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It is always frustrating when the second shot, intended to boost morale, fails to achieve any result.

"Damn it."

Tony Stark clenched his fists and felt a little discouraged. Now he could only hope that the other party would stick to his orders and not kill him, and then use the ghost's excellent melee ability to fight his way out. It would be better to expect him to forge iron on the spot and fight the mecha with his hands than to expect him to kill a few people with a gun.

Moreover, he felt that he still had a great chance. After all, the power displayed by the ghost before had already nailed the so-called modern science into the coffin.

But it's only for now. I'll be able to analyze it when I find the opportunity in the future.

This is not blind trust in science, it is trust in yourself.

But that level of power couldn't be used too often, right? Otherwise, judging by the ghost's precise strength, it would have already pierced through the place long ago. Would the three of them still need to huddle here, struggling to hold on?

The thought of asking the other person made him subconsciously forget that he could even chat privately. "Hey, Ghost, how many times can you use that attack? Are you sure you can't use it even once?"

The young knight glanced at the man and didn't reply. Indeed, its soul nest was empty and not even a little bit could be squeezed out, but in fact this had no effect on it. It was a pure bone nail sword school.

If it hadn't been beaten up by a gossipy guy named Zot, it might not have been used to using spells until now.

The gunshot rang out, and soon, it moved firmly. The black shadows moved quickly across the narrow battlefield like ghosts, and a large number of bullets sprayed and embedded themselves in the floor without getting hurt.

Pale energy continued to accumulate on the slender bone nails. When the charge ended and reached the destination, it was swung out. Blood spurted out and filled the narrow alley along with corpses and broken limbs.

Panic, loud screams, and countless "monsters" in the chaotic sound.

As those people fell, their pale souls also gathered into their bodies, but at the same time, their charging momentum seemed to stop.

Those pale-faced men quickly raised their guns and pulled the triggers subconsciously.

After all, people like them who do jobs on the edge of life and death have long been accustomed to life and death. The momentary loss of consciousness and panic are nothing but things that they cannot understand.

People on the brink of life and death are always more decisive than before. More dense barrages of bullets pressed towards the direction where he was standing. Some people even quietly left the battlefield, preparing to get something more dangerous.

No matter how afraid they were of the orders from their superiors, the first priority was to ensure their own survival. Those people no longer cared whether the shells they fired would kill Tony Stark. They might be blamed, but as long as they acted stupid and had an expression of "I didn't expect it" on their faces, and with more people, they would probably be able to get away with it.

Do you think that every time the superiors tell the subordinates to capture someone alive, the subordinates are really just being stupid when they accidentally pull out a large-scale coverage weapon? It's all just for survival.

Look at those stupid people who are just following orders faithfully. Most of them will die if they try to capture an enemy who is resistant with such thoughts, and the enemy may even escape.

Apart from being stupid, any extra word is considered alms to him.

But their wish was dashed, their hope to survive by taking advantage of the situation was dashed.

The little knight jumped up at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time spread his transparent wings behind him, and at an incredible angle, he stepped into the air and made a second jump.

Everyone was stunned and didn't even notice that the muzzle of the gun was slightly lowered and the trigger was gradually released.

When it was at the highest point, it was wrapped in black matter and fell straight down quickly and unevenly in a state that violated the common sense of physics.

The ground didn't move at all, as if the shocking explosion just now had never happened, but the black substance suddenly burst out and spread, devouring every hostile life within sight. This proved that this was reality, not a false fact.

People fell down in groups like wheat, guns dropped to the ground in an orderly manner, and the black substance washed through all the souls and disappeared silently.

Everything returned to calm, leaving only corpses on the ground.

[The mission has been completed and 100 points have been obtained. Do you want to return?]

When it saw this line of words, it subconsciously nodded yes. Before it could react, it returned to the empty place again, but it always felt that it had forgotten something. It looked at its empty Geo and fell into confusion and thought.

But after a moment, he made up his mind again. It seemed that he should visit the arena properly today and play a dozen times first.

