Those who reincarnate must die.

General Zhang stared blankly at Zhang Lang.

Just a few seconds ago, this man was on the surveillance camera, thousands of meters away by the underground stargate. How did he suddenly appear in front of me?

"Who exactly are you... what are you?" General Zhang gripped his pistol tightly, but ultimately did not fire. He instinctively felt that not only the gun in his hand, but even the army outside could not stop this man's advance.

"I have no ill intentions; I'm here to help you protect this world." Zhang Lang looked at General Zhang. "I want to take my companions and enter the stargate together. As long as you and your army don't hinder us, I can guarantee your safety."

"Guarantee our safety?" The general felt this was sarcastic.

"Don't believe me?" Zhang Lang raised his hand and waved it vertically. The ceiling of the command room immediately split in two, along with the layers of floorboards and armor above. The cuts were smooth and clean, like butter cut by a cleaver that had been soaked in boiling water.

This was only what was seen from the inside. From the outside, the entire hemispherical shelter suddenly appeared to be split in two, like a watermelon that had been cleaved in two. This frightened the troops outside, who immediately turned their cannons around and inquired about the situation inside the command room.

"I'm fine here, continue to monitor the stargate!"

After receiving General Zhang's orders, the troops returned to their previous state.

Before long, a group of people emerged from the crack and headed towards the star gate.

Some soldiers tried to approach and question them, but suddenly received orders that no one should interfere with the group's actions.

And so, under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of soldiers, the people of Altar Twelve made their way to the basement of the building and entered the stargate.

"Is this another world?"

The people at Altar Twelve, gazing at the crimson world and feeling the scorching air, couldn't help but exclaim, "It really feels like hell!"

"Get your weapons ready," Zhang Lang ordered. "Follow me."

With that, Zhang Lang walked toward a volcano near the star gate.

The volcano looked only a few hundred meters high, and was quite flat. Its huge crater was still emitting hot steam, as if it had just erupted recently...

"Won't this... be dangerous?" Charles hesitated, but the others followed decisively.

"Don't worry!" Ye Peng patted his shoulder, "Even if it really explodes, our superstar can put it back down!"

The gentle slope, several hundred meters high, was no challenge for the heroes. They quickly climbed the mountain, and as they approached the summit, they suddenly heard some strange noises.

It sounded like the cries of some animal, a jumble of overlapping sounds, containing some clearly logical words, but judging from the tone, it was either screams or curses.

The group frowned, quickened their pace to climb to the summit, and looked down from the crater. They were all stunned and their eyes widened in astonishment.

This is not a volcanic crater at all; it is clearly a huge, deep pit. It is only because the powerful force pushed up the surrounding land that it formed the shape of a volcano!

The bottom of this pit is teeming with all sorts of demons, many of them crippled, some even dead, and those that are still alive are unable to climb out.

First, the pit walls were not only high but also incredibly smooth, like glass, making them very difficult to climb. Second, these demons seemed to be possessed, fighting and killing each other inside the pit, with most having no intention of escaping!

"You...you caught all of these?" Old Mo couldn't believe his eyes. "How many demons are there?"

"More than 80,000." Zhang Lang looked at them.

"Over 80,000?" Le Xinyi covered her mouth. "How long will it take to catch them?"

"It's not that difficult." Zhang Lang waved his hand. "I'll first smash a pit, then use the flesh and blood of the demon god to attract these demons and lure them into the pit."

When the demon god was alive, he was the ruler of hell and a being revered by demons. However, once he died, his flesh and blood became a highly sought-after tonic for demons. The slightest smell of blood was enough to drive them crazy. To obtain even a small piece, these demons would risk their lives, let alone jump into a pit.

"And what about the smooth pit walls?" Lu Ren exclaimed. "In some places, you can even see your reflection in them."

"This used to be a sandy area. The sand here melted and then solidified, and that's how it turned out like this."

Everyone looked at the pit, which resembled hell... no, this was indeed the scene of hell, and couldn't help but give Zhang Lang a thumbs up:

"You're the real devil!"

"Alright, let's not waste any more time!" Zhang Lang urged. "Let's fire. If we wait any longer, more people will die, and our score will drop."

Everyone immediately picked up their weapons and started fighting, hitting whatever came their way.

Anyway, after the last time, Altar No. 12 has no shortage of high-level equipment. Everyone basically has one of the unique ones, so just keep bombarding it.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere in the pit, and the devil's screams echoed continuously.

However, demons are more resilient than ordinary creatures, especially many high-ranking demons, which require several shots to take down. In the end, the Reincarnators even ran out of ammunition.

For this reason, Ye Peng even pulled out a unique-level grenade. After all, the last distribution of wine enhancements was more than the sword enhancements.

However, Le Xinyi snatched it back and scolded him for being wasteful and extravagant.

Although Zhang Lang didn't care much, everyone still cherished the unique consumables. In the end, it was decided that Thunder and Charles would go back to the human world again, borrow a batch of high-powered weapons from the human army, and bring them back to continue bombarding the land!

After more than three hours of slaughter, the reincarnators stood at the mountain pass, panting heavily, looking at the countless demon corpses at the bottom of the pit, all feeling a sense of fantasy.

"Is doing Heroic-level quests really this satisfying?" Ye Peng asked with a smile, slinging a large spear over his shoulder.

"No, no, no, no..." The old men unanimously shook their heads in opposition: "Trust us! Hero-level missions are all very difficult and dangerous; a slight mistake could cost you your life, or even result in the complete annihilation of the entire group..."

As they spoke, they couldn't help but look at Zhang Lang beside them: "That should be how it should be... probably."

"That's about enough..." Zhang Lang turned around. "Go back to the human world. From now on, don't come back here, no matter what happens."

"Aren't you going back?" Le Xinyi sensed something unusual in Zhang Lang's tone. "It's been so long, you should have reached your limit by now, right? Are you still going to stay in this world?"

"There should be some interesting things here." Zhang Lang turned to look into the distance. "I made a scene for a while, but they refused to come out, so I'll just have to make things even more intense."