Those who reincarnate must die.

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After about an hour of flight, the transport ship that Zhang Lang was on hovered somewhere.

"Location number two is below," the staff member explained to Zhang Lang. "Because those monsters have some primitive anti-air attack methods, for safety reasons, the spaceship will hover in the air and wait. Your powered armor has an air-drop capability, so you can land directly from here."

Zhang Lang nodded: "Open the door."

The staff nodded and put on their breathing masks. Then the hatch opened, and a blast of air mixed with a strange smell blew in.

This is probably what's called a toxin.

According to the base, a human cannot survive for more than an hour in this air without protection.

Without delay, Zhang Lang jumped down.

Wearing heavy armor, Zhang Lang was freefalling from a height of several thousand meters. His speed quickly exceeded 100 meters per second, but he did not slow down at all. Instead, he tucked in his limbs, head down, and descended in a manner with minimal wind resistance!

boom!

Finally, Zhang Lang crashed headfirst into the ground. The terrifying speed and the weight of his body created a crater several meters in diameter and kicked up thick smoke several stories high.

As the thick smoke dissipated, Zhang Lang climbed out of the pit, his armor shattered and falling to the ground with each movement.

Zhang Lang's power armor is now unusable.

He hadn't intended to rely on this thing anyway. Although the people at the base said the armor had a performance-recording function, experienced reincarnators could tell that the armor wasn't very strong. Although they hadn't encountered any monsters from Alpha Planet, since this was the final mission, the combat intensity here would definitely be high. If a real fight broke out, this armor probably wouldn't even last ten minutes.

As for the so-called achievement records, with the altar in place, the natives of this world don't need to worry about them at all.

No matter how flowery the rules the natives talk about are, it doesn't matter. As long as the altar's mission requirements don't mention it, then whether the armor is damaged or not is irrelevant.

He casually ripped off the last piece of clothing hanging on his body and looked around at his surroundings.

There is no vegetation on this planet. As far as the eye can see, there is only earth and layers of mountains, which are gray and yellowish-brown in color and look extremely desolate.

Is this really the monster's lair?

Zhang Lang frowned, released his spiritual sense, and soon sensed the movement coming from beneath his feet.

There is a great deal of biological activity about 120 meters underground... If it is an animal burrow, this depth is a bit exaggerated.

Conversely, only creatures capable of digging this deep could use their flesh and blood to resist the colonization of modern technology.

Having determined the location of the target, Zhang Lang did not rush to set off. Instead, he turned around and looked at the open space behind him.

"We've been following you all this way, come out now."

As soon as Zhang Lang finished speaking, the open space he was staring at suddenly distorted, and then a slender figure appeared.

It was Naka of the Si tribe, who also did not wear power armor.

"That one inside the armor is a decoy, isn't it?" Zhang Lang looked at the strange Si tribesman. "You've been watching me ever since this mission started. I've fought almost all the Si tribe heroes, but I don't remember ever seeing you. Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"My name is Naka, which is the name of the god of vengeance in the mythology of the Si tribe!" Naka flicked his tongue, his vertical pupils fixed on Zhang Lang.

"I am not alone, but the vengeful spirit formed from the resentment and unwillingness of hundreds of Si clan heroes you killed!"

"A convergence of resentment? Is that even possible?" Zhang Lang raised an eyebrow. "That's not scientific..."

Faced with Zhang Lang's questioning, Naka excitedly spread his arms wide: "Whether you admit it or not, you will die by my hand today! I have gathered not only resentment, but also the abilities of hundreds of Si clans, and possess thousands of enhancements. Looking across the twelve planes, I am the strongest being!"

"Once I kill you, to pay for this blood debt, I will step onto the dimensional battlefield and lead the Si clan to glory!"

Zhang Lang frowned. He didn't quite believe that the altar would allow such a strange thing to happen. More likely, this so-called aggregation of resentment was just a strengthening mechanism of the altar.

The Si tribe he killed may have possessed a unique enhancement, which, when triggered, gave birth to this Naka.

The cause didn't matter; from the moment he saw him, Zhang Lang had no intention of letting him leave this mission alive. The third stage of the mission didn't restrict combat between Reincarnators, and this guy had deliberately appeared before him... All he could say was, thank you for the gift from the High Altar!

"You've fused with thousands of enhancements?" Zhang Lang looked at Naka, a faint smile playing on his lips. "That means you must be very valuable!"

"That depends on whether you have the ability to take it!" Naka bared his fangs, his scaly face contorted in a ferocious expression, and suddenly accelerated towards Zhang Lang!

"So fast!" Zhang Lang couldn't help but exclaim in admiration at Naka's speed.

"But it's not fast enough!"

Facing the charging enemy, Zhang Lang calmly dodged and raised his right hand to meet the attack with a slash.

However, when the divine weapon swept across, it only dispersed a phantom.

Phantom clones? Zhang Lang turned his head and found that, without realizing it, the surroundings were filled with Naka figures, covering the space within a hundred meters, and at a rough glance, there were probably thousands upon thousands of them!

Illusion?

"snort!"

Zhang Lang exhaled and made a sound that seemed like a soft hum, but in reality it emitted a terrifying sound wave that shattered all the illusions!

But at that moment, an arrow shot out from among the many fake bodies, aiming straight for Zhang Lang's face!

Zhang Lang raised his hand and grabbed the arrow. The arrow suddenly turned into liquid, climbed up Zhang Lang's body, and tried to penetrate his body through his pores!

"I know you're immune to almost all mystical powers, so I'll defeat you with the power of technology!" Naka's voice echoed through the empty valley. "Taste my nanomachine virus!"

As he spoke, countless sharp arrows shot from all directions, exploding into semi-liquid nanoviruses around Zhang Lang, enveloping him layer by layer, penetrating every crevice!

Zhang Lang did not even resist, allowing these nanomachines to enter his body.

"No matter how strong your body is forged, it is not invincible. You still cannot resist the erosion from within. Hahahaha, die in agony!"

Naka laughed arrogantly, but soon the laughter that echoed through the valley came to an abrupt halt.

"Wait, what's going on? Why are my nanobots decreasing in number?"

"You think they invaded my body?" Zhang Lang's voice came from within the heavy covering: "I let them in."

"What? Naka sensed something was wrong and tried to retrieve the nanomachines, but the robots seemed to be out of control, as if they had encountered a black hole and were sucked into Zhang Lang's body."

"Whether it's energy or matter, once it enters my body, it becomes nourishment!" After absorbing the last nanobot, Zhang Lang licked his lips and looked up at the sky: "What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?"

As he spoke, he activated the God Hunter's Transformation with his right hand, and a sharp arrow shot into the sky!