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Chapter 79 - 79 79 The First Team Cooperation Battle

79: Chapter 79 The First Team Cooperation Battle 79: Chapter 79 The First Team Cooperation Battle Before entering this place, no one knew exactly what the situation was inside.

The laws of the Outer Dimension differ greatly from those of the Real World, so much so that they cannot be measured by a specific standard.

It’s like a normal person’s thinking, unable to comprehend the logic of someone with a mental illness.

An Immortal Family’s cave dwelling?

Or a school campus horror story?

It could be both, or neither, depending on one’s capacity to understand.

Youtiao had made many plans in advance, but plans can never keep up with changes.

Wang Yunxiao was the leader of this team, but the core of the group was always Chen Yan.

It’s easy to understand that the leader doesn’t have to be the main tank.

Chess Herald is the brain and eyes of the whole team.

Advisor performs the role of support and healer for the entire team.

The importance of this core unit was not only understood by their own teammates but also by their enemies.

The main task of Wang Yunxiao’s team was to conduct live exercises in this Outer Dimension, to collect contaminants as much as possible, and then to return within a safe time frame.

Third Master Ding was in it for the money.

As for Third Master Ding’s friend, no one knew what its real intentions were.

But one could certainly not rule out the possibility of it launching an attack of its own accord.

Therefore, Chen Yan must be protected immediately.

As long as she doesn’t drop the ball…

It turned out that she indeed didn’t drop the ball.

Thanks for the rocket tipped by the old iron…

No, thanks to that friend who committed the great sin.

It made Chen Yan completely abandon her naïve thoughts.

When a Chess Herald, who had excelled academically, was clear-headed and calm, and had a tempered mind, began to set up and make moves, the monster that could only skulk in the darkness and play tricks stood no chance.

The chaotic environment of the Outer Dimension was impartial to everyone.

Mr.

Fuzitan…

Although it’s somewhat disrespectful to give it a nickname like this, Wang Yunxiao still does not know its name to this day and can only refer to it as such.

Or perhaps calling it the Lotus Seed Pod Monster is more fitting?

According to Nurse Liu, a curse of the Human-Faced Sore means the life of a living person.

The price of casting such a curse is to bear the dead person’s vengeful spirit and to be tormented by that spirit all the time.

Voldemort went mad after killing seven people.

The Lotus Seed Pod Monster, with at least forty or fifty lives burdening its back, was somewhat beyond Wang Yunxiao’s expectations.

Of course, maybe it enjoyed it.

Like a street vagrant with syringes…

no, with syringes stuck all over his thigh, simply ecstatic.

But it’s useless.

Within the range of Chess Herald’s chessboard, it could not hide, first losing its advantage of invisibility and concealment.

Then, the Human-Faced Sore Curse it relied on was secretly wiped away by the Advisor.

Its real body wasn’t particularly good at close combat, and one might even say it was somewhat weak.

The final outcome was naturally self-evident.

If it could just be killed like this, that would be great.

But…

in this Outer Dimension, where the laws are vastly different from the Real World, can one really accurately judge the state of life and death?

As Little Gourd appeared from his place of concealment, the Lotus Seed Pod Monster suddenly burst into a frenzy of violence.

This thing hadn’t actually died completely!

After all, the knife in Wang Yunxiao’s hand was a new one; the truly lethal Slaughter Knife was in Eryang’s possession.

Just as the Lotus Seed Pod Monster began to rise, the Chess Herald placed his chess piece on the board.

The space shifted again, and Eryang appeared before him, stabbing forward with his knife with outstanding effect.

It exploded on the spot!

This was a tactic they had practiced in class beforehand.

Nurse Liu only provided guidance and suggestions; the specific tactics were planned and arranged by Wang Yunxiao and Youtiao.

When the Pioneer Group was running a dungeon, facing a Skeleton Level BOSS like this, don’t expect a round of DPS fire to kill it.

You don’t know if it has a second phase or a second health bar, so the most important thing is not the damage output, but rather maintaining health and mana.

And the rhythm of the output.

The Lotus Seed Pod Monster emitted a piercing scream as its entire body disintegrated into countless pieces of flesh and blood, and the remnants of the dozen or so Human-Faced Sores, like curses, scattered in all directions.

A Human-Faced Sore landed on the face of a student standing panic-stricken behind Chen Yan, and his body suddenly stiffened.

The sore took root upon contact with the ground and instantly merged into his skin, wriggling rapidly and extending from his arm toward his heart.

In a few seconds, his chest swelled, and under his clothes emerged the outline of a human face that opened its mouth and let out a scream of agony and despair.

Blood gushed from his mouth and nose along with fragments of his organs, instantly staining the ground red.

Little Gourd couldn’t spare a hand to save him at that moment because Eryang, who was directly in the line of fire, was covered in contaminated blood.

He stood stiff amidst the monster’s flesh and blood, already having lost his breath.

And those exploded chunks of flesh seemed not to have lost their vitality, wriggling like insects, trying to bore into his body.

On the other side, Chen Yan also narrowly avoided being hit by a Human-Faced Sore falling from the sky.

In the nick of time, Dumpling rushed to her side to try and shield her, but instead, the sore landed on his face.

Contamination…

Contamination was indeed the right word to describe it.

What the hell kind of BOSS fight is this?

It’s like a septic tank exploded!

Wang Yunxiao thought to himself that if he had known it would be this disgusting, he should have brought a few fishing nets with him.

For their first battle as greenhorn rookies, everyone performed well, but they severely underestimated how vile this thing could get.

Little Gourd cried while writing quickly in her notebook, and as her pen moved, the contaminated blood and sores on Eryang and Dumpling began to slowly fade away.

Eryang opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, then swung his hand, flicking the contaminated blood off his knife.

Dumpling, however, was howling in pain beside her.

“My face!

Face face face!

Pain pain pain pain—!

I’m going to die, gonna die!”

People have different levels of endurance.

Those like Eryang and Guozi, who often get into fights, are used to nicks and bruises.

Even if they get hurt, they don’t fuss over it.

But not Dumpling.

He was delicate and had always taken care of his flesh.

Even when eating his favorite dumplings, he wouldn’t dare to eat them fresh out of the pot, afraid of burning his mouth.

Wang Yunxiao couldn’t be bothered with him and turned to ask Youtiao, “Is everyone here?”

Of course, not everyone was here; at least, he hadn’t seen Guozi just now.

But with such chaos at the scene, he really didn’t know his brothers as well as Youtiao did.

For the moment, he couldn’t check the headcount.

Youtiao looked up and said, “Guozi, Sorghum, and Wormwood haven’t come over.”

Wang Yunxiao nodded, now having a better idea of the situation.

Not every one of his brothers was distinctive.

Some were extroverted, others introverted; some stood out, while others didn’t.

Among the one hundred and eight heroes of Water Margin Liangshan, weren’t there many who were just there to fill the numbers?

This was quite normal.

Sorghum, Wormwood, and Crispy Skin were three such individuals who usually lacked any presence.

They were not as boisterously assertive as the Matuan and Youbing brothers, nor were they as tough in a fight as Guozi and Eryang.

“They’re probably together; it’s not a big problem.”

Wang Yunxiao stood up and looked at Chen Yan, who had just returned to normal, her face filled with fear and unease, “Monitor, what’s the situation on your side?”