Chapter 435 We Will Survive (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)

Damn it! Those damn rich people!
They're all reincarnators, so why are they so powerful?
Neos and Overlord thought almost simultaneously, their mouths filled with the sour taste of lemons, their faces full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Is this the true value of the strongest reincarnation team?

Although they haven't officially faced the Celestial Team yet, seeing the performance of the Central Continent Team in their memories, it's hard to imagine that there would be even stronger Reincarnators in the Main God Space.

It's no exaggeration to say that if the Nan Yan and Bei Bing teams were to face the formidable Zhong Zhou head-on, even if their strength doubled, they would likely be wiped out in a very short time.

After a moment, their complicated feelings gradually calmed down, and then a subtle hope began to rise again.

Indeed, based on Neos's analysis, regardless of whether the Central Continent Team can kill all the zombies outside, Nan Yan and Bei Bing will find it difficult to escape the fate of being wiped out by the Main God.

But as the saying goes, it's better to live a miserable life than to die a good death. Who would willingly seek death if they could live even one more second?

Not to mention, their current predicament is all caused by the Celestial Team and the East American Team. This hatred is almost irreconcilable. Even if they die, they will do everything in their power to drag these two teams down with them and make them perish with them!
And... what if...?

If the Central Continent Team is truly a reincarnation team that has transcended base desires and yearns for peaceful development, then when they see that the Southern Flame and Northern Ice Teams are weak and miserable, and even if they kill them all, they won't gain much, they might actually take pity on them and lend a helping hand, giving them a glimmer of hope.

If all else fails, they can sign a master-servant contract, and from then on, Nan Yan and Bei Bing will submit to Zhongzhou and become an affiliated team.

Even a powerful team like the Central Continent Team probably wouldn't mind having two more loyal lackeys for free, and being able to control the entire Samsara Squad.

In the real world, Neos, who comes from the Mafia, thinks this idea is very feasible. If the captain of the Middle Continent team is an ambitious person, he should not refuse this offer.

And so, Neos discussed this matter with the Overlord through the mind chain. After they reached an agreement, he looked at the Chinese fat man, who was also the King, and said:

"Master Wang, please take us back to the real world. We need to meet with those people and discuss how to save this world."

"As it should be."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ye nodded.

"This is also a task given to me by the Ancient One, but to be on the safe side, I will call on some powerful sorcerers who may be able to help."

"That would be perfect."

Neos breathed a sigh of relief.

Both Nan Yan and Bei Bing suffered heavy casualties, and now the only one who can truly fight is Bei Bing's captain, Ba Wang. If he can get the help and support of these Kamar-Taj mages, he can also show his value in front of the ruthless Zhongzhou team.

Thinking of this, Neos felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

How long has it been? The last time he was so humble was when he was very young in the real world. He never expected that after entering the God Realm and becoming a superhuman, he would have to go through it all again. It seems he's getting more and more like a descent into depravity.

“Brother Neos”.

In a daze, I heard a girl's clear voice.

He turned his head and saw the unlucky girl named Xue Ling'er, who was on his team, raising her right hand and handing him a few pieces of Dove chocolate.

"Neo's brother has finished all his chocolates, right? These are the ones I found outside. If he eats them, he'll become smarter."

Xue Ling'er looked up at Neos and smiled sweetly:
"I believe in you, Neos. You can definitely bring us back alive. Until then, let Ling'er protect you!"

"...Fool, who needs your protection?"

Neos was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He turned his head slightly, seemingly unable to look the girl in the eye.

But in the end, he still reached out and took the chocolates, tore one open and put it in his mouth, then frowned.

It's so bitter, but... "Xue Ling'er."

"Ok?"

"We will definitely survive."

"……Um!"

Meanwhile, watching the heartwarming interaction between the two, one big and one small, the Tyrant, feeling somewhat superfluous, couldn't help but scratch his head, then looked behind him where there was no one, and couldn't help but smile.

Whatever, let it be.

Anyway, the Arctic team is down to just him now. At worst, they'll be wiped out. It can't get any worse, right?
……

Meanwhile, the camera shifts to New York, where the fighting continues.

As time went on, more and more zombies swarmed into the city.

Like most post-apocalyptic zombie movies, they also prioritized a human wave tactic, attempting to break through the Central Continent team's defenses with sheer numbers.

Well, it has some effect, but the effect is so-so.

Because the members of Team Middle Continent have so many tricks up their sleeves, aside from their spatial abilities being suppressed by Thanos with the power of the Space Stone and temporarily unusable, Team Middle Continent has no shortage of other methods for clearing out large numbers of minions.

For example, Wang Xia and Saito Hajime, two powerful men from Central Continent who respectively developed in the fields of science and technology and magic, one transformed into a human weapon turret, while the other continuously threw out the massive amount of talismans stored in the Tongtianlu like scattering beans.

In an instant, fire and thunder filled the air, spreading in all directions, like a nuclear blitz, turning into countless mushroom clouds formed by the explosion, as if to raze the entire city of New York to the ground.

Perhaps realizing that this approach was meaningless for the Central Continent Team, the zombie horde gradually subsided, replaced by even more powerful zombie superheroes and villains.

Boom! Boom! Rumble—!

Amidst the dazzling lightning that illuminated the entire battlefield, thousands of zombies were blasted into nothingness, while the body of the former leader of the Dark Order, the zombie Corvus Glaive General, who was the primary target of the lightning strike, was blasted into charred remains.

Even the longsword in his hand, capable of piercing vibranium, was broken in two by Mu Gang using Thor's hammer, completely extinguishing his hope of competing in the revival match.

buzzing-

The energy beams shot from the three-edged spear were blocked by Li Xiaoyi's Hell Greatsword, creating a dazzling display on the battlefield.

This time, the one who made the move was Proxima Midnight, a zombie belonging to Thanos's Black Order.

According to the comic book, the beam of light emitted from the divine spear in her hand can instantly kill any organic life form that is not protected by energy.

But Li Xiaoyi, who was fighting against her at this moment, had been wandering around the world of Van Helsing during this time. With the help of Gabriel, who had regained his memories, he had killed countless dark creatures and absorbed their power. To some extent, he was already comparable to most of the demon kings of hell.

Its immortality even surpasses that of Zero, who possesses mutated demi-human blood, perfectly countering the weapon of the zombie Proxima Midnight.

Therefore, although the two sides appeared to be fighting evenly, in reality, the zombie Proxima Midnight had already fallen into a complete disadvantage. If it weren't for her superb fighting skills and ability to maneuver around, she would probably have already been defeated by Li Xiaoyi's sword.

But no matter how much he tries to dodge and escape, there will always be a moment when he makes a mistake, not to mention that Li Xiaoyi is not fighting alone.

"boom----!!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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