Carrying the ghost fire in its beak, the ghost crow flew towards the white rhinoceros at Wei Huan's command.
The white rhinoceros shook its head uneasily, as if in some kind of instinctive struggle.
As a legendary monster, it clearly possesses a certain degree of autonomy.
Unfortunately, despite all my efforts, I still couldn't get rid of it.
Fortunately, its desperate struggle finally managed to throw off the creature on its back.
A defiant roar echoed from above the white rhinoceros's head.
The white rhinoceros seemed to have received a royal decree; its massive body moved with the agility of a monkey, leaping and bounding as it turned and galloped away.
The undead army followed closely behind.
It runs, and they chase.
In the blink of an eye, the horizon is at the edge of the sky.
The whole world fell silent for a brief moment.
The dust storm, which was affected by the explosion, seemed to only be gathering slowly at this point.
A sandstorm suddenly arose.
The undead army, once scattered by the explosion, dragged their remains around the wandering monster once more.
The wandering monsters, though soulless, are equally fearless of battle losses and death, and once again face the challenge.
However, the gap in strength between the two sides is obvious, and on the other hand, Wei Huan is constantly replenishing the fighting force.
The wandering monsters were thus eliminated one by one, in groups and at a time.
Until the very end, not a single one remained.
"We won!!"
"We won!!"
"I'm alive!!"
"Thank you, Commander Wei! Thank you, Captain Mu! Thank you, all the captains! I'm still alive! I can't believe I survived such a monster horde!"
The cheers weren't just coming from the walkie-talkies; the celebratory laughter even mingled with the sandstorm.
They opened their windows and celebrated their survival with those in nearby cars.
The male and female captains opened their car windows and saw each other.
Both of them had an undisguised excitement in their eyes.
They then asked Wei Huan, "Now that the problem of the wandering monsters has been completely resolved, can we go back to the city to rest?"
Wei Huan and Mu Zhong discussed it and agreed.
The city was indeed in ruins, and the city walls on all sides were of no use, but it was still safer than crossing the desert at night with this long convoy.
Returning to the city to rest is indeed the best solution.
So, after leaving for the second time, Wei Huan returned to the city.
The city was in utter ruins. The protective shield that had been installed was now abandoned, and sandstorms swept through the city walls, making a mournful "whooshing" sound.
But those who return here no longer have despair and fear in their eyes.
They parked in their own spaces in the parking lot, turned on the lights, and let the wind howl around them, yet they felt completely at ease.
Two team leaders, along with Fan Tao, arrived in Wei Huan's car. Also arriving were Xu Qingqiang, Lin Xu, and Zhou Yong, who were being held captive by them.
The three men had clearly been beaten up and now stood in front of Wei Huan like prisoners.
The male captain said, "What I hate most are you bounty hunters. You have no bottom line and no morals. For a little money, you'll do anything immoral!"
You lured that big thing over here without thinking...
"We can't handle this. Over a hundred people died because of your selfishness?"
Xu Qingqiang remained silent, and Lin Xu and Zhou Yong, seeing that their leader was silent, also fell silent.
Lin Xu's face was bruised and swollen, and his mouth was throbbing with pain. He had barely raised his hand to touch it when the male captain kicked him. The male captain was furious that they had harmed someone, so he hit him hard. After a few kicks, Lin Xu spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What are you doing?!" Xu Qingqiang, who had been bowing his head to accept the punishment, suddenly flew into a rage and slapped the male captain.
He stood in front of his two brothers like a mother hen protecting her chicks, his eyes reddening as he stubbornly confronted the male captain.
Compared to Lin Xu, he had more and worse injuries on his face. One of his eyes was so badly injured that he couldn't open it, and his clothes were covered in blood. But the way he glared at the male captain made people subconsciously avoid his eerie gaze.
He opened his mouth, tearing open the newly healed wound at the corner of his mouth, blood flowing out. He said hatefully, "What we owed them, we've already gotten back. You better clean your hands."
The male captain retorted angrily, "You think beating you up will make things right?"
"Otherwise what?" Xu Qingqiang glared at him fiercely, his eyes as menacing as a wolf's. "A life for a life? Go ahead and kill me! I was the one driving the car, I was the one who made the decision! Come on! Give me a punch here!"
Xu Qingqiang was lifted up by his collar, and the male captain, provoked by him, really had murderous intent.
