Sequence Wars: The Mythical Age is Created by Me

Jiang Fan did not act rashly, lest he disturb that superfluous person and things might get out of his control.

Through the game, he learned that when a Sequence Relic is revived, it causes changes in the surrounding environment, leading to the appearance of monsters like the Malign Armor.

So this "person" who suddenly appeared on the car and went unnoticed by everyone might be a strange being born from the influence of Ganshan.

Soon, the driver outside finished his inspection and got on the bus. Everyone was seated and ready to depart for the second time.

"Fan, what are you looking at?"

Seeing that Jiang Fan was staring at the people in the car, Hu Minghao couldn't help but ask a question.

"Do you remember who got on the bus with you just now?"

Jiang Fan did not answer.

"I don't know, they're probably all students from our geology department."

Hu Minghao thought about it carefully and couldn't really remember it, but the face seemed familiar.

Jiang Fan pondered for a moment, then activated [Insight] directly. Golden light burst forth, and the lines that made up the world became incredibly clear.

Bai Ze, who knows all demons, slowly opened his eyes in the young man's pupils, and he will see through all things.

[Discovered "Bodyless Sword Tomb Vengeful Spirit": The metallic aura of the broken sword combined with the deathly energy of past wars creates a ghost that haunts the ravages of war. It revels in those with the aura of war, seeking to forge swords and revive the dead through them; it is the mortal enemy of military strategists. Overall rating: E+]

[A new anomaly discovered, gaining one Legendary Rank]

Is this vengeful spirit targeting the people in the Ninth Bureau?

Jiang Fan glanced at the driver in front of him. The people in the Ninth Bureau were certainly not military strategists, but the Ninth Bureau could not have been formed for no reason. It must have been formed by the higher-ups by mobilizing outstanding talents from other departments to create its framework.

This member of the Ninth Bureau may have been a soldier before.

Jiang Fan naturally couldn't stand idly by, but at this moment he was unarmed and had no means of attack, so he had no way to stop the other party.

But at that moment, golden flames suddenly rose from the body of the vengeful spirit that Jiang Fan had seen through with his [Insight], instantly erasing its disguise.

Immediately, a humanoid figure, covered in rusty swords and dripping black liquid from head to toe, appeared in the aisle seats two rows in front of Jiang Fan.

As it revealed its true form, the surrounding cushions and ground began to rust, becoming twisted and dilapidated.

A student who was just about to go to sleep turned around and screamed in extreme terror.

"Yes, there are skeletons!"

Upon hearing this, everyone on the bus turned around, and after a moment of surprise, they all ran to the front and back of the bus.

Before they could react, a gunshot rang out from ahead, and then they saw the head of the humanoid skeleton explode.

Then the entire black body began to collapse, turning into a pool of black water left on the seat.

"Take a deep breath and calm down. It's just a vengeful spirit. After the training is over, you will all be able to defeat it easily."

The driver had sharp eyes, and a black bead floated beside him.

Jiang Fan's eyes narrowed; he had seen this thing before.

The "Night Watchman" that night.

"But, but we're still students..."

A bespectacled boy retorted blankly.

"Student? I've seen people your age. She can take down six monsters that are even stronger than this ghost by herself. In the face of the hierarchy, there is no such thing as status; only strength is the capital to speak."

The Night Watchman's words left everyone looking pale. Although they were very unhappy, they couldn't find any reason to refute him.

This also served as a good lesson for these students.

Everyone was initially skeptical about the so-called sequence and monsters, unsure of what kind of power they were. But now, seeing it with their own eyes gave them a slight shock.

Pain and death have never been far from humanity; it's just that some people protect them very well.

"Fan, why don't we get off the bus and find a chance to slip away? It looks like they're going to make things difficult for us."

Hu Minghao said, his voice trembling with tears.

"Hey, senior, you're such a coward."

Han Yi suddenly appeared behind the two of them, holding up two bottles of drinks and shaking them behind Hu Minghao's head.

"Who...! I'm not a coward, junior, you misheard me. I was comforting Fan, afraid he'd be traumatized."

