The soldiers who were driven back cried and cursed.
Many people angrily fired at the rear positions with guns.
They don’t know what they’re fighting for, and they don’t know what they’re dying for.
In the rear position, the twenty awakened people who were threatened and walked out looked at each other and couldn't help but smile.
They are recruited survivors.
Unexpectedly, Ron would threaten his family's lives.
Either fight the mutants, or fight me after I kill all your family members.
Ron's words still ring in his ears.
They can neither fight against the army nor the powerful Ron.
Unexpectedly, what I thought was a regular military force turned out to be like other private armed forces.
The entire North American theater, or the world.
The awakened ones who have mastered the power and armed forces realize that they can completely drive their men to die in order to kill the mutants.
Trouble-free, safe, and quick to upgrade.
As a result, a lot of unnecessary deaths occur.
In order to ensure that they can be confirmed to be injured by the system, many forces will ask the awakened person who is willing to die to just injure the mutant.
Just like Ron, he was only two steps away from the second level.
The twenty awakened ones had a look of death on their faces, and under Ron's cold gaze, they had no choice but to face the monsters devouring humans in the camp in despair.
The screams and wails were endless.
In just five minutes, the front position was occupied by a wave of corpses.
A large number of soldiers who were unable to escape in time were torn apart by the dense zombies and then eaten up.
Lickers who rushed into the artillery position occasionally threw mortars, smashing the fleeing soldiers into a puddle of flesh.
The TANK mutant, protecting its head, roared and fired at heavy machine guns, approaching the soldiers who wanted to fight step by step.
"about there..."
Ron watched indifferently as the twenty awakened people died like ants, secretly calculating the amount of experience in his heart.
One level 2, plus two level 1.
Compared with the weakened weapons, twenty awakened people fought desperately and finally injured the weakest licker.
...
Four minutes later, after another air strike, Ron gasped for breath and struggled to extinguish the flame in his hand.
Beneath him, TANK, whose legs were shattered by missiles and burned to coke, remained motionless.
He mobilized the last bit of spiritual energy and struggled to make up the final blow.
The dark red flame penetrated into TANK's head like a streamline, and bursts of burning smell wafted out.
"Hey, successfully killed the second-level mutant."
A little bit of spiritual energy is absorbed into the body, and the effects brought by the upgrade will dissipate the fatigue.
I...
Second level!
Ron was ecstatic, his whole body trembling with excitement.
The awakened person following him looked pale and looked at his leader with complicated eyes.
After sacrificing four thousand soldiers and thirty-three awakened people, Ron completed the upgrade requirements.
As for the corpse tide?
After using a group of Awakeners as bait to attract TANK here, Ron directly gave the order to retreat.
His first goal is to upgrade, and his second goal is to clean up the zombie tide in the city.
Orange-red mushroom clouds rose and the earth trembled.
Even if they were dozens of miles apart, the violent ring-shaped shock wave still shook everyone's bodies.
The mushroom cloud rising behind him showed that the soldiers who were left to block the enemy were reduced to ashes together with the zombies.
Ron looked at his hands carelessly, the powerful feeling was fascinating.
This group of ordinary people are dead, but I don’t know how many zombies have been wiped out...
only.
System announcement! ?
My global announcement is here! ?
After feeling the power within his body, he anxiously looked up at the sky.
Didn't he sacrifice so many of his subordinates just to advance to the second level first?
Although I don’t know why the system went wrong, it is said later in the system that the first and second levels have not yet appeared at this stage.
He doesn't believe that other war zones have such good conditions as he does, and he doesn't believe that other war zones can control the army to death like him, just to improve their strength!
I must be the first!
Hurry!
My honor! My reward!
The long-awaited global announcement made him uneasy.
Ron's face was livid.
1 minute left!
It's been a minute!
Announcement!
He dared to sacrifice his subordinates like this because he wanted to continue to recruit subordinates by virtue of his reputation as the number one after being promoted to the second level.
Even other military districts could only hold their noses and recognize what he did.
if there is not...
Didn't even get the reward...
He emotionally grabbed the collar of the awakened person next to him and asked loudly as if he had lost his mind:
"Did you hear the global announcement!"
"Ron! Ron is the best in the world! I am the first level two!"
The surrounding Awakened people stared at Ron, who was completely insane, with fearful expressions on their faces. No one dared to say that they didn't hear it.
For a long time, just when Ron was completely desperate and crazy, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded:
"Global Announcement: Congratulations to player Ron for successfully advancing to the second level and becoming the first level two awakener in the world."
"The level ranking list is opened, and the rewards for the first level two awakener will be distributed."
Big ups and downs.
Although the content of this global announcement is somewhat different from the last one, it was still recognized by the system.
Ron roared excitedly and laughed to the sky.
fine.
Just be late for the global announcement, just admit it to yourself!
I am number one in the world!
I am the strongest player in the world!
The moment the awakened person next to him heard the announcement, jealousy and envy flashed in his eyes.
No. 1 in the world. Such a name will have more appeal in the end of the world than the president...
What's more, the system will also issue rewards.
Ron's heart felt happy and his eyes showed hatred.
Damn the Chief of Staff, he actually called himself stupid!
You do not understand! You all don’t understand!
In the apocalypse, as long as I am strong enough, everything I do will be beautified!
He excitedly clicked on the chat channel of the North American Theater and saw dense information flooding the screen.
People are praising me!
Countless people were crazily touting Ron's name, and most of the military who didn't know what he was doing were desperately sending messages, hoping that he could join them.
Extremely satisfying.
Ron could imagine how many people in the world's tens of billions of people were looking at the rankings with shocked expressions.
However, the occasional questions in the channel made him irritated.
When the first level 2 appeared before, the system announcement made many people confused.
So many people speculated that the world's number one used special means to hide himself after appearing?
In this regard, Ron wanted to kill these guys who doubted him!
How could anyone be stronger than me! ?
Did I sacrifice an entire army? In order to test the proportion of weapon and player damage before upgrading, I shot down the entire fleet of missiles!
He looked expectantly, raised his hands piously, and waited for the system to send rewards.
quick!
My reward!
"Buzz--!"
High in the sky, a beam of light shot out instantly, penetrating the atmosphere and reaching the North American theater.
Ron looked at the mysterious iron box in his hand with trembling eyes.
At the same time, the system prompt also sounded instantly:
"Hey, get the soul key: A-level props (unique reward for the world's first second-level player.)"
The key to the soul?
Grade A?
He swallowed hard, too excited to control himself.
Grade A! He has never obtained an A-level item until now!
Just looking at the iron box holding the key doesn’t look like an ordinary thing! He couldn't imagine what the A-level reward was this time!
too strong! It must be a super powerful prop!
The iron box was opened, and Ron looked at it impatiently and expectantly.
There is nothing in the empty iron box.
"Clang"
The iron box fell to the ground and rolled beside his feet.
The system prompt sounded coldly:
"Unknown error, the reward has been lost."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"
"Who stole my reward!!!"
Angry, crumbling roars resounded throughout the sky.
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