Serial Player
Chapter 803 - 467: Walking Alone

Chapter 803: Chapter 467: Walking Alone

At 11 o’clock at night, Li Changhe arrived at the designated crossroads.

He was wiping the bloodstains off the magical attire with a wet cloth while Old Lead beside him was letting out contented belches.

The twenty or so Terror Devils chasing after Li Changhe had all been wiped out.

There was nothing particularly troublesome, aside from two spirit-bodied demons; the rest were taken down by Li Changhe with a single slash each.

Those two spirit-bodied demons were likely born from people’s fears after hearing horror stories.

One resembled a child-sized shadow, hopping and bouncing around at incredible speeds.

The other had an unusually large head.

These two had slightly special abilities and didn’t die from a single slash.

However, they were no match for Old Lead.

They were cleanly obliterated by Li Changhe’s "ball-carrying charge" tactic.

Unfortunately, Old Lead’s restoration progress had only increased by one point. Currently, Old Lead’s restoration progress stood at 32%. It seemed like a distant dream...

"There are four hundred thousand demons within the Catastrophe Fog; it would be great if there were a large number of supernatural type demons." As Li Changhe wiped the blood off his body, he pondered: "That way, Old Lead’s repair progress would have some direction."

After all, Old Lead had devoured a substantial amount of things, from the Tin Man on Dream Cruise to the divinity projection of the Yellow Emperor, and then to the few demons recently, yet it had only recovered to 32%.

If this time in the disaster fog it could consume enough supernatural or divine entities, that would be excellent.

"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter," warned Yun Ting.

Most of the demons in the Catastrophe Fog posed little danger to players; they might be psychological shadows brought about by certain films or terrifying rumors that mattered to people.

These demons varied greatly in strength. Some, like the Jie Tribe cavalry, were numerous and formidable, while others, like Old Zhao’s demon, were just an ordinary tiger.

Although somewhat troublesome, the players still had a good chance of victory.

Especially players above LV10, they didn’t face too much pressure when dealing with these demons.

But it was a different story with the players’ own demons.

Due to experiencing various dangerous plots and instances, the players’ demons were quite formidable.

Yun Ting was reminding Li Changhe not to underestimate any demon. It would be a huge loss to capsize in the gutter.

The Jie Tribe army, which was Xiao Mo’s demon, had forcefully breached an unofficial Safe Zone.

Those players probably never imagined they would lose to the Jie Tribe army.

"Old Lead might be a sharp weapon against supernatural abnormalities, but if there are too many enemies, nobody can withstand that," Yun Ting said in his mind. "Don’t be too reckless."

"I know," Li Changhe nodded.

Then, Li Changhe began to wait for the gathering time. Since the departure point was nearby, he was the first to arrive at the crossroads.

As for the other teams, they were likely still on their way.

Li Changhe found a roadside tree that had been chopped down by something and hid among its leaves and branches. The effect of his [Forest Mirage] activated, and he also released a black hawk to keep watch around him.

After waiting for a while and seeing no one arrive, Li Changhe entered the [forum].

With the appearance of the disaster fog, the existence of the Evolution Game could no longer be concealed.

Recently, a plethora of comments had sprung up on the external internet. [Players] were discussing these matters in the [forum].

Generally speaking, some people doubted the truth of the incidents, thinking it was a scam.

Some felt that the officials had deceived them, while others were clamoring for the officials to give them an explanation.

The players, however, were just watching the spectacle, most of them focused on what was happening inside the disaster fog and didn’t spare the time to pay attention to the noise on the internet.

Thus, Li Changhe quickly skipped over these posts. Now, posts about the inside of the disaster fog had been organized into a separate category.

Players within the disaster fog could obtain intelligence support through forum posts.

Meanwhile, the official Strategy Group and some dedicated players would monitor the forums, providing intelligence.

For instance, the abilities and weaknesses of certain Terror Devils, choices and deployments of Safe Zones, how to determine if one is affected by the effects of Terror Devils, and so on.

At this moment, forum activity was extremely high. A question posted would receive a multitude of player responses.

At least under the current circumstances, the players were united in one thought, to survive the Fear Cataclysmic Fog.

Once the situation within the fog changed, the fog would spread massively, creating more Terror Devils, until it submerged the entire world.

If such World Destruction Level Catastrophes were not nipped in the bud, then no one would be spared.

If the whole world were engulfed by the disaster fog, there would be over six billion Terror Devils... a scenario that absolutely must not develop.

Some players proposed using weapons of mass destruction against the disaster fog, but the officials immediately deleted these posts.

Putting aside Li Changhe’s personal bias, this method had a very low success rate.

Moreover, even neglecting whether this method would work or not, just mentioning it on the forum was utterly condemnable.

What would those players who were still fighting within the fog think?

The player who proposed this idea was either stupid or malicious. They were no different from those foolish women sympathizing with despicable murderers who harm their families, deserving to be fed to the Terror Devils!

Li Changhe scrolled through the forum and quickly came across posts about Plague Horrors.

The thread was titled [On the frontlines against Plague Horrors]

This also gave Li Changhe a general understanding of the battle in the northern part of the city.

The initial forces sent to the northern battlefield comprised five teams, totalling twenty-three people.

Most of them were entities above LV10, and all were more or less influenced by the Plague Horror.

Facing a massive outbreak of Terror Devils, they could only engage in battle with thousands upon thousands of them roaming about.

They barely managed to pinpoint the general location of the Plague Horror but were unable to conduct detailed exploration.

Dream Cruise’s support also tried to intervene multiple times, but all in vain. Instead, they caught the virus.

It seemed the Terror Devils had figured out the time limitations of the support teams.

Each time these powerful supporters appeared, they began to entangle them frantically, delaying a lot of time.

Moreover, it seemed the Plague Horror was considering advancing in other directions; the situation was getting bad.

If the Plague Horror infects a few more Safe Zones, then humanity might just...

Li Changhe felt worried as the latest post was updated.

[Location: Tongbei Road Furniture City, currently under attack by the Faceless Man and over a thousand Terror Devils, requesting support!]

Li Changhe glanced at his watch.

In fact, he wasn’t accustomed to wearing a watch, previously due to lack of means, and later, a lack of interest.

However, the girl said that Xiao Mo really liked it.

Thus, the girl specially picked one out for Li Changhe. Originally, it was to have a common topic of conversation... Li Changhe even memorized some related knowledge.

Now, it was actually being used to check the time.

"There’s fifteen minutes left until the rendezvous time... no waiting!"

Li Changhe put the watch into his backpack and took out a mountain bike.

He entered the northern part of the city all alone.

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