Game of Destiny: This player is different

"I'll give you three hours to collect 1,000 heads.

If you get it done, I'll consider promoting you."

The man with blood-red eyes,

said in a voice without any emotion.

"I'm very grateful for your help in dealing with those two followers."

The strong man stuttered and twisted his joints,

his hair stood up and his face stared straight at the crack,

"It's not difficult to collect 1,000 heads,

but I don't have space in my backpack,

I can't just find a bag to put it in, right?

A full 1,000 heads, we have to use a truck to load them."

The man with blood-red eyes snorted coldly,

then threw out a brown cloth bag from the crack,

and a cold machete,

"Remember to use this knife to cut, and put the heads in the storage bag."

"You can obviously do this simple thing yourself,

there's no need for me to do it, right?"

The strong man picked up the two props and asked persistently.

Before he finished speaking,

he covered his chest and knelt on one knee in pain.

"Too many questions.

Follow my orders and don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask."

Looking down at the sturdy man with bloodshot eyes,

there was no room for rejection in his tone: "Remember, you only have 3 hours.

If you don't finish it within the specified time,

I have already told you what will happen."

The sturdy man endured the pain in his chest,

raised his head and looked at the other party, and nodded after a few seconds of silence.

The conversation ended, the crack disappeared,

only a sturdy figure remained in the rain.

Feeling the pain subside,

the sturdy man touched the mini blade embedded in his chest,

knowing that it was this thing that was causing the trouble.

He wanted to pull it out, but he couldn't bear to,

because...

The sense of power that kept coming out of it was really addictive.

Clenching his fist,

the sturdy man threw a jab with a smile on his face.

"It feels more than twice as strong as before.

I really want to find an opponent to fight right now.

But I have to complete the task assigned by that guy,

otherwise, I will be the first to die when the time comes.

It's really troublesome,

Killing ordinary people is meaningless,

I don't know what's the point of collecting 1,000 heads.

Isn't there a way to have the best of both worlds..."

He muttered to himself as he put on the brown cloth bag,

He casually broke off a fence from the roadside,

twisted it into a twist, and used it as a rope to tie the machete.

Just as he was about to raise his leg to move,

he suddenly stopped his footsteps, raised his hand and patted his forehead,

"Wait a minute,

Why don't I make a bigger noise?

This will definitely attract players,

This way, I can complete the task and have a good fight,

Haha,

Sure enough, as long as I use my brain, the solution will come out by itself,

I am really a genius."

The strong man put his hands on his hips, raised his head and laughed,

As happy as a child.

After laughing for a while,

this two-meter-tall, fleshy kid,

swung his arms, looked around,

thinking about where to start.

The reason why he chose to teleport to the outskirts of Nancheng District,

firstly, the distance is relatively close,

secondly, there is a shelter here.

At present, all citizens of Xinghai have been evacuated urgently.

If you want to collect 1,000 heads in the city,

you can only try your luck at the headquarters of the 704th Bureau.

With Shi Qing's previous experience,

you will go there if your brain is stuck in the door.

Therefore, there are a large number of ordinary people,

and the shelter with weak defense power has become the best choice.

Of course,

the weak here is for the extraordinary.

"It would be great if I could open a space rift at will."

The strong man, or the replica No. 5,

had a ferocious look in his eyes, made a decision,

and raised his leg to walk towards a shelter.

The rain was still falling,

A few dark clouds floated across the night sky,

covering the moonlight that had just peeked out, and making the ground quietly covered with a layer of haze.

[Mission target: Clean up the heretics and extraordinary people in Xinghai City, currently 3/8 survived]

Qin Nuo, who was driving on the road,

had his mind slightly moved when he heard the system prompt.

Did Peacock's team take care of another one,

or were the clones fighting each other?

Just as he was about to call up the friend list to ask,

[Mission target: Clean up the heretics and extraordinary people in Xinghai City, currently 2/8 survived]

The second system prompt came immediately.

"So fast?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly,

and sent a message to Peacock calmly.

This time the other party replied quickly,

said that she had indeed killed the clone,

and did it personally.

[Boss Qin, there are only two left now]

Xicheng District, Cross-River Bridge,

A peacock with a bun on his head,

With a flash of thought, he typed a reply to the chat box.

Two humanoid objects that were almost as soft as mud,

Were stepped on,

as if they were deader than dead.

Not far behind her,There is also a four-legged, wingless dragon with a body length of nearly five meters,

with a yellow-brown skin and a thorn-like tail.

This extraordinary creature, which is called "dragon" but is actually closer to a lizard,

has now become an individual specimen,

like the extraordinary person who summoned it,

waiting to be sent to the laboratory for dissection and analysis.

And the fatal injury that caused its death...

was a smooth incision on the neck,

as if it was cut off by a sharp weapon.

The huge dragon head fell beside it,

and its two eyes were filled with regret,

staring straight at the cheongsam woman in front of it,

as if saying "I died miserably, give me back my life."

[Boss Qin, are you still in Nancheng District? ]

Just as Kong Que typed a line of words, before he could send it out,

the wrist communication tool suddenly rang.

Swipe, connect,

It is Huixing who is good at tracking and searching.

"The suburbs of South City are in urgent need of reinforcements.

Coordinates 121.90,30.91."

The words were spoken very quickly,

and there was a noisy background sound of screaming, roaring, and running.

"Huixing, what happened?"

Kongque asked immediately without bothering to reply to Qin Nuo,

but the call lasted less than 2 seconds and was immediately interrupted unilaterally.

Boom!

A deafening explosion exploded,

The whistling wind brought by the strong fist force smashed the ground of the shelter.

Huixing flew backwards out of control like a kite with a broken string,

The wrist with the communication tool,

bloomed a gorgeous blood flower, and scattered stars in the air.

"Uh~"

She screamed in pain and fell heavily to the ground,

and the wooden flute also slipped out of the palm of her right hand.

"Xingxing!"

Ah Wei, covered in blood,

shouted and made a move to run.

"Just take care of yourself."

Before he could take action,

a fierce punch came.

Muscles bulged,

the blue veins of clone No. 5 appeared, and he launched an attack with a grim smile.

"Damn it, I won't let you go!"

Ah Wei's eyes widened with anger, he turned his head and raised his legs,

and urged the Dragon Kick to attack.

Bang——

Head-on collision,

the shock waves generated by the two forces,

rippled rapidly around, sweeping up all the dust on the ground.

The tiny stones spun,

turned into bullets with great lethality,

and hit the ordinary people who were fleeing in panic,

making them scream in pain one after another.

Looking around,

the huge shelter was in ruins.

Tents collapsed, the ground cracked,

pots and pans smashed to pieces.

Strong winds and strong waves were seen everywhere, and traces of the raging winds and waves were seen everywhere.

Several armed police soldiers lay helplessly at the entrance,

until they died,

they did not release their fingers on the trigger.

This is a 30-meter-deep air-raid shelter located on the outskirts of Nancheng District,

and it is also the second shelter attacked by Replica No. 5.