"I've been in the mines of Pennsylvania for five years. That place is considered a high-risk area in the usual sense. But ever since I came to this damn planet, the number of deaths I've witnessed in a month is more than the total number of deaths I've seen in my entire life!" "I've seen so many deaths in the mines of Pennsylvania.
"The dollar is adorable, but the dead don't possess the ability to transform it into beer, hallucinogens, or * * * * * before enjoying it!"
"23rd January, we've finally arrived at our destination, * * * Shoals. According to the Bayprobe, the amount of Pandora crystals here should be shockingly high. Moreover, it's a * * mine. The probe's index won't lie, but we haven't even found half a theoretical ore vein … … .fine fine fine! Those damned experts from headquarters told us, it should be because it's spread across an excessively vast region. With our current refining technology, we're unable to extract it. There's no value in large scale mining. "
"I want to f * * * the mother of all experts!!! We've braved tremendous dangers and lost 7 men, and yet we received such a damned answer? However, I've also picked up a piece of Pandora's Superconducting Crystal from the nearby river. Its purity appears to be rather high, and there seems to be quite a lot of it. I will secretly bring it back to appraise. If it truly is a Superconducting Crystal, then this will be the first bucket of gold in my life. What team, what discipline, what RDA company can all go to hell. "
"25th January, we've resumed our journey. To prevent my unreliable brain cells from forgetting some precious information, I'll record down the coordinates of * * * Shoals. It's at XXX, XXX."
"27th January, we've actually been conscripted! Our expedition team that trekked for 2 whole weeks without rest, and even lost 7 men, has actually been conscripted! Moreover, our destination seems to be traversing through the Windstone Highlands. Heavens, I know of a powerful Na 'vi tribe with a population of over 400. Their tribe's name is Mosake, which translates to' highly toxic arrowhead '. More importantly, this barbaric tribe has yet to be civilized! "
"29th January, yes, I confirm. I refuse to accept this * * * command. Even if I have to pay half a year's salary, I will not hesitate. To hell with those US dollars. "
"Life is still the most important. I have a premonition that most of them won't be able to return alive. Their corpses will most likely end up under the roots of trees, in the stomachs of wild beasts, on wooden stakes used to dry their prey, or in the mouths of the Na 'vi aboriginals. As for me, the one guarding this valkyrie, I will definitely be able to return to Hell's Gate alive!"
"…"
Observing till here, Sheyan nodded slightly. Instead, Mogensha curiously asked.
"Damn it, there are still people who use pens to write diaries in this era! I think they should use 3D holographic images. "
Sheyan calmly replied.
"After all, the image is illusory. The diary can even be passed on to the family as a relic. More importantly, you can't expect them to have sufficient power at all times while trekking through the jungle. At the most difficult time, the burnt branches can also be used as a pen to record the situation at that time. "
At this moment, footsteps drifted in from outside. Sheyan maintained his composure as he kept the diary, and started to explore Mogensha's newly acquired weapon. Passing by was an Illume-union member. He poked his head in, as he suspiciously scanned the surroundings. Finally, his gaze landed on Mogensha's unique new weapon. His eyes then leaked out an envious expression as he walked away.
Following this, Sheyan hoped to explore the outside, especially the place where the mysterious object was decomposed. Even if he could understand a little more about the mysterious life form Eywa, that would be good. As for Mogensha, he wanted to see if there were any scraps he could pick up. This didn't only include dying wild beasts, but also contestants.
As the two of them walked, they discovered that the number of contestants remaining in the western region battlefield were few and far between. Most of them leaned against the walls as they panted heavily, brimming with the joy of surviving a calamity. What was even more ironic was, most of the contestants who exchanged for the 'AMP suit' were the ones who died the quickest! The Mountain Banshees that descended from the skies seemed to have a special hatred towards these mech monsters, and thus became the main target of their attacks. Once the 'AMP suit' fell, under the frenzied assault of the wild beasts, it would be hard for it to crawl back up.
