Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 563 The Third World: Nuclear Wasteland (44)

Zhuang Boshi slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and frowned slightly.

Unsurprisingly, both Zero and Saito Hajime are gone.

It seems that only I can travel through the world.

But what about them?

He escaped the cycle of reincarnation, or entered another Godzilla world.

In any case, this is not good news for the Zhongzhou Team's reincarnations.

Everyone is scattered across different worlds. Zhu Wen is alright, and although Nanjiang Youzhi is a jerk, he's still a good person and wouldn't hurt Zhu Wen.

However, like in the previous world, Zero and Saito were besieged, and even if they were strong, they could easily be worn down and killed.

Only by breaking through the cycle of reincarnation as soon as possible can all teammates be saved.

Zheng Zha should be doing the same thing.

However, something is wrong with this world.

He reached out and pushed open the door, and instantly, a cloud of yellowish sand rushed into his face.

Zhuang Boshi gently brushed away the yellow sand in front of him, and looking up, a city came into view.

The city was distorted, filled with dilapidated ruins.

On a faded sign, one can still vaguely make out the words: "Kanagawa, Daryo High School won the Koshien championship in 1975."

This is Japan.

Zhuang Boshi slowly flew into the sky.

As he continued to ascend, he finally saw clearly that he was standing on a Japanese city destroyed by a nuclear bomb.

The extremely high levels of nuclear radiation in the air prove that this place once suffered a catastrophic disaster.

Moreover, the nuclear explosion was clearly a recent event.

Zhuang Boshi stroked his chin, puzzled.

Is Japan about to be hit by another nuclear bomb?

He subconsciously tried to sense the curse mark on his body.

I didn't have much hope, but to my surprise, I actually sensed it.

Zhuang Boshi's eyes lit up, and he instantly sped off in the direction of the mark.

Soon, he saw a huge object, which was not quite accurate to call an egg; it was more like a silkworm cocoon.

“Sir.” A voice suddenly rang out.

Zhuang Boshi keenly sensed an unusual spiritual force appearing beside him.

He quickly turned around, but saw no one.

"Sir, look here."

Zhuang Boshi's gaze slowly moved downwards, and he discovered a pair of twins, each only the size of a normal person's palm, standing on the rock.

"Who are you?" Zhuang Boshi asked.

“We are the Anui people, and we have served Lord Mothra for generations,” the twins answered in unison.

Mothra?
Little beauty?
Zhuang Boshi understood immediately; it was indeed Mothra, and these two palm-sized twins were the "Little Beauties" who could communicate with Mothra.

He glanced back at the enormous "cocoon" and clearly sensed that one of his cursed marks was there.

"Are you sure it's just Mothra inside? Are there any outsiders?" he pressed.

"A terrible war broke out outside a while ago." (Little Beauty)
"Lord Mothra has been killed."

“One day, it brought back a human girl, but its own body was severely injured, so Mothra cocooned itself with her to repair itself,” the twins explained.

Zhuang Boshi activated his divine eye, and through visual perception, he saw a chaotic spiritual entity inside.

That huge area was clearly Mothra's spiritual entity, while that small area must have been his teammates.

Zhan Lan.

Zhan Lan was in a very bad state; her soul fire was extremely weak, as if it would be extinguished at any moment, enveloped by that enormous spiritual entity.

this? !

Zhan Lan, you're playing me again!!

"Which enemy is it?" Zhuang Boshi asked quickly.

The twins shook their heads, indicating they didn't know.

Just as Zhuang Boshi was about to step forward and pull Zhan Lan's body out, the twins quickly stopped him: "No!"

"Lord Mothra is spiritually connected to that human girl."

"If we were to withdraw without authorization, the girl's spirit would immediately extinguish."

Zhuang Boshi stopped and fell into deep thought.

In terms of repairing physical injuries, his ability is almost comparable to, or even faster than, the healing of the main god, but repairing injuries to the soul is not his forte.

As for Zhao Ruikong.

"Don't look for me! I don't know either!" the little female ghost responded in her mind.

He was now full of doubts and completely confused.

In the previous world, I couldn't find my teammates as soon as I entered, and eventually I found out that I was in a subconscious world.

Having finally broken through to the subconscious world, he discovered that his two teammates were nothing but stumps. He could only kill the Indian team in their stump state. Now that Zhan Lan had been found, she was just a wisp of spirit. Where were the others?
Who exactly is the enemy?

Which squad is it?

Or……

“Please stay here.” Zhuang Boshi handed a cursed doll to the twins and then gave them a quantum communicator.

"Please let me know as soon as possible if anything happens."

“Yes, sir,” the twins replied in unison.

Bosch Zhuang floated in the air, rapidly traversing the skies above Japan.

But unexpectedly, it has become a huge ruin.

Everywhere was yellow sand, and everywhere were traces of nuclear explosions.

It seems a fierce war broke out there.

He smelled blood.

He saw a giant spider-like monster with half its head missing.

His chest was charred black, his four legs were missing, and his entire body looked as if it had been pierced by a powerful beam of light.

这 是
Ming Yanwei's Exploding Arrow!
The radiation clouds in the sky were very low.

Large amounts of dust and ice crystals have mixed with radioactive dust. If an ordinary person were to have even a small amount of it on their body, they would likely develop radiation sickness.

Below, in the valley, on both sides are some houses used for military purposes.

It seems that this is precisely why survivors were preserved during the nuclear explosion.

But at this moment, there was no sign of any living person.

A giant spider-like monster attacked the area and devoured the last survivors.

Of course, when faced with a more powerful hunter, the monster is merely prey.

Ming Yanwei flew through the sky on her fiery wheels, crossing out another name from the booklet in her hand.

Below was a giant spider-shaped monster, from its head to its abdomen, a huge strip had been crushed out by something.

It is now completely dead.

Ming Yanwei muttered to herself, "If there's a problem, then what is it?"

"It's very likely that the danger just hasn't arrived yet."

Where is that guy?

"Is it Team Celestials?"

"Or other teams."

"Why are they targeting Zhan Lan? Is it because she's a psychic?"

"So it was you who was following me." A calm and gentle voice suddenly rang out.

"Beautiful lady."

Ming Yanwei suddenly looked up.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Julian from the Celestials team."

As they were talking, a young white man with his eyes closed flew over from a great distance behind Ming Yanwei.

The young man was smiling gently, and even with his eyes closed, he didn't seem rude to Ming Yanwei. He had a special quality that made people feel good about him at first sight.

—No, rather than temperament, it's more accurate to say that I forced myself to have this feeling.

—Is this…hypnosis?
—He is the mental controller of the Celestial Team.

—Very strong!
—The doctor did not mention any information about a psychic named Julian.

"You must be the mental controller of the Celestial Team?" Ming Yanwei cautiously took a step back and asked.

"You did all of this?"

"It was you who hurt my teammate!"

Julian smiled calmly: "You've been chasing me all this way, do you still have time to hunt monsters?"

"I really don't know where you get this kind of confidence..."

"I'd like to ask, how many team battles has your Zhongzhou team participated in in total?"

Ming Yanwei was somewhat confused, but this guy didn't seem to be a simple enemy.

She blurted out: "Three"

"Why should I tell you!"

"Wait!" she immediately realized, her face turning unfriendly.

You're affecting my mental state!

Julian bowed very gracefully: "I'm sorry, it was just my instinct."

"I've gotten used to using my mental powers to make a good impression on others."

Ming Yanwei's face was icy cold as she ripped open her robe.

The Gold Sagittarius Cloth radiates a dazzling and brilliant color.

“Sagittarius?” Julian asked, slightly surprised.

(End of this chapter)