Finally, the female captain calmed him down and then looked at Wei Huan: "How to determine the crime is up to Captain Wei. Besides, Captain Mu is here too. You need to control your temper."
As she finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Wei Huan and Mu Zhong's faces again.
Mu Zhong sat in his wheelchair, with Wei Huan standing beside him. The two had been silent since the beginning, until Mu Zhong asked them a question, at which point he finally spoke: "Tell me about the rhinoceros."
With that, Mu Zhong took out the magic flute.
The black, devil-horn-like magic flute wasn't large, only about the length of a finger. A red cord was wrapped around it, so it could probably be worn directly around the neck.
The dark energy of this magic flute was extremely concentrated, and its appearance on the vehicle made most of the people there feel very uncomfortable.
Mu Zhong felt the same way. He held it for two seconds and found it prickly. Just as he was thinking of putting it back, a hand reached out from the side and took the magic flute away.
Mu Zhong turned his head and looked at Wei Huan, whose expression was unpredictable.
Wei Huan toyed with the magic flute in his hand, then glanced indifferently at Xu Qingqiang.
Xu Qingqiang seemed to have been hit in the head by a bullet, and immediately became honest as soon as he opened his mouth: "It was from opening the box."
A month ago, we received news that a treasure was about to appear here, so we rushed over, but unfortunately we were too late and only encountered a monster siege.
In that situation, we had no choice but to leave the Challenge World. We just returned today and went straight to the treasure location.
Xu Qingqiang's brow furrowed so deeply it could trap a fly: "That white rhinoceros is sleeping soundly right next to the treasure chest."
Seeing how big this thing was, we knew we were no match for it and didn't dare to attack. But then I noticed a group of people doing something to that white rhinoceros.
Looking back, I realized I had stolen the treasure chest.
As you all know, the white rhinoceros not only failed to kill those people, but was also controlled and chased after me.
I just…
At this point, Xu Qingqiang glanced at Wei Huan and asked, "Can I smoke?"
Wei Huan nodded, Mu Zhong shook his head, and then Wei Huan shook his head as well.
Xu Qingqiang's face was grim, but he didn't dare to actually touch the smoke. He pursed his lips and said, "Look, I've already given you the magic flute. You promised to protect us from death. You have to keep your promises. You can't kill me or my people."
Mu Zhong said, "Let's keep things separate. We protected you from being killed by the monster, and the deal is done. Now we must settle accounts for your attempt to shift the blame."
A total of 102 people were nearly killed by you. I am now, in my capacity as a captain of the Northeast Challenger Army, to deliver a verdict on your actions.
From now on, you will be imprisoned until the return CD ends. After returning to Earth, you will receive the judgment from the Northeast Challenger Army, and the law will decide everything.
Xu Qingqiang pursed his lips, his eyes clearly showing his resentment.
But he had no intention of defending himself, keeping his eyes closed and remaining silent.
The two captains worked together to take the three men away and put them under guard.
For a moment, only Fan Tao remained in the car.
Seeing that there was nothing else to do, Fan Tao said, "It's so late, why don't we eat first? Everyone has prepared the food and is just waiting for you to finish so we can properly thank you."
Wei Huan and Mu Zhong exchanged a glance and nodded in agreement.
Although the world is a cruel place to challenge, over time, those who adapt to this kind of life gradually begin to pursue a higher quality of life.
The ingredients that the legion grows and raises in the microscopic world are continuously put into the auction house every day.
Veteran challengers can now earn points through various means to make ends meet, which is no longer a problem.
Those who lacked ability had long since returned to reality and given up their status as challengers; those who remained in the challenge world possessed some skill.
As "cogs" in maintaining the flow of basic goods across the world, they also have significant importance.
Who doesn't have some stock in their car?
Cooking a delicious meal to thank Wei Huan and Mu Zhong for saving them was the best way these veteran challengers could think of to repay their kindness.
Dinner was eaten in Fan Tao's car.
She's only a Tier 2 Blessing Speaker, but she owns a Tier 3 vehicle.
This vehicle is a tank left over from Supply Point 3. The official team used a treasure chest item to allow this Tier 3 vehicle to be circulated, so that the vehicle wouldn't disappear when the commander left.
Challenging the world is too dangerous. If a legion is gone, it becomes a battalion; if a battalion is gone, it becomes a squad; if a squad is gone, as long as one person is still alive, and the vehicle is still there, this outpost will remain.
