79: Chapter 79 Landing and Getting Killed?

"The mystic realm won't hold out much longer! Evacuate! Everyone must evacuate immediately!"

"I have already notified the Armed Forces Department to come for emergency rescue..."

The mystic realm camp was in complete chaos.

Upon seeing the rapidly climbing numbers on the instruments, everyone immediately turned around and began packing their things.

The collection buyers began loading all their goods onto their respective transport vehicles.

The Pioneers also packed up their gear, preparing to evacuate.

Once the mystic realm shatters and the monsters inside rush out, the sheer number won't simply be the dozens or hundreds of monsters faced after entering a single run of the mystic realm.

That is a terrifying volume numbering in the tens of thousands...

"Brother Hong, let's hurry and leave too. Hand the items over to the guild's people, and the guild will figure something out."

Wang Suming also wore a tense expression.

However.

When he saw Chu Hong standing in front of the mystic realm entrance, his gaze locked tightly onto the crimson halo, motionless, with an unprecedentedly icy expression, an ominous premonition instantly arose in him.

Meanwhile, Song Jiaojiao, who had been paying attention to Chu Hong's reaction the entire time,

also noticed Chu Hong's abnormality at the very first moment.

She reached out and grabbed his arm.

"Don't be rash! We only gained an advantage earlier because of a surprise attack, and there was only one team of theirs. If you go back in, who knows, within a single run you might run into two or even three teams..."

"Plus the boss that has fallen into a berserk state, how are you going to deal with it?"

Song Jiaojiao wore a tense look.

Chu Hong, however, turned his head slightly and glanced at the scattered, fleeing Pioneers.

What could one possibly expect from Pioneers who spent their years lingering around ordinary-grade mystic realm camps?

But... was he just going to do nothing as well?

Count on the guild?

If others didn't know just how terrifying the pressure Huangshan Base City was facing right now, how could he—who had died dozens of times doing naked knife-runs in the classified-grade [Cliffside Epidemic Hospital]—not know?

He took a deep breath.

Chu Hong suddenly and solemnly took off the backpack from his back.

He handed it to Wang Suming beside him.

"You guys retreat first, I'll go in and take a look..."

"Are you crazy!?" Song Jiaojiao widened her eyes in disbelief.

"What kind of hero are you trying to play right now!? The camp director already said they've notified the Armed Forces Department, and the people from the Armed Forces Department will be here soon, you..."

This was the first time Song Jiaojiao had ever gotten so furious when facing Chu Hong.

However.

Chu Hong simply looked at her, his calm gaze like a basin of icy water poured instantly over Song Jiaojiao's head.

"Uncle Song went with the City Lord to the [Cliffside Epidemic Hospital]. Do you think the Armed Forces Department wouldn't send people? Would there be no one stationed at the Cliffside Epidemic Hospital mystic realm camp?"

"If we don't curb the growth of the mystic realm's energy before it shatters, once it truly shatters, with the City Lord absent and the main combat-force Pioneer teams absent, Huangshan Base City won't even need to be destroyed by the shattered [Cliffside Epidemic Hospital]—it will be trampled flat by these Lizardmen!"

Song Jiaojiao: "..."

She stared in a daze at Chu Hong, who had clearly made up his mind completely.

Her thin lips trembled, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions.

"Brother Hong! I'm going with you!"

"I'm going too!" Song Jiaojiao was emotionally agitated.

Chu Hong, however, shook his head.

"I'll go in alone. Even if I can't beat them by myself, I always have a way to evacuate. Besides, you guys know how familiar I am with this mystic realm..."

Seeing the two of them fall silent, Chu Hong patted their shoulders.

He was about to step into the mystic realm.

Suddenly, his arm was grabbed again by someone.

Turning back, he saw that at some point, Song Jiaojiao's eye sockets had filled with tears as she felt around in her backpack and pulled out three boxes of gold bullets.

Wiping away her tears,

she shoved the gold bullets directly into Chu Hong's arms.

"Don't hold back! Come back alive, and from now on I'll supply all your gold bullets!"

Chu Hong was taken aback.

Then, beneath his mask, he couldn't help but smile with touched emotion.

"Hahaha, Miss Song, I knew you definitely had quite a bit of stock!"

Watching Chu Hong's figure instantly disappear into that crimson halo, Song Jiaojiao's hands unconsciously clenched tightly.

Beside her,

Wang Suming also wore an expression of pain and unwillingness.

"I'm still too weak..." He thought back to earlier in the mystic realm.

He had found it extremely difficult even to fend off Molov, and several times he even let the other party interfere with Song Jiaojiao setting up magic traps.

"If it weren't for the gear Brother Hong gave me, what else would I..."

...

Entering the mystic realm [Thunder-Horned Lizardman Tribe]!

"Hiss!"

Before his vision had even recovered, the jet propulsion device on Chu Hong's back suddenly burst into action.

"Da da da!"

The barrel of his gun pressed precisely against a person in black beside him. The moment the latter entered the mystic realm and recovered their vision, gunfire instantly erupted.

"Ah!"

Screams, accompanied by gunshots at the spawn point near the river valley entrance, echoed shockingly across the outer perimeter of the core area at the exact instant of [00:00:01] when the mystic realm time had just begun.

The moment the gold bullets tore one person apart, as Chu Hong swiveled his gun barrel,

he savagely swept fire across the next closest person.

That was a guy wearing heavy Western infantry armor styled similarly to Wang Suming's, wielding a ridiculously long broadsword—clearly the damage-dealer and tank role of this team.

That cumbersome armor and ridiculously long broadsword now became his biggest cause of death at close, face-to-face range.

The metal-tearing, piercing gunfire of the quenched m14 marksman rifle instantly poured gold-quality ammunition straight into the other's face.

The head inside that helmet immediately burst open on the spot like a rotten watermelon.

One second into the start!

Three kills in a row!

"Bastard!" a dark-skinned woman flew into a rage. In the very first second after recovering her vision, three teammates had died.

This made her—who had originally intended to launch an ambush on another Pioneer Squad beside them the split second her vision recovered—never expect

that someone would act even more underhandedly than them!

Big bro!

Is this your house?

Did you figure out what spawn point you landed at yet?

And you just started shooting with such confidence?

Her eyes lit up with a deep blue glow, and an invisible resistance immediately made Chu Hong feel his body sink.

As for another person, they had already immediately nocked an arrow, a dark green glow resembling some kind of magical enhancement lighting up on their shoulder.

A technology-path Esper-type Pioneer!

A magic-path Archer-type Pioneer!

If one added the tank he had killed at the very first moment and the other two damage-dealer positions,

just this exaggerated configuration would be enough to sweep through the mystic realm camp Pioneer Squads from Huangshan Base City side...

But unfortunately,

what they were facing was a freak like Chu Hong!

Without his two teammates Wang Suming and Song Jiaojiao, he had to face even more enemies.

But at the same time,

he could also use even more methods without any reservations!

"Chie chie chie!"

"Zha zha zha!"

Two petite yet sufficiently fierce figures materialized out of thin air from the shoulders of Chu Hong's armor.

In the hands of Ba Xiaoying and Ba Xiaohua, a scalpel and a syringe instantly burst forth with blinding speed.

"Puchi!"

Amidst two muffled sounds like a watermelon being pierced by something sharp,

right before their deaths, the two people's eyes were still wide open.

[00:00:05]

Five seconds!

Wiped out a full five-person team!

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