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Chapter 769 - 433: Under Heavenly Punishment

Chapter 769: Chapter 433: Under Heavenly Punishment

9th Safe Zone entrance.

The combat personnel were vigilantly watching the Terror Beasts gathering in the distance.

With the increase in their survival time, they had gained considerable intelligence. They began to cooperate and gather, preparing to attack the Safe Zone.

Zhao Qianhui’s heart was somewhat tense, and it was only after taking deep breaths that he moved his arm away from the firearm.

Being nervous at this point wouldn’t help and might even cause misfires.

"There must be at least three thousand of them." A nearby combatant said, "It won’t be long before they attack the Safe Zone."

"With this number of Terror Devils, the turret alone won’t be able to clear them all, let alone the fact that many of them are humanoid Abnormalities. Their abilities vary, and some can even ignore physical damage. If they break through the turret defense, we’ll have to go in."

"When that happens, you’ll all have to be careful. A large number of high-level players have gone out to hunt the dangerous Terror Devils. It’s up to us to eliminate these ones."

At this moment, there were still many players in the Safe Zone, but a large portion of them were there to rest. They had consumed too much and might not be able to fight.

During a normal defensive battle, it’s still up to those players below LV10 and the numerous combat personnel to handle it.

Generally speaking, there shouldn’t be a problem. The problem arises when panic leads to unexpected situations.

"Remember your squads, even if the Terror Devils break through the defense network, don’t panic and fight while retreating. If it doesn’t work, use your joint techniques to hold them back."

The commander of the combat personnel, an official player, shouted, "Don’t panic, if the enemy is immune to physical damage, just hold them off and request player support. Remember, you can abandon the first and second layers if necessary. Defense can be carried out within the Safe Zone."

"Yes!"

The combat personnel responded loudly, continuing to keep an eye on the Terror Devils.

They didn’t initiate the attack because most of them had poor shooting skills, and they had to be close enough to effectively kill the enemy.

Attacking rashly would just be a waste of bullets.

So at this point, both sides were waiting.

The Terror Beasts were slowly accumulating in numbers, and when the time was right, they would launch an assault on the Safe Zone.

Humans, on the other hand, were waiting for the Terror Beasts to attack. It was unrealistic to step out of the safezone to fight the Terror Beasts—fighting on a battlefield of their own creation was their only chance at victory.

This battle was inevitable.

With this number of Terror Beasts, each with unique abilities, even Champion-Level players could potentially die.

Old Zhao felt nervous, wondering if joining the Combat Squad was the right choice.

After all, the civilians inside the safezone were much safer than them.

Although Old Zhao still heard about incidents of strife and even bloodshed among the civilians, the overall situation was relatively stable.

"Regretting it?" A fellow combatant uncle asked, "Indeed, for a student like you, it would be better to return to the safezone."

"There’s nothing to regret. Someone has to step up and fight these bastards." Zhao Qianhui immediately responded, his heart tightening, "I’ve heard that there are even younger people who have become players, fighting these dangerous Terror Devils. What do I have to regret?"

"Well said, someone has to step up. So the opportunity will be yours." A player chuckled, "Look forward to it, Zhao. After the disaster fog ends, those of you who dare to fight will surely become players, and from there, your journey begins."

This Fear Cataclysmic Fog is one of the updates of the Evolution Game. If they can survive until the end, these brave humans might indeed become players.

This is good news, at least there’s some hope, but that’s all. Surviving until the end... that’s the key.

It’s now the third night since the Disaster Fog began, and there have been many casualties.

The 19th Safety Zone was even shattered, with several players perishing.

It’s only been three days, and who knows how much longer this will last?

Thirty days? Or even longer?

Nobody can be sure they’ll survive until the end.

Old Zhao thought, when watching a movie, the audience always wants to put themselves in the protagonist’s shoes and become the hero who saves their compatriots.

At this moment, when the catastrophe truly arrives, they can feel the overwhelming sense of despair.

The identity of a player...might be beautiful, to see different worlds and possess extraordinary strength.

In the beginning, Old Zhao was looking forward to it. He even thought about what attributes to choose later.

But seeing how the players calmly dealt with the Terror Devils, Old Zhao felt really naive.

Everything has a price.

At that moment, the Terror Devils suddenly panicked. They were hiding in the corners of nearby ruins, silently gathering. And at that moment, they burst out of hiding, screaming in terror.

The combat personnel immediately gripped their weapons, thinking the Terror Devils were launching an attack.

But they found that the Terror Devils were not attacking the Safe Zone but fleeing in all directions. They were scared of something and began to flee recklessly.

"What’s going on?" Old Zhao wondered, then saw a player not far away looking up at something with a pale face.

Following his gaze, Old Zhao was instantly stunned.

A group of buildings appeared in the sky.

The divine-like power, the black mud surging from the ground, was lifting these huge buildings into the sky.

The dark mud covered all the buildings, ultimately turning them into a black substance emitting a glowing cyan pattern.

They hovered in the sky, flickering with eerie cyan patterns. They were unmistakable.

It was as if it was a legendary Heavenly Palace.

No... calling it the Palace of Hell wouldn’t feel out of place either.

Players inside each safezone also noticed this, their faces pale with fear. They could sense the danger those buildings posed.

"Prepare the artillery! Destroy them before they fall!"

"All personnel, prepare for battle! Don’t let these things fall!"

"Flying players, follow me up! Even if we have to block them with our bodies, we must!"

"Damn it, are they trying to annihilate all the humans in the disaster fog?"

The players assembled in horror, knowing that if these things fell, it would not be a simple bombardment.

Experienced players recognized the Divinity and sensed a terrifying thought.

"No need to worry. The officials are in charge. Just pay attention to avoiding harm." At this moment, an official player issued an order for everyone to evade.

The next second, the buildings in mid-air fell.

Like a meteorite, they smashed towards the ground. It was as if the Heavenly Palace was falling onto Earth.

This was the Hundred-Headed Shooter·Apocalypse!

The power of the Black Mud Divinity, combined with the falling force of the Hundred-Headed Shooter, would destroy the entire land.

Then, the night was lit up. The strongest players in the disaster fog made their move one after another.

Someone enveloped in raging thunder collided head-on with the Heavenly Punishment.

Someone drew their bow and fired arrows that tore the earth apart.

Someone clenched their fists and roared, swinging their punches.

Someone unfurled their wings, wielding a sword...

Chen Tianjiao stood beneath the falling Heavenly Punishment, radiating intense heat from his body.

The next moment, he transformed into a six-armed flame giant statue, shattering the Heavenly Punishment with six punches.

But he sighed internally.

"Plan failed. Crying Hero has successfully escaped."

"Raise his danger level. He... is the most dangerous Terror Devil!"