Those who reincarnate must die.

"Good news?" Zhang Lang raised an eyebrow. (Google search reading)

"I've found the perfect task for you!"

His tone was effusive, yet his joy was barely concealed.

"What suits me best?" Zhang Lang thought for a moment:

"Could it be a Level 1... Level 0 world? A world where only melee weapons are allowed?"

"That's not all!" The voice, though slightly trembling, betrayed excitement.

"No items are allowed in this world!! Even your essential clothing will be replaced with the same style of ordinary material; your leather underwear won't fit anymore!"

"There are such restrictions?" This was the first time Zhang Lang had encountered such a rule.

"That's why I said it suits you! In terms of raw combat strength, among ordinary sacrificial-level reincarnations, almost no one can match you!"

The voice in the virtual voice carried a hint of laughter:

"These are supposedly fair rules, but they actually greatly benefit you! Isn't that good news?"

"That's alright..." Zhang Lang asked, "How many altars were there in total this time?"

"It's certainly dangerous, but if we succeed, the final reward will be amazing!"

The empty tone was filled with a devilish allure:

"So, what do you say, want to do it?"

"Of course we'll do it!" Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes. "How much preparation time do I have left?"

"About half an hour!"

"That's enough!"

Zhang Lang packed his things, returned home, took out some dried meat from the basement warehouse, fetched some water, and delivered it to Xiao Ya upstairs.

Although based on previous experience, no matter how long one spends in the mission world, only an hour will pass in reality, as the older brother, Zhang Lang was still worried that Xiao Ya might not have enough to eat or drink.

After feeding Xiaoya, he also ate something. After they were full and satisfied, it was almost time.

"Hollow, let's go!"

"Alright, buckle up!"

With a shout, black flames erupted from Zhang Lang's body, and he quickly vanished without a trace.

When Zhang Lang came to his senses, he found himself sitting in a huge transport plane, his body secured to his seat by metal safety bars, wearing a portable headset in his ear, goggles on his face, and a parachute pack on his back. There was also a tempered glass enclosure around the seat, completely cutting him off from the outside world.

Zhang Lang turned his head and saw that there were hundreds of others like him, covered and fixed in their seats. They were men, women, young and old, from both the East and the West. They must be the reincarnators that Xu had mentioned, who came to participate in the mission.

Zhang Lang tried to break free of the restraints, intending to strike first. However, the safety bar was too sturdy; even he couldn't break free with his strength, let alone anyone else, especially with the tempered glass enclosure outside.

As Zhang Lang broke free, he heard a clanging sound from the crowd, like something hitting a glass dome. It seemed that someone else had the same idea as him.

Zhang Lang tried it, but with his body restrained, he couldn't touch the glass enclosure at all. He must be a reincarnator with special abilities...

These hundred people are truly a hidden gem!

Just as I was pondering this, a sweet female voice came over the loudspeaker in the cabin.

"Good morning, everyone! Welcome to this killing game!"

The woman's language was very similar to a Western language from Zhang Lang's hometown. As she spoke, a portable headset provided simultaneous interpretation, making it easier for the reincarnators who spoke different languages ​​to understand.

"You are all death row inmates selected from around the world. You should have been punished by law and executed. However, the organizers of this killing game have secured a chance for your survival. Please look down!"

At this point, Zhang Lang felt a tremor beneath his feet.

Looking down, I saw that the deck beneath my feet had opened, leaving only a transparent glass floor. Through the glass, I could see a small island about ten kilometers in circumference diagonally below. The island had buildings, jungles, rivers, and hills, with a complex terrain.

This must be the battlefield for the chaotic battle.

"The island you see now is actually a nuclear test site. A nuclear bomb will be detonated here at 8 p.m., which is 12 hours from now."

"This will also be the battlefield for your killing game. In other words, the final time limit for the killing game is twelve hours. Only when it's confirmed that only one squad remains will the entrance to the nuclear bunker on the island open. The final winner will not only escape the nuclear blast but also receive a pardon and a large reward, allowing them to reintegrate into society!"

"You all don't need to worry that the island is too big to find your opponents."

"Once the game begins, the island and the surrounding sea will be shrouded in poison gas. Only the island has an energy barrier that can protect it from the poison gas."

"However, the energy barrier will shrink every hour, and the direction of shrinkage is completely random. If you don't reach a safe area before the time limit, you'll likely be poisoned!"

"Furthermore, the organizers have provided everyone with personal terminals, which include goggles and headsets. The island map, remaining player numbers, and any other updates will be displayed on them. Safe zones will also be announced ten minutes before any changes occur!"

"Of course, the organizers won't let everyone fight bare-handed. Various weapons and equipment are scattered throughout the island. If you're lucky enough to find powerful gear, it will greatly increase your chances of survival!"

"Alright, the aircraft is about to pass over the island. See the button next to you? Press it whenever it lights up, and the glass canopy beneath your feet will open, dropping you out. You can choose the right time to land; a good landing spot might just be the key to your victory!"

Finally, I wish everyone the best of luck in escaping alive!

The broadcast had just ended when the button lit up, and almost simultaneously, someone pressed the button to send a message!

"Seizing the initiative, huh?" Zhang Lang frowned. "Indeed, if the island is littered with weapons, landing first allows us to acquire them sooner... It's a wise decision!"

Nearly twenty people chose to parachute at the beginning, but Zhang Lang didn't make a move! He was still waiting for the right opportunity!

During the flight, a few groups of people jumped off, but it wasn't until the aircraft was close to the center of the island that the Reincarnators began to jump off in large numbers!

After hearing the rules, most of the reincarnators began to analyze the situation...

On such a massive island, with no guarantee of transportation, the most deadly danger might not be the infighting among the reincarnators, but rather the ever-expanding toxic gas field every hour…

Because the safe zone shrinks randomly, the center of the island is the relatively safest place. This is because no matter where the safe zone is, it's not far to get there from the center!

Therefore, more than half of the participants, more than ten teams, are deployed here, including Zhang Lang!

Zhang Lang chose this place for a reason that was different from others. He simply wanted to find a place with many people so that it would be easier to hunt!

However, Zhang Lang did not expect that before he even landed, he had already become someone else's prey!

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