It clenched its fist, which might not even exist, with full energy and thought with confidence.

But before that, it has another thing to solve, which is the so-called Hallownest resuscitation system.

With just a light click, its points quickly returned to zero like flowing water and Geo. Fortunately, this expenditure was not in vain.

[Holy Nest Resuscitation System has been activated, the bound person has been confirmed, ghost]

It stared blankly at the system startup, and inexplicably felt a sense of satisfaction, just like when it had defeated powerful enemies in the past.

007 New Target

The knight was concentrating on fiddling with the system.

At the same time, a lively discussion began in the chat group.

After all, when the task is completed, there will be a huge banner to remind everyone that someone has completed someone's task.

Quite eye-catching.

A skeleton with only one bone: The task was completed so quickly, it seems that the "monster" that appeared at the end was really capable.

Have you seen my sister?: I still haven't found the item to charge my energy, and he's already completed the task!

The passionate architect: ...I did find it, but I just can't bear to part with it.

A certain Steve was so heartbroken when he saw that one of his diamonds could only be transformed into 0.1 energy that he gave up the idea of ​​traveling through time.

Damn, this chat group is not friendly to the pure survival building party! If I had known earlier, I would have gone to other people's world to learn some redstone. He secretly decided that after defeating the Ender Dragon this time, he would load the MOD, starting with a thousand or eight hundred.

Avid Architect: By the way, have you found your sister?

Have you seen my sister? : Not yet. I just arrived in a city and I plan to ask people in the city if anyone has seen her.

A skeleton with only one bone: Although adventuring is a very troublesome thing because I am just a skeleton, I am very curious about what happened during the mission.

Avid Architect: I’m curious too.

Have you seen my sister? : Yeah, they didn't come out to say anything after completing the mission here? Did something unexpected happen?

A skeleton with only one bone: There is probably no accident, after all, this system is particularly shining today.

Fanatic Architect: @ghost@what happened to the average rich guy? Speak up, man.

Ghost: It’s a ghost.

A single skeleton:?

Avid Architect:?

Have you seen my sister? :?

Ghost: Not a monster, but a ghost.

It looked at the screen full of question marks and felt that no one understood, so it patiently explained it again.

A Boneless Skeleton: Wow, well then, brother, my ghost friends, what's going on over there?

Avid Architect: Next time you can reply directly to other people's comments by clicking on them.

Have you seen my sister?: You can also call out to a specific person by @ing their name.

Avid Architect: Yes, these are all my discoveries.

A single-bone skeleton: This is truly a great discovery.

Ghost: Killed a lot of them.

A single skeleton:?

Avid Architect:?

Have you seen my sister? :?

Ghost: And then mission accomplished.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. They didn't know how to comment for a while and could only wait for another person who had experienced it personally to come and recount what happened to them. However, no one knew what had happened over there. Even the ghosts had been contacted, but there was still no news of that ordinary rich man.

Hope everyone is okay.

another world.

In the cold and dark desert.

Two guys, wrapped in thick coats and shivering with cold, were struggling to move forward.

The two people were Tony and Ethan. After everyone fell down and the little knight disappeared, they walked through the narrow alleys filled with corpses, gazing in a trance at the sun that they had not seen for many days.

At first, Ethan still had some energy left. He rushed to ask questions, asking where the guy came from, where he was from, why he disappeared, and what the black substance was.

Tony Stark couldn't answer the first two questions, and he didn't even know the answers to the last two questions, so he could only try to fool people with vague words. At first, he wanted to chat with the Knight privately to ask what happened, but then he thought that the two of them were not that familiar with each other, and he left in such a hurry, what if something happened?

It was not realistic for him to take the initiative to ask someone about this matter. Even now, even though the other party had just saved him, he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he simply assumed that the other party had something urgent to do.

The two people thought they could escape, but they found that there was no communication device that could contact the outside world. All the communication devices were strangely shut down, even the ones they assembled temporarily were useless.

