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Chapter 285

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A silhouette slowly walked in from outside the forest.

His combat uniform was tattered and covered in mud, but the black dagger in his hand was even more conspicuous.

It was the mysterious Scout player from the Hunting Tiger team!

"Number 87 actually lost? I thought we could achieve a complete victory! "

Big Pineapple muttered.

"It's not that easy. This Scout is very strong … Plus, the weather's help is too great!"

Feng Luo's face did not show any surprise.

Although Number 87 was ranked second on the scoreboard, points did not represent strength. After all, the mission in Dongsang City was not purely a contest of combat strength.

Most importantly, there was the influence of environmental factors.

Night was undoubtedly the best battlefield for a Scout who was good at hiding, and a rainstorm was undoubtedly the most disadvantageous environment for a Fire Manipulator.

With both factors added together, even a Fire Manipulator at the level of one of the Top Ten Experts might not necessarily be able to defeat an Elite Scout with slightly inferior equipment and battle awareness.

It could only be said that Number 87's luck was terrible.

If the environment had been different, the winner might have been him!

However, this "team battle" in name had ended with four one-on-one matches and a "half-round" of 2v2. It had to be said that it did not live up to its name!

Feng Luo felt a strange sense of loss in his heart. He had originally asked 24K to summon all the beetles and use his biggest trump card in preparation for a big battle. However, after defeating September Night Rain, there was no room for him to display his skills.

"Well, it's not like there's nothing I can do!"

Feng Luo's vision changed.

At the place where he and September Night Rain had fought, the exceptionally large Commander-grade Gatherer Beetle, "Unity," was swallowing the spoils of war on the ground one by one.



"Since the elimination battle has ended, it's time to get down to business!"

In the forest, the incendiary bombs on the ground were still providing light. Haruko changed her previous silence and spoke after looking at the four players.

"You might be wondering why you were gathered here in such a hurry, and why we would use such a hasty method to determine the advancement quota.

The reason is a little complicated, but to put it simply, the original hunting operation this time can no longer proceed! "

"Can't proceed? Why?"

Needless to say, Big Pineapple was used to asking questions immediately.

"Because Yamamoto Ichiro was assassinated!"

Ye Xiao said coldly.

"What?"

It wasn't just Big Pineapple who was surprised. Even the Scout player, who was used to hiding in the shadows, seemed a little surprised.

Only Feng Luo furrowed his brows, while Phoenix's face remained cold and expressionless.

"Ichiro Yamamoto is dead? No way, I'm still waiting to get some Spar and Crystallic Nucleus as a reward! "

Big Pineapple's face fell. He was extremely angry, as if he had lost money.

"Don't even think about those crystals, because the person who killed Yamamoto Ichiro also took away all the crystals and crystal cores!"

"In addition, the value of the things you obtained on this island is probably no less than five million credits!"

Ye Xiao said, but the expression on his face was somewhat disdainful.

As for this disdain, it was probably not directed at Big Pineapple, but at the news of Yamamoto Ichiro's death.

"Yamamoto Ichiro is a Lieutenant General of the Federation, and he is very strong. Even the Federation Government needs to send three special agents to have the confidence to kill him in this game. How can he die so easily?"

Feng Luo's mind spun rapidly.

"Moreover, this Killing Game doesn't seem to be as simple as it seems.

Although Yamamoto Ichiro wanted to measure the strength of the rebel army and the Federation Government in name, and at the same time give the Federation a chance to assassinate him, now that he's dead, there's naturally no need to continue.

But would an ambitious person like Yamamoto Ichiro really be willing to use his own life as a wager in a duel with others? Therefore, this' death 'might just be a pretense … "

"In addition, even if Yamamoto Ichiro is really dead, from the looks of it now, it's clearly not done by the people of the Federation. In that case, this matter should be related to the rebel army, right? "

With Feng Luo's current thinking speed, he had already thought of many things in an instant.

As expected, Haruko's next sentence confirmed his previous statement.

"Less than ten minutes after Yamamoto Ichiro's death, the rebel army directly attacked Dongsang City. More than half of Dongsang City has now become a battlefield. The original assessment in Dongsang City can no longer be carried out!

"And this killing game on this island is also meaningless!"

The war has begun. "

Hearing Haruko's words, Feng Luo was not very surprised.

After all, according to the previous inference, it was only a matter of time before the game world fully activated the war plot!

As for why Haruko and the others were able to obtain this information, it was clear that they had not completely lost contact with the outside world. Even if they were on the island, they should still have a way to communicate. Otherwise, how would they have been able to find the position of the players?

"However, this should prove one more thing."

After Yamamoto Ichiro's death, the controller of this game should have leaned towards the Federation's side. Otherwise, these collars on their necks would have already exploded!

Feng Luo received another piece of information.

"Are you guys ready? The spaceship will be here soon!"

At that moment, a virtual screen popped up on the collars of the three instructors.

The face of the fierce-looking officer in black appeared on the screen. However, compared to the last time he had appeared, his expression was much heavier.

"Black Hand … I believe that one day, you will be punished by the Federation's law and law enforcement team!"

Hunting Tiger said coldly to the officer in black.

Black Hand … this seemed to be a code name?

"Federation law?"

The officer in black showed some disdain on his face.

"That's only against you guys. Ever since I left, no one can restrain me.

As for the law enforcement team, now that Yamamoto Ichiro has been assassinated, the Federation government needs the help of the forces in my hands. Without permission from above, who would dare to touch me? "

"Is Yamamoto Ichiro really dead?"

Haruko asked suddenly.

"Dead or not? Is there a difference now? "

The officer in black laughed coldly. Then, the screen was cut off.

At the same time, in the sky, there were already two flying lights that were like pillars of light in the rainy night, approaching them!



The scene changed.

At that moment, in the luxurious villa from before …

Many people were making a ruckus!

"Takagi, what are you Rebel Army doing? How dare you ruin this game!"

The big-bellied, nouveau riche NPC said angrily.

"Humph!"

"Ruin! They broke the rules first! They actually let three agents sneak into the game!"

Said the high-ranking commander of the Rebel Army coldly, wearing a black mask similar to Harley's, ignoring the accusations and anger of the people around him.

"F * ck, there's no rule that says we can't send agents?

You saw that there were only a few of you left, and that you were no match for those few Federation agents, so you resorted to tricks?

I've already bet over 90 million, and now I can't even get a single credit back! "

"You definitely planned to ruin this. No wonder you were so excited just now to chase after the chips, but in the end, you stopped because your account was frozen!"

The nouveau riche pointed at him, spittle flying everywhere.

"Say whatever you want. As for your credits, don't you still have Black Hand? Go and ask him for them! "

Said the black-masked high-ranking commander of the Rebel Army coldly. Then, his figure actually disappeared from his seat.

"F * ck, damn it! I will never sell weapons to you Rebel Army!"

The nouveau riche was furious. Then, he fiercely slapped his gorgeous golden sofa. Then, his body, along with the sofa, disappeared from the villa.

The people in this room turned out to be virtual images. Their real bodies were actually thousands or even tens of thousands of miles away!

"Interesting …"

"Perhaps, this is a very good opportunity. A chance for these forces to truly feel the value of the T-virus! "

Among everyone, only the man wearing sunglasses and a black windbreaker had a calm expression on his face. His eyes flashed as he spoke.

Then, his figure also slowly disappeared.

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