"Alright, I'm sure all of you already know the current situation!"
"Now, look at your wrists. Do you see the black watch on your wrists? That's the Lord God's wristwatch. It's an important item to record the rewards of future missions! "
"Your personal information can also be found on it. Of course, this is just a simple piece of information. The complete information can only be seen after you complete the mission and return to the Lord God's space!"
"However, whether you can return alive will depend on your own luck!"
The leather-jacketed man sneered. In his eyes, this batch of newbies had extremely low potential.
A group of old, weak, women, and children. Their mental fortitude was frightening. The only one with a bit of potential was actually a round fatty. With such a body, it was a question how long he could survive in the mission world.
Therefore, the leather-jacketed man had given up on this group of newbies from the very beginning.
None of them met the standards of his team. It could be said that this batch of newbies had no value in nurturing and were dispensable.
This time, the guide mission was originally intended to expand the manpower of his team by adding some potential seeds and newbies. However, it seemed like it was a waste of effort.
"There's still one minute. After one minute, the Lord God will release the mission."
The leather-jacketed man said. At this moment, Fatty was still looking at his personal information.
"Reincarnator Number 10000000
Name: Li Xin
Age: 19
Strength: 18
Agility: 10
Vitality: 9
Spirit: 13
Innate Ability:???
Treasure: Black Iron Medal
Life Level: 3D Life
Overall Evaluation: Not up to standard. "
Fatty looked and muttered in his heart. This person's information seemed pretty good. Although he was quite fat and his other attributes were a little lacking, his agility was about the same as an ordinary person. He could be considered as an agile fatty.
Moreover, his strength attribute was far above an ordinary person. This made Fatty feel slightly proud.
However, his innate ability was a question mark. What the hell was that?
He didn't understand, but he didn't ask. This was because the leather-jacketed man in front of him obviously didn't have any good impression of them. Fatty could even feel a strong sense of malice.
Therefore, he cleverly chose to remain silent.
"Ding!"
At this moment, a cold mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Fatty's mind.
This voice was very familiar. It was the voice of the big ball of light in the square. According to the description in the information, that big ball of light was a manifestation of some great Lord God's will.
"Mission World: Legend of the Night One!"
"Optional Main Mission 1: Kill the Blood Clan Elder, Victor!"
"Optional Main Mission 2: Kill the Vampire Elder, Marcus!"
"Optional Main Mission 3: Kill the leader of the werewolves, Lucian!"
…
"Mission reward: 500 Samsara points!"
"World Overview: There has always been a dark underground world on Earth. There, two major races — vampires and werewolves — were locked in a deadly battle, each with the ultimate goal of destroying the other.
Once, when the vampire race's "Moon God" Selena was hunting down a few defeated werewolves, she discovered that the werewolves were plotting to kidnap a human doctor, Michael.
Knowing that the werewolf was up to something, Selina went to the wolf's den alone to investigate. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed by werewolves and was rescued by Michael when he was seriously injured. When Michael was escorting Selena back to the vampire camp, he was accidentally bitten by a vampire. This unraveled the mystery of Michael's background and the werewolves' conspiracy … "
"Note 1: This world has been modified, and your information has been copied. You have already assimilated with this world!"
"Note 2: Language has been synchronized. Reincarnators can communicate with any target in the mission world!"
"Note 3: There are rewards for mission completion and punishment for mission failure. Reincarnators will receive 500 Samsara points each time they return from a World of Reincarnation. Those with negative points will be killed. "
"Note 4: Reincarnators are not allowed to reveal their information and the Lord God's Space to the people in the mission world. Those who violate this will have their Samsara points deducted based on the degree of disclosure. Those who do not have enough Samsara points will be killed. Those who do not have enough Samsara points will be killed!"
…
Information after information reverberated in the minds of everyone present through the cold mechanical voice, causing them to feel a strange chill for no reason.
Fatty felt the same and couldn't help but shiver.
"I didn't expect the mission world to be Legend of the Night One. How should I put it? You guys are really lucky."
"Even if you fail the mission and die, you can die a quick death!"
The leather-jacketed man looked at everyone with a cold smile. Like the newcomers, he didn't know what the mission was because he didn't exchange for any information about it before he came.
After all, it was just a mission world to guide newcomers. For a veteran like him, there was no need to worry. Naturally, he didn't need to waste his precious Samsara points.
However, the quality of this batch of newcomers was very low, which made him rather dissatisfied.
In his opinion, it would be difficult for this group of people to return to the Lord God's Space alive. Even if they could, they would probably die in the mission world in the future. There was no value in nurturing them.
Therefore, he didn't plan to do missions with these newcomers and waste time with them.
"Newcomers, it's up to you now. I hope you can survive, or at least don't die too tragically. I wish you all the best!"
As he spoke, the leather-jacketed man ignored the gazes of the newcomers and walked to the window of the room. He kicked the window open and jumped out, leaving the newcomers behind.
"He's gone!"
Seeing this scene, Fatty's heart skipped a beat. As he was closer to the window, he could walk to the window in a few steps. He stood at the broken window and looked down. Other than the cars downstairs, he couldn't see the leather-jacketed man's figure at all. He had already disappeared.
"This height is about four to five stories. He actually jumped down just like that? And from the looks of it, he's fine. This … "
Fatty's heart skipped a beat, then he turned his head to look into the room.
In the room, the newcomers sized each other up. All of them were silent. Other than the hooligan who was groaning on the ground, there was no other sound.
The atmosphere suddenly became very strange.
Now that the veteran leather-jacketed man had left, there were only the newcomers left. From the beginning to the end, they didn't even know the leather-jacketed man's name.
"Sorry everyone, may I ask if any of you have seen the movie 'Legend of the Night'?"
At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked out from the crowd. He wore glasses and looked like an elite in the workplace. He pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and asked everyone with a faint smile on his face.
Fatty's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't say anything. He glanced at the middle-aged man and took a few steps back with a confused expression.
Of course, Fatty had seen 'Legend of the Night'. As a university student, he had watched countless movies when he was bored. Naturally, he had seen this movie before.
Although it was something that happened a long time ago, his memory was quite good. He could roughly remember the main plot of the story.
However, he didn't say anything. He just looked at everything calmly.
"I … I … have seen it. I watched it again a few days ago, so … I remember it very clearly!" As if a chatterbox had been opened, a skinny young man raised his hand and said weakly as the middle-aged man with glasses asked.
Following that, a few more people spoke up, indicating that they had seen it before.
"That … student over there, you look like a university student, right? I wonder if you've seen this movie before! "At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly looked in Fatty's direction and smiled at him.
"Me?"
Fatty was stunned. He gave the middle-aged man with glasses a big cross in his heart. At the same time, he secretly cursed. This guy obviously saw that the leather-jacketed man had left and wanted to rope them in.
He threw out a seemingly important topic and then took it one step at a time.
Although this method was very stupid, it was very effective in this awkward and tense atmosphere.
"Sorry, I … I don't like to watch this kind of movie. I've heard of it, but I've never seen it before."
Fatty smiled honestly. He scratched the back of his head with his chubby right hand and replied embarrassedly.
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