As they neared the outer passageway of the ship, the two of them couldn't help but gasp in shock. Blood! So much blood! Every step they took, it was as though they were stepping on a large patch of blood. That kind of mournful red color seemed to make people's hearts tremble, and their minds seemed to be filled with fresh blood! Even the surrounding people, objects and objects were immersed in a thin and translucent blood red! Even the air was suffused with a faint smell of rust.
Dismembered limbs and corpses littered the surroundings, but an unending stream of wild beasts had already occupied the upper hand, forcing the defending contestants to retreat step by step into the ship. Even though the surroundings were completely silent, witnessing such a tragic scene, the miserable cries of contestants and the howls of wild beasts seemed to reverberate in their ears, intertwining into a mournful and despairing sound that could only exist in the depths of hell.
This was an indescribable mournful battle. There were no losers, no captives, and no pity. The weak were food, only the strong could survive. Ahead, Mogensha observed a mangled and ghastly white bone severed hand, as it faintly twitched on a table in the middle of the passageway.
Instead, a furry claw ferociously clawed up the injured hand. Chewing sounds, bone shattering and whimpering sounds blended together. A heavily injured and starving viperwolf pounced out from the ground. Although its intestines were flowing out from the horrifying wound in its abdomen, it still greedily chomped down on the contestant's remains, its bloodshot eyes seemingly dripping with blood.
Mogensha released a burst of 3 shots, the scorching hot bullet first pierced into its mouth, exploding out a blob of blood and causing it to flip in the air. Following that, two more bullets entered its body through its abdomen, colliding against each other and exploding, thoroughly killing it. He observed the bloody mess in front of him, and couldn't help but mutter.
"Shit, are there any survivors here?"
After walking out, he surveyed his surroundings, before raising his head to gaze at the sky. Then, he exhaled deeply.
"This Zi isn't simple, she actually saw through the trap of this mission, and followed me here. Although the Illume-union has lost more than half of their party members, they didn't lose any core members. In the upcoming battle, they will undoubtedly hold the leading position! "
Mogensha seriously pondered before replying.
"Zi is originally a relatively strong and astute woman. That year, it was because of her that the Metals professor brazenly left her party, and established the Symbiosis sect. Furthermore, I previously saw that Yuan Zhan of the Illume-union operating the computer, and seemed to have obtained a relatively important information. It should be the coordinates of Hell's Gate. If the Illume-union doesn't have sincerity to cooperate, then they wouldn't have shared this information with us. "
"The location of Hell's Gate … …?" Sheyan frowned, nodding his head. "I got it."
At present, humanity had already discovered Pandora for several decades. To develop such a dangerous, beautiful and fertile planet, it was obviously not an easy task. They had to make ample preparations. The most important prerequisite was to establish a permanent base.
Because the distance between Earth and Pandora was truly too far, the cost of transportation was terrifyingly frightening. Hence, practically all metallic components, weapons and firearms would be excavated, refined and assembled on Pandora. After several decades of arduous construction, the current base had already begun to take shape.
Due to humans living here being surrounded by poisonous air and various ferocious creatures of Pandora, it was like living in hell. Hence, the humans named this place as Hell's Gate. Its official name was' Resource Development Administration Extrasolar Colony-01 '.
Previously, Yuan Zhan had already ascertained that the communication device of the valkyrie had been destroyed when it landed. Hence, the RDA company personnel of Hell's Gate shouldn't be aware of what happened after it landed, and their attitude towards them should be friendly. This signified massive amounts of missions and side missions, as well as a substantial extension of their stay in this world. Without a doubt, the coordinates of Hell's Gate would be extremely valuable.
Sheyan nodded, and proceeded according to his original plan towards the place where the mysterious substance was rapidly decomposed. Due to the excessive amount of corpses and fresh blood along the way, by the time he arrived. Numerous contestants were already inspecting the area. One could observe that although the grassland was trampled by numerous wild beasts, for some unknown reason, it was exceptionally lush and flourishing. Not only that, a peculiar odour permeated the air, one that Sheyan had never smelled before.
After staying here for less than 5 minutes, Reef suddenly contacted Sheyan through the party channel.
"Zi has raised two requests, both of which seem rather fair. Should I agree?" If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes to me. Your support, is my greatest motivation.)
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