Disaster Strikes

After confirming Chen Mo's identity, the Apocalypse finally relaxed.

Then, both sides naturally exchanged greetings. Tiantian was always cautious, worried that her collection of intelligence on the Apocalypse would lead to bad results.

"We received a mission from the Superpower Association. The mission is to attack this convoy and intercept X potion and Y potion. We were ambushing on the mountain, but we didn't expect you to take action here first. After we drove over, we happened to see you solve the last resistance of this convoy. We didn't find out your identity at that time."

Chen Mo shook his head and smiled.

"We were planning to leave, but we didn't expect another accident. We learned that it was you through the hunter team just now."

The Apocalypse nodded and smiled.

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In this strange mission world, meeting his own people who are not afraid of the Amaterasu Society is also a special experience for him.

"Apocalypse is my name, you can call me uncle from now on."

Compared to Chen Mo, Apocalypse can indeed be called an uncle in terms of age and appearance.

He looks about 40 years old, with rough beards on his chin and cheeks, dark and rough skin, and a short and thick cigar in his mouth. He looks casual, and his temperament is both steady and strong.

"Haha, OK, uncle!"

Chen Mo heard this and agreed cheerfully.

I don't know why.

Maybe it was because Apocalypse had saved him before, he felt very safe around Apocalypse, and the title of uncle was quite in line with Chen Mo's psychological positioning of him.

"By the way, uncle."

Chen Mo changed the subject.

"How did you offend the Amaterasu Club? I heard from my teammates that this club has a very domineering style among the primary clubs."

"This matter is a long story."

Apocalypse sighed and looked towards the top of the mountain.

Chen Mo looked over and saw a series of car lights on the winding mountain road at the top of the mountain. It was obvious that the personnel from the Akagi Hi-Tech Group Research Institute had come to support.

"This is not a place to talk. Wait a minute."

After saying that.

He walked to the heavy truck not far away, jumped into the container, and quickly took out two bottles of potions from it.

Then he handed a bottle to Chen Mo.

"Isn't your mission to collect this potion? I got the mission from the Martial Arts Association. Collecting one bottle is enough."

Chen Mo, who took the potion, was immediately delighted.

If he could get a bottle of potion, this trip would not be in vain.

Then the space next to the Apocalypse suddenly twisted, and a four-wheel drive off-road vehicle appeared out of thin air. This was the vehicle he used to travel across the wilderness in the natural disaster world.

"Get in the car."

Hearing this, the three of them hurriedly entered the off-road vehicle summoned by the Apocalypse.

As the Apocalypse started the engine, the off-road vehicle sprinted at maximum power. Chen Mo felt a sudden push from behind him, which made his heart beat faster.

Chen Mo couldn't help but take a sneak peek at the tachometer.

At this moment, the dashboard showed that the speed had reached 160 miles per hour, and it was still increasing, with no intention of slowing down at all.

You know, this is a winding mountain road!

Seeing that the road ahead had reached a sharp turn, the off-road vehicle driven by the Apocalypse suddenly slid out a perfect drift.

In the process.

Chen Mo's heart almost jumped to his throat, holding the safety handrail tightly, trying to hide his nervousness, and witnessed the speed of the car soaring to 210 miles per hour.

However, from beginning to end, the expression of the Apocalypse did not change at all, and he always maintained a calm attitude.

Just like that.

The convoy coming to support from the Akagi High-tech Research Institute was soon completely left behind by the Apocalypse, and even the taillights could not be seen.

Twenty minutes later.

After the Apocalypse stopped the off-road vehicle and turned off the engine, the four of them came to a roadside restaurant.

There was no shortage of speeding gangs in Ukyo City at midnight.

A group of young people riding motorcycles also slowed down, opened their helmets, looked at the Apocalypse in the main driver's seat, and made admiring gestures to the Apocalypse.

They were the speeding gangs who followed the Apocalypse on the highway ten minutes ago.

There were both men and women, avant-garde and fashionable.

After getting a response from the Apocalypse who raised his head slightly, these young people immediately left with excited screams.