Fan Tao was protected by his teammates and survived to the end, inheriting the car.
She welcomed Wei Huan, Mu Zhong, and Liu Chengzhi from inside the car and thanked them for saving her life.
The veteran challengers, carrying their best dishes, boarded the bus. When they met, they were all relieved to have survived the ordeal, their eyes filled with tears of joy.
There were more cries than laughter during this meal.
Many people died during the monster siege. Some didn't have "return scrolls" and didn't have enough time to stay during the challenge, so they were all gone.
This crisis killed nearly two hundred people, but it didn't even cause a ripple in the face of a new wave of challengers entering the world.
Not to mention that later, when the monster leader advanced to the fifth tier, humanity turned the tide.
The fact that Lan finally got a Tier 5 vehicle is still talked about to this day.
That's what it means to challenge the world.
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Just over ten days ago, as many as five million young people died worldwide.
What does the death of just two hundred people matter?
Only those struggling within it cry out for help at the top of their lungs.
Only the legion, under immense pressure, managed to squeeze out a sliver of strength to save these people.
The Northeast Challenger Army suffered the most severe losses in the monster leader's attack, almost to the point of being crippled and unable to recover.
How many people here have already given up hope and decided to abandon their challenger status?
So how can all that is happening today not make them laugh? Or not make them cry?
Living here has truly become a luxury.
But in the end, they raised their teacups and their diluted liquor, and loudly toasted Wei Huan: "A thousand words can be summed up in one thank you!"
...
When Captain Wang, Liu Xiaotian, and Miao Miao arrived at Supply Point No. 3, they were already frozen stiff.
When the aircraft was brought over, it was said that it was fast and had high wind pressure, so only elite soldiers could use it.
They returned via a Class V highway, passing through mountains and forests, wading through swamps, and by the time they reached the desert, it was already dark.
They had been informed beforehand that the nighttime conditions were harsh and that using the aircraft would come at a great cost.
It wasn't until actual use that it was discovered that even the world's most elite soldiers, known for their strength and resilience, couldn't withstand the bone-chilling cold.
"Since everything has been resolved, why should we go back to doing this?" Liu Xiaotian's teeth chattered, and he almost froze to death.
Captain Wang squeezed out two words: "Mission."
"The information, the intelligence, can, can be given to you late at night, important, important secret, private chat."
"Mission accepted, completed." Captain Wang continued succinctly, "Almost there, we're here."
"Miaomiao, how are you?"
"Um."
"Hold on, be patient."
"Um."
"Speed up further, it's late at night, and it's even colder."
"Um."
The three elite soldiers, like shooting stars streaking across the sky, vanished in an instant.
Two more hours passed, and just before dawn, the ruined city finally came into view.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The three frozen bodies were almost unable to control their bodies and land normally.
They could only transform into three shooting stars, crashing into the empty ground.
The ground suddenly burst open, turning into a deep crater, and the high temperature from the friction burned the gravel into a transparent, viscous substance.
People in the city who had just relaxed and were about to go to sleep were all awakened by the huge noise.
Having just experienced a life-or-death crisis, they were all very sensitive.
Almost all the vehicles activated their attack mode at the same time.
Their first instinct was to protect themselves, but they all looked toward the location of Wei Huan and his group's car.
Whether to speak or not is up to you.
That place is now their "backbone".
Shortly after, Mu Zhong's voice came through the walkie-talkie.
It rang out.
"Someone's coming. Safety? [()]?'Come? See the latest chapter? Complete chapter'(), the Legion."
The Legion has arrived?
My tense body finally relaxed, and after lying down, I couldn't fall asleep again due to complicated feelings.
They complained that the Northeast Challenger Army sent too few people and too late.
But this resentment faded away due to a sense of helpless understanding.
In fact, even with such a major incident occurring on the front lines, the legion still remembered to send people to rescue them, which was already the best they could do.
After all, if they didn't become challengers, they could have lived as ordinary citizens on Earth. Knowing the dangers, their return to the challenge world was simply a display of greed.
But if the front lines can't hold out, forget about any challengers; all those people on Earth might not be able to survive.
Among those people were their cherished family and friends.
It's just that this cruel and challenging world has shattered truly happy and peaceful lives...
...
"Captain Wang, Xiaotian, Miaomiao." Mu Zhong recognized all three of the people who came.
They were escorted by the army of the dead all the way here, and before getting on the vehicle, they were walking with their hands and feet moving in unison, looking extremely disheveled.