Something happened here, and they didn't know if anyone would come to check, so they could only pack some food overnight and rush to the road without stopping. Relying on their slightly useful knowledge of astronomy and geography, they roughly identified the directions of east, south, west and north, and then started to walk around randomly according to their intuition, picking a place that they liked.

What could they do? They didn’t even know where they were being held, and even if they knew the direction, they could only run around like headless chickens.

Their resources had long been exhausted, and they were only holding on with their willpower. Tony was too lazy to even open the chat group.

He was afraid that as soon as he opened it, someone in the chat group would post a task out of humanitarian concern, and then everyone in the group would know the dilemma he was facing.

Others went to great lengths and spent 100 energies to rescue him, and the person was rescued, but now he died on the way because he couldn't go back. When I heard about this, I found it ridiculous.

He would rather die of exhaustion, hunger, thirst, or death in the desert than suffer disgrace and humiliation!

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, two days and nights had passed. All those ridiculous thoughts from before were suppressed in his heart. He almost didn't even have the energy to think, and the only thing in his mind was to survive.

Ethan had no strength left and was dragged forward by Tony with great difficulty. During this time, he said countless times, "Put me down!" Later, he even lost the strength to speak.

Tony really felt that he could not hold on any longer, and even had auditory hallucinations. He heard the roar of the motor, and he was already considering whether to open the chat group and ask for help, which was embarrassing.

He was not surrendering to death, but he could not let his stubbornness kill the person he could have saved. That would be too sad.

Just when he was about to give up, an off-road vehicle appeared in front of him and stopped steadily. He took a look, shook his body and almost fell down with Ethan. Tony Stark touched the hot tire with his last breath.

It really exists.

This was his last thought before he fell into coma.

Let's move the clock back a few days.

The Knight finally figured out the system.

Very simple, with only two buttons.

【Repair buildings】【Resurrect characters】

But it has not been unlocked yet. The previous 100 points only completed the activation of the system. Now it is necessary to spend more points to unlock these two sections. The little knight held the bone nail tightly with a firm will, his heart full of anticipation for a prosperous future.

It looked at its empty Geo again, pushed open the door of the Black Egg Temple, looked around for a while, and walked decisively towards the arena.

008 Silk Pigeon!

It came to this place again.

arena.

This building, standing on the edge of the kingdom and used for crazy carnival, has stubbornly withstood the test of time even after it was completely destroyed by the plague. To be more precise, it has withstood the baptism of the little knight.

It always felt that this place was more dilapidated. The little knight stood at the door of the arena and found many things that were different from before.

For example, there was a sign in front of the hot spring that clearly stated that an hour's soak cost ten Geos. There was a dim fire in the lounge that could barely illuminate the room, creaky benches, and a cage that had been patched up but was still in use.

But it doesn't matter, at least the building is still functioning normally.

Under the tearful gaze of the person in charge, it changed the amulet and pulled out the bone without hesitation to issue a challenge.

This familiar old chain, this warm-hearted friend, all of this makes people feel comforted, but at some point the potholes on the ground became more and more serious, and the walls were full of gaps, and no one repaired them.

After six hours of continuous fighting, at the end of the last challenge, it returned with 30 Geos in its lament, followed by a group of tearful insects. They trembled and took out a sign with the little knight's portrait on it, with a circle and a slash through it. After the little knight's back completely disappeared, they gritted their teeth and painstakingly nailed it to the entrance.

Not long after they breathed a sigh of relief, they were frightened by a shadow passing through the darkness and immediately broke the sign. Seeing that nothing happened, they looked at each other affectionately, hugged each other, and cried bitterly.

The rain in the City of Tears has never stopped, like a never-ending sorrow.

The little knight who was on his way stopped, turned around and pulled out the bone nail.

Ever since it left the arena, it had always felt that someone was following it. It had been in a hurry to get on with its journey and hadn't paid much attention to it, but the footsteps had never gone away, so it stopped.

Its action of picking up weapons undoubtedly told the trackers, come on, don't hide anymore, let's make a formal challenge, no one should retreat or be afraid.

The follower responded to the invitation and launched a fierce attack.