Upon seeing the beautiful woman, Hu Minghao immediately snapped out of his miserable expression.

Jiang Fan was somewhat dazed. After using [Insight], his mind felt strangely empty, and then the disguise of the ghost was exposed.

This is the enhanced [Insight]? It can directly see through the strange disguise.

Or rather, it's more like a shout of "Come on, let's fight one-on-one!" to rouse the opponent into a fighting stance.

"Here, this is for you."

Han Yi handed them the two bottles of soda.

"Where did you get this Arctic Ocean soda?"

Jiang Fan glanced at the desolate mountains and wilderness outside the car. Could it be that he guessed wrong, and the junior in front of him was not some [Bai Ze] or some other sequence at all, but actually awakened Doraemon's magic pocket?

"That uncle gave it to me."

Han Yi punched Jiang Fan, knowing that he was mentally criticizing him again.

"He said that after we got off the bus, he would arrange for us to train until the evening, and we could eat after we rested. Drinking something sweet would keep us from getting hungry."

Jiang Fan nodded. The ninth inning was quite good for the students.

Even if you get scared, you can still drink sweet water.

While Jiang Fan wasn't paying attention, the "night watchman" in front of him observed him out of the corner of his eye, his eyes filled with doubt and surprise. He then picked up the roster and drew something behind Jiang Fan.

After a while, everyone on the bus received a bottle, which served as some consolation after the initial shock.

The bus journey was smooth after that, and two hours later we successfully arrived at the Ganshan base.

Jiang Fan slapped his hard buttocks. Where did they come from? They could take a five-hour high-speed train from Tianhai to Xianyang to see the First Emperor.

The area, marked with white lines, was filled with buses; at a glance, there were more than ten of them.

"Those who got off the bus, come and assemble. Line up in the same square formation as when you boarded. You all had military training in your freshman year, so hurry up!"

A man in a dark black uniform roared, his face fierce, a complete opposite of He Chang'an.

The ranks were quickly formed, with Jiang Fan standing in the second row of the seventh formation, directly in front of Han Yi.

However, since the students hadn't made any preparations when they arrived, and the crowd was dressed in brightly colored clothes, they didn't look like they were coming to a secret training camp, but rather like they were seriously preparing for a picnic.

"I am Wu Xingchuan, your team's coach. We are currently in the valley behind Ganshan. You will be training here for the next three days, after which you will participate in a geological survey of Ganshan."

The fierce man who had just roared arrived at the front of their formation.

"Of course, the most important thing now is that you need to know how to have a sequence. Only those who have a sequence seed can participate in the operation three days from now and continue their studies at their respective universities, join the Ninth Bureau, and assist in handling the incident locally."

Wu Xingchuan's words made many students' eyes light up.

After passing the practical training, I can actually go back to school, with a dual identity: a student from a prestigious university and a national civil servant. That's amazing!

Jiang Fan was also tempted. In fact, he was someone who liked living in a normal social environment, where he could have fresh steamed buns to eat when he went out in the morning, and if he didn't feel like cooking, he could go out for ramen or hot pot, and then go back to play games while enjoying the evening breeze.

However, Wu Xingchuan should also be a Sequencer, so why isn't he attracted to the treasure chest? Even the Night Watchers didn't bring Jiang Fan any treasure chests.

Jiang Fan was a little confused. He remembered the previous hint. Did it mean that only sequences not found in version v0.01 counted?

That is, those that already exist above the generic sequence.

Sure enough, as a young man stepped out from the podium, Jiang Fan's inner turmoil intensified once again.

However, it wasn't as intense as Han Yi's. When Jiang Fan saw her, he almost wanted to rush up and hug her, just like seeing a bowl of Häagen-Dazs on a summer day, wanting to put his tongue into the cup.

This young man is at most a Chocolat.

"Hello everyone, I am Xu Jingtian, the captain of the highest-level action team [Jiuding] of the Ninth Bureau of Tianhai City."

The young man had striking eyebrows and bright eyes, and his loud voice resonated throughout the venue.

"My sequence number is—[Xiang Yu]."