Once in the car, Liu Xiaotian immediately collapsed onto the sofa, hugging a cushion and gritting his teeth.
Miao Miao, on the other end of the sofa, accepted the hot water that Liu Chengzhi handed her with trembling hands.
"Thanks."
She had never realized that a cup of hot water was so precious.
Only Captain Wang maintained the basic qualities of a soldier, trying his best to stand, looking around the vehicle, and asked, "Where is Wei Huan?"
Mu Zhong said, "In the great tomb."
When did you go in?
"It's been almost two hours."
"Okay, we'll rest for three hours, and leave after Wei Huan comes out." This last sentence was said to Liu Xiaotian and Miao Miao.
The two hummed in agreement, and instead of complaining, Liu Xiaotian said with a happy expression, "It's great to be able to rest for three hours."
A slight smile appeared on Miao Miao's lips. After relaxing, she slowly drank the hot water in her hand.
Mu Zhong frowned: "Is the battle at the front that tense?"
Captain Wang wanted to say something, but then looked at Liu Chengzhi, whose eyes were wide open.
Mu Zhong introduced: "Che Yuan Liu Chengzhi, I asked you to help me look up information before. He is the heir of Xinggang Group, the grandson of Chairman Zhang Mingzhu, and also a newcomer to Challenge World this year. He is in District 1006 with us."
"Yes, I remember now." Captain Wang nodded, his gaze softening considerably as he looked at Liu Chengzhi. "Whether before or after the arrival of the Challenge World, Xinggang Group has been a pillar enterprise of the nation. Especially after the arrival of the Challenge World, Xinggang Group has shouldered a great responsibility in terms of people's livelihood and military industry."
When Liu Chengzhi heard that he was being investigated, he was not offended at all; instead, he proudly raised his head.
He has always been grateful to have been born into such a family.
It's not just about wealth; it's about the loyalty and pride that his family upholds, and that's also his goal.
Even so, Liu Chengzhi was not qualified to hear the secret that Captain Wang was about to personally convey.
Liu Chengzhi was quite sensible, so he said he would make something for everyone to eat and left for the kitchen.
Only one person remained in the room.
After a few people left, Captain Wang handed the USB drive he had been carrying to Mu Zhong.
"We must show this to Wei Huan."
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Mu Zhong nodded, holding the USB drive, feeling that sending three elite soldiers over to handle this matter was a waste of their talents.
Captain Wang then whispered, "Commander Mu has been sidelined. Commander Chai has transferred all of his Tier 5 combat forces, causing our land reclamation to be suspended. There have been no new operations for five days."
Commander Mu's orders won't leave the legion; he'll be returning to Blue Star in the next day or two. Let me tell you, don't go back to Blue Star yet. He'll handle the troubles outside. You all focus on developing your forces in the Challenge World; we'll be waiting for you ahead."
Mu Zhong frowned deeply: "What does Commander Chai mean? At a time like this, you're still fighting for power?"
Captain Wang remained silent.
The speaker was Liu Xiaotian: "There's nothing to do with fighting for power or profit. It's just about cultivating your own confidants so that they can be mobilized more smoothly. They're doing a great job on the front lines. It's just a pity that we have so much energy but nowhere to use it, like we're just catching fleas for fun."
This statement is somewhat contradictory.
He said he was busy before, but now he's so free he's catching fleas.
But that's how the legion works; they can be idle at their posts, but they must never leave their posts. Battles often come suddenly, and once there is any action, they must be in place immediately.
However, Liu Xiaotian and his group, as trusted confidants under Commander Mu, were used to being assigned tasks. Now that they suddenly had nothing to do, they didn't think about finally being able to rest, but rather felt uneasy about having nothing to do.
"Alright, enough of that." Miao Miao interrupted Liu Xiaotian's complaints and said to Mu Zhong, "Mu Zhong, let me speak first. I have my own reasons for coming here. I won't beat around the bush about our relationship. I need some supplies here. Do you have any? Just tell me what resources you need. I'm even willing to risk my life for you. As long as we send out one Tier 5 vehicle, we can break this deadlock."
Liu Xiaotian jumped up, clutching a cushion: "Holy crap, you have a secret mission?"
Captain Wang also looked at Miao Miao in surprise.
Miao Miao pursed her lips, glanced upstairs, and whispered, "Nothing like that. I just wanted to try. Really, whatever the Southwest offers, I'll double it."
