Monsters Are Coming
Chapter 252 - 125: Vow of Revenge (10,000-word - , asking for monthly tickets)_3

Chapter 252: Chapter 125: Vow of Revenge (10,000-word Chapter, asking for monthly tickets)_3

"Tongzi, speaking of this thing being so precious, do your clan members just let you wear it out like this?"

While eating energy paste, Li Zheng’s gaze swept toward the necklace on Ghost Pupil’s neck, and he couldn’t help but ask curiously.

"No matter how precious it is, it’s just equipment. In our clan’s eyes, it’s merely a tool to enhance combat power. Should it be revered just because it’s precious?" Ghost Pupil took a bite of the energy paste, and looked at Li Zheng with an expression of speechlessness.

"From what your clan members describe, isn’t this the symbol of the next Clan Leader?"

"That’s right, it is indeed the symbol of the next Clan Leader. But if it gets lost or damaged in battle, does that mean our Four Eyes Clan won’t have a next Clan Leader? Obviously, a new symbol will appear."

"Hahaha, no problem with that."

"I advise you not to have any designs on it. I’ve noticed that every time we rest, you take a look at it. Let me be clear with you; this thing is impossible for you to have."

"Nonsense, I’m just admiring it, with not a hint of other intentions toward the necklace."

Hearing this, a disdainful look appeared on Ghost Pupil’s face:

"From what I know about you, and the things you said along the way, do you think I don’t know what you’re thinking?"

"Then tell me, what am I thinking?" Li Zheng raised his brows, curiously.

"What else could it be? Obviously, it’s fantasizing that later on, we’ll encounter unknown monster attacks on the road, fall into an evil battle, and during that fight, I’m gravely injured, beyond rescue. In my final moments, with trembling hands, I pass the necklace to you, telling you to carry my glory and ensure you reach the second phase of the training camp... Would I not understand your character?"

After listening to Ghost Pupil’s analysis, Li Zheng and the other trainees burst into laughter.

"Tongzi, your analysis deserves full marks, and I can definitely tell you, I genuinely thought about that." Li Zheng could not help but laugh, admitting his thoughts.

"Shameless, your mind’s always filled with filthy things." Upon hearing Li Zheng’s admission, Ghost Pupil glared at him viciously.

"By the way, how does your Player Clan know the necklace around my neck is so precious?"

Facing the inquiry, Chi Tu confidently said:

"One of our Player Clan’s racial talents is the ability to perceive and recognize treasures, determining an item’s value. This necklace, in my eyes, is incredibly valuable. Before this, I’ve never seen anything so precious."

"Whoa, there’s such a racial talent! I thought your Player Clan’s talent was enduring hunger and staying up late."

Upon hearing this, Ghost Pupil’s face revealed an exaggerated expression of surprise, causing the other trainees to laugh again.

After the idle chatter and jokes, Ghost Pupil’s expression turned serious:

"Brothers, we’re about to enter the white plains. We must remain highly vigilant throughout, and alert others if anything happens."

"Understood, let’s rest quickly and depart when daylight comes." Li Zheng nodded in response.

Following the previously established plan for rotational rests, the trainees from Water Valley Training Camp took turns resting and remaining on guard.

hours later.

Soft radiance bloomed across the sky, dispelling the night with an invisible strength as a faint orange glow quietly seeped into the sleeping earth.

After re-preparation, the trainees from Water Valley Training Camp entered the white plain where white petals fluttered.

The scenery along the way was mesmerizing, but the trainees were tense, alert for any sudden attacks that might occur.

Half an hour later, a startled cry came from the middle of the team:

"There’s something underground!"

Upon hearing this, everyone turned toward the direction of the sound, and the nearby trainees quickly dispersed.

Only to see a mound rising from the ground, and then a black giant insect tearing through the mound to reveal its form.

As the black giant insect was exposed on the ground, its rising part stretched several meters long, with a rough skin covered surface, hues between dark grey and brown, and its emerald green eyes glinting fiercely.

The sides of its head were encased in thick shell, the most noticeable being the mouthparts at the head’s front tip, densely packed with sharp tiny teeth arranged tightly like precision mechanical devices, continually rotating and shifting position, glinting a chilling cold light under the sun, like a Death Reaper Scythe always ready to reap life.

As the giant insect emerged, it lunged toward Heart Killing, the closest to it, to bite.

"Back off!"

The warrior from the Brass Clan took two steps forward at this moment, with earth yellow flowing light bursting from his skin, throwing a punch firmly at the insect’s gaping mouthparts to resist the insect’s pressure, forcing it to retreat, then stepped forward to hug the insect’s body, with the yellow flowing light on his skin becoming brighter.

Ha!

With a shout, the Brass Clan warrior used Barbaric Force to pull the insect up from the ground.

The other freshmen followed suit, launching a coordinated attack.

First, warriors from the Four Eyes Clan emitted vibrant blue light, akin to ice arrows, hitting the insect before transforming into spreading ice crystals, coating its skin with a thin layer of frost. Then, Ghost Pupil summoned a massive ice sword, chopping down onto the insect’s neck, tearing open bloody flesh, with the biting cold rapidly penetrating the insect’s body, slowing its movements.

Next were members of the Night Hawk Clan, raising their hands simultaneously, manipulating the wind elemental energy scattered in the air to converge.

A fierce wind arose, swirls of white petals encircled the insect, forming wind blades like sharp knives, quickly cutting into the insect’s body, leaving fine scars along its surface.

The leading warrior from the Brass Clan stepped forward again, shouting:

"Clear a path for me."

Upon hearing this, the other trainees stopped attacking. The Brass Clan warrior’s right hand suddenly expanded, veins bulging, and then fiercely punched the insect’s body.