, so we need a lot of things …"
"Okay …"
Chu Hao nodded and said, "I know. Our flying car also needs to be repaired. Although we didn't destroy the core, there are a lot of parts at the back of the car that need to be repaired and replaced. For the time being, the flying car can't be used. So … Let's find a city or town.. We'll be responsible for transporting medical supplies and other necessities...
"Information?"
Everyone was a little puzzled. It had been two days since they arrived at the camp. In these two days, hundreds of people came to the camp one after another. Most of them didn't even have a car. Apart from the clothes they were wearing and a few things they carried, they had neither food nor useful tools. They could almost be said to be poor. In fact, the entire camp was already very short of supplies. This was originally a small supply warehouse, but after more than two thousand people used it, there wasn't much left. This morning, the current management of the camp, more than ten city police officers, and a management association formed by several retired soldiers were already discussing the possibility of controlling the use of supplies.
Chu Hao and the others had lived in the camp for two days. They were already considered members of the camp. In fact, Ali's identity was easier to recognize. After all, he used to be an Interpol officer. Of course, many people in the camp also respected Chu Hao, a civilian genius scientist who could build a flying car. This morning, the temporary order maintenance staff of the camp also came to ask Ali and Chu Hao if they were willing to join the management of the camp.
Ali and the white girl asked a large number of people in these two days. They also saw with their own eyes the ghosts and monsters that appeared at the edge of the city. They finally began to believe in the world they lived in, which was the World of Transmigration and the situation in this movie world. At this time, they were at a loss because all of this was too unreal. Even if it was real, it was simply impossible to believe.
Because of this, as a veteran of three movie worlds, the current "official" captain of Team Nordic's main god, his words carried the most weight in the team.
"That's right, information."
Chu Hao said with a deep gaze, "First of all, the most important thing about this movie world is that there is no time limit. You can check your mission watch carefully. It really doesn't show any time limit for the mission. Therefore, there can only be one explanation. That is, no matter if we spend ten years, twenty years, or even fifty years, or even our entire lives, the only way to finish this movie is to kill all the invaders. The second is to kill all of us until all of us die!"
"This world is so big, and this is no longer the intelligence world we are familiar with. This is a world where human civilization has begun to collapse. Cities and all high-end human civilization creations belong to the forbidden areas of this world, so the connection between this world and the invaders is no longer so close. We are going to have a very long and large-scale confrontation with the invaders. In this case, whoever has the information and the native power of this world will win!"
When Chu Hao said this, Ali suddenly asked, "For example? For example, what information? For example, what native power? "
Chu Hao smiled and continued, "It's very simple. For example, we can find out who the invaders are, their location, their number, and the level of their power. These are all useful information. In fact, this world is just at the beginning of its collapse. At the end of the movie, humans still have a large number of helicopters, armies, and so on. I believe that during this period of time, the governments of the various countries in this world should still have enough strength. For example, they are hiding in secret bases that they think are safe, waiting to analyze the secrets of ghosts and monsters, and then counterattack. Let's not talk about their future. At least during this period of time, if we can get in touch with them and obtain their power, it will be enough to fight against the invaders. For example, satellites can be used for reconnaissance, nuclear bombs can be directly bombarded, or something like that …"
"It's precisely because of this that we need to go out and not hide in this small camp. We can use the opportunity of finding all kinds of resources to go out and do our best to make people believe that we have the ability to fight against small-scale ghosts and monsters. Then, we can organize a team to shelter more survivors until the army finds us. With these people, we can completely make the army trust us and use our words and actions to make them believe that the invaders are the creators of ghosts and monsters. In this way, the situation will be on our side."
Chu Hao rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said, "These are our operating principles. It might take several months to several years, but we can't rush it. We have to establish our influence in this world and then find the other two teams, team South America and team Great Western Continent. I think as long as they aren't lunatics or idiots, they should know that this team battle is a cooperative team battle. Killing each other is meaningless. We have a common enemy, the invaders. Every veteran of the God's Realm team will likely have the best way to use them according to their strengthened attributes. Moreover, I've always believed that God won't issue a mission that will definitely kill us. Since God believes that our three God's Realm teams can go against the personal guards of Organization X, then we definitely have some method or power to go against them. And this answer … is either in the hands of the natives of this world or in the hands of the other two God's Realm teams. I'm certain of it!"
At the same time, far away from where Chu Hao and the others were, in the city's sewers, four men and women were running forward with wounds all over their bodies. Behind them, there were dozens of spirits chasing after them. They seemed to be irritated from being chased. One of the men suddenly stopped. He was wearing a set of simple and unadorned metal armor. He held a thick war hammer in one hand and a metal book in the other.
"Holy Light … Holy Blood Seal!"
The man opened the metal book. He closed his eyes and gently stroked the page of the book. Suddenly, a golden rune flashed. Then, his whole body shone with golden light, and a halo of the Holy Seal appeared on his war hammer.
"Go to hell!"
The man roared and rushed into the group of specters. As if he was chopping vegetables, he easily smashed the specters into pieces. Any specter that came into contact with his war hammer dissipated like liquid. After a while, there were no more specters in the sewers.
Only then did the man heave a sigh of relief and squat on the ground. The other three men walked to his side and sat on the ground, ignoring the filth of the sewers.
"Specters are not important. Unless we encounter a compound specter or an even more terrifying mutated specter, these ordinary specters are not important … The invaders are really too scary. Who are they?! They can actually fight against us Reincarnators. No, they are even stronger than us Reincarnators! Only the four of us survived. Captain, only the four of us survived … "
A blonde beauty at the side whispered in fear. The expressions of the other three were very ugly. Only the armored man, who was called the captain, stood up again and said, "At least … we are still alive! If worst comes to worst, we can go back to the Legend of Mummy and Ghosts to dig up the Book of Resurrection. They can still be resurrected. As long as we don't die, our South American teams will definitely survive. I believe in it! The Holy Light will definitely guide us! Let's go! Let's leave this city first. We can't let their sacrifice be in vain. Let's go find the other two teams … We must avenge them! "
Under the lead of the armored man, the four of them went all the way to the edge of the city through the sewers …
Time continued to move forward. On the third day of Team Nordic's appearance and the second day of South American teams' appearance, a group of people suddenly appeared in an uninhabited pasture not far from the edge of the city.
"Haunted Circuit … Invaders …"
"Hahahaha …"
When the others were lying on the ground and had just woken up, only a middle-aged uncle with a face full of stubble was standing. He walked to the edge of the protective barrier and looked out. Looking at the city that was still smoking in the distance, he laughed loudly.
This man was dressed casually with a pair of straw sandals on his feet. A Western-style flowery sword hung on his left waist. Apart from the stubble on his face, his clothes looked somewhat sloppy and unkempt. However, he had an unruly temperament. He looked to be about 47 or 48 years old. His body was well-proportioned, without any excess fat or tangled muscles. He looked like an ordinary uncle from the countryside.
"Get up, team members. A new battlefield, a new adventure, and a new story are all waiting for us. Hahahaha …"
"Let's team Great Western Continent …"
"Let's raise the sails and start a new round of great adventure!"
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