Those who reincarnate must die.

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Ding!

With a crisp electronic sound, the police station's cell door opened, and Zhang Lang stretched and walked out.

After being detained for fifty-five hours, Zhang Lang felt refreshed.

During this time, he stayed in the prison obediently. Later, the You clan did try to bring people to retaliate, but his teammates who came with him were very cautious... or rather, cunning. They only tested him slightly and then concluded that Zhang Lang, this five-star, was genuine and not easy to deal with!

Finally, after leaving behind a two-star token, the two You clan members successfully escaped from Zhang Lang's sight.

Of course, this is on the premise that Zhang Lang does not want to damage the police station's cells.

At this point, Zhang Lang took out the three star tokens in his hand.

With his own five stars and the two two-star stars he acquired, he has a total of nine stars. He is one star short of completing the mission.

"Not bad..." Zhang Lang nodded, looking at the star token in his hand. "By now, those with some strength should have already completed their missions..."

Zhang Lang's willingness to cooperate and be imprisoned was partly due to his desire to avoid increasing his damage output, but more importantly, it was because he wanted to give other experts a chance.

The first phase of the mission, prohibiting destruction and killing... this can be described as the most targeted measure against him.

Zhang Lang didn't know what the final prize of the Supernova Competition would be, but for him, being able to kill as many alien races as possible would be a great reward.

However, killing is not allowed in the first stage... Therefore, Zhang Lang hopes that as many alien races as possible can advance to the second stage.

Especially those high-level experts!

The one- or two-star nobodies are lucky to be eliminated, but Zhang Lang hopes to personally deal with the four- or five-star masters.

According to the intelligence we have obtained, the Supernova Tournament is by no means a gentle competition. In the second stage, Zhang Lang will definitely have the opportunity to use his strengths and turn the alien races into his own points!

After leaving the police station, Zhang Lang activated the Reincarnator Detection.

The unique level of Reincarnator detection covers almost the entire City of Creation, and can even roughly judge the strength of the target from the brightness level.

"There are still 294 people in the City of Creation..." Zhang Lang went through the entire mission configuration in his mind when he entered the mission.

"There were a total of 339 participants, which means that 45 people should have completed the first stage of the task and taken away at least 450 stars."

"The total number of stars for all participants should be 640, meaning that ideally, there should be a maximum of 190 stars remaining. However, considering that some winners will take more than ten stars, and some have already redeemed their tickets but haven't left for some reason..."

As he spoke, Zhang Lang glanced at the airport area on the map: "For example, these ten people who are entrenched near the airport and could leave at any time."

"If we estimate, there are probably less than 50 stars that can still be captured right now, and who knows, someone might be able to synthesize a new ticket at any time."

"I don't have many stars left..." He wasn't worried at all about the possibility of running out of stars at any time.

"Anyway, the mission objective is simply to reach the City of Competition, not to synthesize any kind of ticket."

However, for now, he still prefers to complete the task using conventional methods.

Zhang Lang's gaze swept across the map, looking at the densely packed dots of light of varying sizes. Suddenly, his brows furrowed.

"Three four-star experts? At this point, there are still such experts still around?"

With that in mind, Zhang Lang walked toward the three points of light.

In the city center of Creation, in a large supermarket.

Ural and Shen Liangyue strolled casually among the shelves, secretly watching the two strange men beyond the two rows of shelves.

These two strange creatures were covered in white fur, had two horns on their heads, and had rectangular pupils. They looked like a transitional species between sheep and humans.

Needless to say, these two are naturally from the Wei clan.

Although to the average person, these alien races all look similar, Shen Liangyue recognized one of them, thanks to her extraordinary wood and water attributes, as the four-star Wei Clan member!

After locking onto the target, Ural exchanged a glance with Shen Liangyue, then activated some kind of transformation skill, transforming into the appearance of a Shen tribesman, and walked out of the shelf as if nothing had happened, while Shen Liangyue turned and walked towards the stairwell.

"These Shen tribe foods are really strange..." one of the Wei tribe members complained, rummaging through the rice cakes on the shelf. "They actually like this sticky food? Aren't they afraid of getting a stomach ache?"

"And that strange smell of meat..." Another member of the Undead clan pinched his nose, looking at the raw meat section in the distance. "You can smell it from this far away. This stench is nauseating. What kind of meat is that?"

As they were complaining, the two members of the Wei clan suddenly noticed a figure approaching.

"Oh, what a coincidence, we meet again!" Ural walked towards the two Wei tribesmen without any hesitation.

"Who?" The two Wei tribesmen had never seen this Shen tribesman before, and they looked on with suspicion.

"Don't you remember me?" Ural smiled and took out the badge, secretly projecting his image from his Wu tribe days.

"Ural?" The two tribes had just lost several star cards to Ural in the Game Cave the day before, so they naturally had a deep impression of him.

"Still want to play games with us? Sorry, it's gotten to this point, we don't have any extra star cards to lose to you!"

As he spoke, the four-star member of the Wei clan reached for his waist: "However, if you want to help us out, you'd be more than happy to offer up your own star tokens."

"Look at what you're saying!" Ural laughed. "If I really collected enough star tokens, I would definitely stay far away from you and find a safe place to hide..."

"It's precisely because you don't have enough Star Cards that we need to be wary..." The two members of the Wei clan remained extremely vigilant.

"Don't be nervous," Ural laughed. "I'm not here to deal with you, but to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" The two members of the Undead tribe exchanged bewildered glances. "The cunning Ural, actually wanting to cooperate with others? Where are your teammates?"

"They've all cleared the level, now it's just me left." Ural chuckled and shrugged. "I thought with my skills, it would be easy for me to get the Star Token, but obviously things didn't go as smoothly as I imagined."

As he spoke, Ural sighed, "You know, there aren't many Star Cards left now, and most of the players still wandering around the city are penniless... But I was lucky enough to find a fat sheep."

"A fat sheep?" The Wei tribe looked at Ural warily.

"The Shen tribe's four stars!" Ural whispered. "As far as I know, that woman has nine stars on her! I was afraid of attracting her attention, so I transformed into a Shen tribesman and followed her to this area. However, I haven't found an opportunity to strike. Just then, I saw you..."

"So, how about it? Want to team up and share those nine stars?"