Chapter 343: There is still this matter

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"Jason, what are you most afraid of?"

Hearing this, Russell's thoughts retracted slightly. He had thought about this issue before. People's fears will change with time and environment.

He couldn't give a definite answer, so he could only say: "When I was in the pyramid, I was most afraid of Anubis; at the ruins of the monster civilization, I was most afraid of Godzilla evolving into a complete form; just now, I was afraid of Anubis. Candle Dragon and Supergirl. Ask me to name the thing or person I’m most afraid of. I’m sorry, it might change again later.”

After finishing speaking, Russell shrugged. If he couldn't give an accurate answer, he couldn't blame him for being a changed man. People are not computers, and their subconscious is not under subjective control. Who knows what they will think about and fear in the next second.

Thinking of the computer, Russell suddenly remembered that he had a skill card, which might come in handy at a critical moment.

[Skill Card: Mechanical Heart (almost ruthless reason, always making the most self-interested judgment)]

Russell's words were irrefutable, and so were the women. In the ruins of monster civilization, they felt that Godzilla was the most terrifying creature in the world, destroying the world. When he met Zhulong at a sudden glance, he immediately changed his stance and felt that Godzilla was nothing.

"Headache, after hearing what you said, we can't even formulate a response plan!" Yingyingying replied smoothly and concentrated on riding the flying carpet up.

"Is it possible that people who have already manifested their inner terror will not manifest it a second time?"

After Guan Yin finished speaking, she continued her analysis without waiting for others to answer: "The things that the deputy team leader, Sister Xinlan, and Shao Xin are afraid of have all appeared. If my guess is correct, at least three hidden dangers can be eliminated."

"It makes sense. After all, the Lord God will not issue a fatal mission. It is already difficult for one person to do it once. If there are more missions, the mission will become unsolvable." Several people agreed, not wanting to meet Supergirl again.

"Don't be happy too early..." Russell poured cold water out of habit: "Besides us, there are other reincarnations here. Jason, Kayako and Junxiong we met at the beginning were not the ghosts we were afraid of, but they were... We launched an attack."

"You mean that embodied things or people will launch indiscriminate attacks?"

"Yes, Supergirl has attacked other reincarnations!" Russell nodded.

"It's getting more and more troublesome!"

"I can't control that much anymore, Guan Yin, you two, please tell me what you are most afraid of?"

Guan Yin: I’m afraid that the mecha will run out of energy.

Fei Jiehe: Aotuman.

Russell: Afraid of everything!

Kang Xi: Afraid of bad luck!

The four of them answered with great care, but they were full of flaws and couldn't find a way to deal with it.

"Xiao Xi, I personally think you don't have to worry about bad luck."

"Why?"

"Because it can't get any worse."



After flying for five or six hours, the strong light on Guan Yin's steel suit was pointed upward. It was pitch black and it was impossible to see anything. He didn't know when he would reach the end. Below, the light of the eternal lamp has long disappeared, and the bottomless abyss makes people shudder.

Ying Yingying was exhausted and stopped the flying carpet. Her magic power was replenished by Russell. However, she controlled the flying carpet to avoid the lush tree branches and was cautious to avoid crashing. It was also a laborious task for a long time. In order to save energy, the lighting technique was put away halfway, and the light of the steel suit was used to explore the path.

Several people stepped on the tree branches to rest, took out food and water, and repaired them on the spot. The main reason was that Yingyingying needed to slow down. She was very tired and had consumed too much mental energy. She was top-heavy and her legs were trembling. She was taking a nap against a bronze pillar with her eyes closed.

Unable to reach the sky or the ground, several people sat on the tree branches and felt uneasy. Except for the extremely tired Ying Yingying, the others could not take a good rest at all.

"How long have we been flying?"

"I don't know. Counting the time, I must have flown out of the underground world."

"Can't the bronze pillar go straight to the surface?" Jian Shaoxin exclaimed. This is very close to the original work. The bronze sacred tree goes straight to the ground, as if it is connected to hell.

Russell did not join in the conversation of thousands of ducks. He raised his hand and brushed the bronze pillars. The embossed patterns were exquisite and gorgeous, like a kind of writing. Assuming that all these texts record history, the length of this period of history must be measured in tens of thousands of years. It is staggering to think about it.

In his mind, he has confirmed that this place, which is probably a relic of the Bronze Culture, is the correct way out for his world mission to escape and ascend to heaven. If he climbs to the top, the mission can be successfully completed.

Huhuhu————

The whistling sound broke through the air again, and after the crisp sound of ping-ping-pong-pong-pong-pong, the tattered body of a reincarnator fell from above.

A few people are not surprised. They have seen it many times along the way and have become accustomed to it.

Two hours later, Yingyingying opened her eyes, rubbed her still swollen temples, took out water to apply on her face, regained her composure, took out the flying carpet, and continued flying upward.

Just stop and go, stop and go, and finally caught up with other reincarnations.

Boom! !

The orange-red fireball exploded in the air. The bronze sacred tree was so hard that it didn't even sway. Its lush branches remained motionless, as if no matter how big the movement was, they couldn't shake them.

Several people removed the light source and looked up with the help of the explosion's firelight. They could not see clearly from a distance, but they were sure that two parties were fighting.

"There are people fighting up there. I don't know if it's the reincarnations fighting among themselves or fighting the embodied monsters. Should we go up and have a look?" Jian Shaoxin suggested, and she was a little excited when she caught up with the reincarnations who were ahead.

But the others were not interested, no one agreed with Jian Shaoxin, and everything they wanted to say was written on their faces.

Ying Yingying: What?

Guan Yin: None of my business?

Kang Xi: None of your business?

Fei Jiehe: Is there such a thing?

Duan Xinlan: I am the onlookers!

Russell: Blame me!

Jian Shaoxin: "..."

Realizing that she had said something wrong, she buried her head in her chest and kept silent.

"Shaoxin, the more people exploring other ruins, the better, but it's different here. Cooperating with other teams will only cause trouble." Yingyingying explained that the bronze sacred tree has the ability to materialize, and the more people there are, the better. The more crises there are, the more dangers there will be. Saving people rashly is a waste of time.

There is no such thing as a samsara space. It is normal to roar when there is an uneven road, then continue walking forward, squatting in the grass and waiting to pick people's heads.

"Get ready. Let's sneak around and hold our breath. Don't let them find out."

Ying Yingying said, concentrating on controlling the flying carpet and flying upward close to the edge. After completing the mission and returning to the main god space, everyone returned to the status of competitors. Not picking up people's heads is already a sign of high moral integrity, and it is absolutely impossible to act righteously.

The battle above has become fierce. A dozen figures were beaten to death, and they were going crazy as if they were possessed by a demon. Because of the strange ability of the Bronze Sacred Tree, the Samsaras couldn't tell who was the enemy and who was the friend. In order to save their lives, they no longer trusted their teammates and resorted to fighting to the death. The scene was chaotic.

Russell glanced around and saw no one with scruples, and he breathed a sigh of relief.