Those who reincarnate must die.

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Life in the VIP ward was very comfortable, quiet, and peaceful; apart from the occasional visiting friend, I was rarely disturbed. (Google search reading)

The only thing that Zhang Lang wasn't entirely satisfied with was the three meals a day that were served on time.

Right now, he's just lying down, not getting any exercise at all. He gets enough energy from photosynthesis alone, so three meals a day are a bit unnecessary.

However, staying in the hospital ward for a month without eating is indeed shocking, so he still has to eat on time, although the process of eating is a bit terrifying.

He never chews; he swallows everything that goes into his mouth. Each time he swallows, the bed shakes. The caregiver thinks that this patient is completely unable to chew and is painfully using all his strength to swallow each time, which is truly pitiful.

Therefore, after a few days, the hospital prepared easy-to-swallow liquid foods for Zhang Lang, but the patient's symptoms of having to swallow with great effort did not improve...

And so, Zhang Lang spent a month on three liquid meals a day.

"It's time to go..."

That day, without any warning, a voice from the void echoed in Zhang Lang's mind.

"You're awake?" Zhang Lang asked in his mind. "You still sound very tired..."

"Yes..." Xu's voice was still somewhat weak: "It's quite exhausting, but we still need to get down to business..."

"Once you reach Heroic level, you can't change your altar every day anymore. You'll have a fixed altar from now on... But it doesn't matter. Right now, as long as you adapt to this attribute, you can take those heroes seriously..."

"Ahem... Enough with the chit-chat, let's get going. Today's mission might be a bit special..."

As soon as he finished speaking, black flames burst into Zhang Lang's body.

When Zhang Lang awoke again, he found himself at a brightly lit altar.

Like the altar in the offering area, this place also has thirty-six sectors, but it is larger and wider, and the monkey statue in the center is more like a tower than a statue!

The giant ape, standing over ten meters tall, held a massive torch, its flames reaching the heavens and illuminating the altar as bright as day. On its chest were inscribed the huge character "thirty-six," indicating that this was the thirty-sixth altar.

As for the small torches surrounding the altar, they were all a size larger than those in the offering area, and their light even dispelled the darkness around the altar by several meters... It's just unknown whether the monsters in the darkness are the same as those in the offering area, or if they are stronger.

Of the thirty-six torches, thirty-two were lit, corresponding to the thirty-one reincarnated beings standing on the altar... and Zhang Lang was lying down...

"Hey, what's this guy still half asleep?"

A young man with two pistols tucked into his belt and red hair walked over: "Get up, we've arrived!"

As he spoke, he nudged Zhang Lang twice with his foot.

"I advise you not to mess with him!" A cold female voice came from behind. Red Hair turned around and saw a silver-haired woman taking a long suitcase out of the weapon rack.

"Arcy, what's this? You know this sleepyhead?" the red-haired man asked with a smile.

"It's not just me." Arcee said, glancing in another direction as she organized her gear. "Several of the new recruits know him."

"Newcomers..." Red Hair turned his head to look. At the end of the last mission, there should have been nine people at Altar Thirty-Six. This time, there were twenty-three people, all of whom were newly promoted heroes.

While most of the newcomers were still looking around and getting familiar with their surroundings, a young man carrying a long sword ran over, squatted down next to the lying reincarnator, and said excitedly, "Brother Hunter, I didn't expect you to advance too!"

"The Hunter?" The red-haired man looked at the young man with suspicion. "Kid, you know him too? Is this sleepyhead famous?"

The young man looked up at him: "I don't know if he's famous or not, but he's definitely the strongest rookie hero!"

With that, he stood up, exuding confidence, and said, "By the way, let me introduce myself. My name is Ning Chengyu, and I'm the second strongest newcomer in this year's competition!"

"Ning... Ning Chengyu?" The red-haired man was taken aback: "Ning Yi from the Third Altar..."

"It's my dad!" Ning Chengyu didn't try to hide it at all.

Red Hair was taken aback: "I heard not long ago that Mr. Ning's son also became a reincarnator, but I didn't expect him to become a hero so quickly?"

At this moment, two newcomers also came to Ning Chengyu's side. They were Catherine and Kang Hai. These two were Mr. Ning's protégés, so they naturally controlled the progress and advanced with the young master.

Seeing this entourage, Red Hair sensed the aura of a scion of a powerful family and immediately adopted a fawning tone: "Since Young Master Ning is here, the selection must be for the nearest altar number three... My name is Chi Qiang, and I'm quite good at shooting. I've long admired Mr. Ning. Young Master, could you please say a few kind words for me...?"

"I can't control who my dad hires..." Ning Chengyu refused quite readily, and then turned his attention to Zhang Lang.

"Brother Hunter, what's wrong? Why are you just lying there and not getting up? By the way, how's Xiao Mo? Is she alright?"

Zhang Lang didn't speak, but took a breath, then slowly turned over and sat up weakly. After adjusting for a while, he slowly stood up, but his movements were a bit strange, swaying as if he might fall at any moment.

Has Zhang Lang already adapted to the explosive growth?

Of course not. He wouldn't dare move a single finger in the main world, so how could he adapt? He had only made some progress in his research on bone meridian evolution, and was now able to use some bone strength to move.

Logically speaking, if the Bone Meridian Heavenly Evolution is fully mastered, it should be able to unleash bone strength sufficient to match muscle strength. However, Zhang Lang has only completed the most basic improvements, and the bone strength he can exert is only about the same as that of an ordinary person. It's even difficult for him to lift his several hundred kilograms of weight, let alone fight...

Under the strange gazes of the other reincarnators, he staggered to the weapon rack, opened it, and struggled to take out a handbag, which fell to the ground before he could even hold it.

However, the handbag immediately unfolded and transformed upon landing, automatically seeking out Zhang Lang's body and attaching itself to it, instantly forming a close-fitting power armor.

The Night Armor was a trophy that Zhang Lang smuggled out of the Heavenly Punishment mission. He originally intended to sell it for money, but unexpectedly, it came in handy now.

Because the armor's previous owner had been killed by him, the armor was somewhat damaged. Zhang Lang spent some points to repair it and restore all its functions.

This suit of armor directly reads brainwave movements, and after wearing it, Zhang Lang was finally able to move freely with his whole body relaxed.

"We meet again, Ning Chengyu..." The Black Night Armor's loudspeaker emitted a emotionless electronic voice, which was also a direct translation of brainwaves.

"Hunter...Big Brother?" Ning Chengyu found it strange: "Why are you starting to rely on this kind of thing too? You seemed a little unsteady on your feet just now, what happened?"

"I..." Zhang Lang was too lazy to explain, recalling Tong Fei's guess: "I was infected, and my physical condition isn't very good..."

"What?!" Ning Chengyu was shocked. "Someone as powerful as you... Don't worry, Brother Hunter, I'll ask my dad to heal you. He has many experts under his command; he'll definitely find a way to save you... I'll definitely recommend you to the Third Altar!"

Upon hearing this, the red-haired man, Chi Qiang, immediately widened his eyes and said, "Didn't you just say that you can't control your dad when he hires people?"

Zhang Lang waved his hand: "No need, I'll get better on my own..."

Just then, a commotion arose from the newlyweds' side.

"There's a wanted criminal here!"

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