Mu Zhong smiled bitterly: "We really don't have the materials. At most, a platinum box will drop one type of core material, which happens to be what's lacking in the southwest. We're willing but unable to help."
Miao Miao heard this and let out a long sigh.
...
Wei Huan had only stayed in the tomb for half the time when his spiritual energy and mental energy were already running low.
The casualty ratio in this battle was the highest he had ever experienced since his rebirth.
The low- to mid-level cannon fodder troops were sent back to the Great Tomb in large numbers by the explosive power of their own Netherfire. They all needed to replenish their Nether Power before they could be summoned again and leave the Great Tomb.
High-level creatures like the Shura and the Cave Beasts entered a weakened cooldown period. In particular, the Shura that had received the "Blessing of Bloodlust" could barely participate in battle after at least 20 days, and it would take more than a month for them to fully recover.
Wei Huan returned to the Challenge World once again, sweeping all before him and crushing his opponents, none of whom could withstand a single blow.
This was the first time he had mobilized 90% of his power, yet not only did he fail to kill his opponent, he also allowed them to escape.
Recalling the enormous white rhinoceros, Wei Huan thought of the scene from his previous life where he saw the white rhinoceros fighting against the army of human challengers from afar.
Both were packed with people, both
The ground was littered with corpses.
But probably before that, the Legion warriors never imagined that one day they would die not on the battlefield they had imagined, and that their opponents would not be the dark beasts that had driven Blue Star to the brink of destruction.
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The War Clan… these traitors! A bunch of lunatics!!
When Wei Huan came to his senses, his fingers had already pierced his palm.
Inside the Temple of Professions, he was merely a spiritual being; the waves of pain in his palms were just phantom pain, yet he still felt intense pain.
He was filled with anxiety.
So, did the legion at this time notice this undercurrent?
If left unchecked, the tragedy of the previous life will likely be repeated.
We cannot allow ourselves to suffer the pain of betrayal and lose so many soldiers before going on to annihilate the "War Clan".
That's meaningless; it can't make up for the lives lost...
After resurrecting another batch of undead lives, Wei Huan's Netherworld Power was almost depleted, as he looked at the few remaining undead waiting to be resurrected.
Pressing his throbbing forehead, Wei Huan had no intention of leaving immediately. He wanted to stay in the tomb until the very last moment before leaving, hoping to complete all the resurrection work today.
Little Dot was summoned, and Wei Huan sat on its back in the great tomb, a rare occurrence for him.
The underground beast mother was too tall, making it difficult to detect anything unusual in the tomb. Therefore, Wei Huan usually sat on the back of a wolf inside the tomb.
But today Wei Huan has a headache and is feeling unwell, so the smaller back is more comfortable for him; he needs to rest.
Under Wei Huan's orders, Xiao Dian walked at a moderate pace.
It usually patrols the mountains with Wei Huan, and even without Wei Huan's control, it knows where to go.
And so, step by step, they spiraled upwards around the tomb.
Wei Huan initially sat on the back of the small object, but he became sleepy as he rocked back and forth. At the same time, the headache caused by the excessive consumption of his Netherworld Power continued to plague him.
I don't know when, but he fell asleep.
Normally, if a professional falls asleep, it means they are mentally exhausted and will be ejected from the professional temple.
In severe cases, the person may fall into a deep sleep, which is also a protective mechanism.
But today, Wei Huanming was clearly asleep.
He was in a daze, and he knew he was asleep, but it was as if he was under a nightmare, unable to wake up or leave.
He lay there like that, and you could even feel his swaying gait. He was in a daze, like someone who was drunk. He could only manage a slight twitch in his fingers no matter how hard he tried.
His hazy eyes were half-open as he looked at the gray sky above.
He had never looked at the sky above the tomb so closely before.
Even in his previous life, during his 11 years as a farmer, he had never looked so closely at the sky above the Temple of Professions.
It's as if the sky was painted with dark gray paint; the clumsy technique made the sky look extremely dull, lacking any of the artist's inspiration.
But even in this swaying motion, Wei Huan felt as if he were seeing double.
It floated like transparent smoke, distorting his vision.
Blink and look closely, and you'll find that the smoke seems to have a fixed shape.
The lines on the edges look so much like bat wings.
And is there a ball in the middle of the wings?
So this is...?
When Wei Huan realized what he was seeing, he almost jumped up!