"Boss, give me something to eat."

After a while.

After learning the superb driving skills of the Apocalypse, Chen Mo's right hand holding the wine glass still shook slightly, and he took the initiative to clink glasses with the Apocalypse.

However, the Apocalypse did not drink after clinking glasses, but put it on the table.

Sensing the puzzled expressions of Chen Mo, Tian Tian, ​​and Ning Ying, the Apocalypse shook his head.

"Don't drink and drive, safety comes first."

Huh?

Chen Mo was even a little dazed when he heard this.

He widened his eyes, and even thought that he had met another time traveler like him, and looked at the Apocalypse with a strange look.

After all, for most of the natural disasters.

When performing disaster missions in another world, the humans in the other world are not even considered human beings in the eyes of the natural disasters, but a group of NPCs, a group of "plot people".

After leaving the desolate and barren world of disaster and coming to these other worlds with abundant material resources, they naturally want to enjoy themselves to the fullest and do whatever they want.

Chen Mo couldn't even think of saying "don't drink while driving" from a natural disaster victim.

“Which company has the best excavator technology?”

"Palace Yuye Liquor?"

"Odd changes to even?"

The Apocalypse frowned and looked at Chen Mo with confusion.

Tiantian and Xieying also had doubts on their faces, not knowing what Chen Mo was talking about.

"Oh, it's okay."

Chen Mo smiled awkwardly.

Fortunately, the dishes everyone ordered were brought out by the waiters one after another, and Chen Mo quickly signaled everyone to eat.

As a natural disaster victim, the Apocalypse was able to say "don't drink while driving". His extremely restrained and lawful behavior undoubtedly made Chen Mo have a better impression of him.

"Wait a moment!"

The Apocalypse frowned, suddenly stopped the service staff, and handed back the plate of sashimi she had just brought despite the other person's puzzled expression.

"Go tell the chef and ask him to fry these sashimi. We are used to eating them cooked."

The waitress looked surprised when she heard this.

She tried to explain to the Apocalypse.

"Hello, this is a snow-scale fish from the depths of the North Sea. Only by eating it raw can you fully appreciate its deliciousness."

Hearing this, the Apocalypse just glanced at the waitress lightly.

"Go tell the chef and ask him to fry these sashimi. We are used to eating them cooked."

The waitress was startled by the Apocalypse's look.

"Oh well."

Then she took back the sashimi that had just been served.

The Apocalypse took a sip of the miso soup in front of him and nodded, seemingly satisfied with the taste.

"To be precise, I had a conflict with the King's Team who established the Amaterasu Society. As for the reason, it was a core device called a space-based particle cannon."

Space-based particle cannon?

Although I don’t know what this weapon is, it is obviously extraordinary.

"After the King's team failed to compete with me, they became angry and mobilized the power of the community to start an all-out pursuit of me, trying to force me to submit. I didn't pay attention at first, and even wiped out one of their teams, but As their intelligence collection on me continues to increase, it has become increasingly difficult recently.”

When Chen Mo heard this, he looked thoughtful.

Then he looked at Tiantian beside him.

"How much information do you know about the Amaterasu Society?"

When Tiantian heard this, she naturally knew that Chen Mo was letting himself express his apology to the Apocalypse.

Judging from the cordial exchange between the two, he might have the intention of bringing the Apocalypse into the tour group.

"The team that founded the Amaterasu Society is called the King's Team. There are four members. The leader is named Amaterasu. It is said to be very powerful."

Tiantian pursed her lips.

She didn't want to make Chen Mo unhappy because of anything, so she tried her best to describe everything she knew.

"In addition, the Amaterasu Society is also divided into two core teams and an unknown number of peripheral teams. The core teams are the Arbitration Team and the Prisoner Team, both of which are formed by top senior predators and professional optimizers. As for the peripheral teams such as the Hunter Team, although the number is uncertain, it has always remained at more than five. "

When Chen Mo heard this, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

to be honest.

Before that, he really had no idea about the Amaterasu Society.

In other words, he has no clear concept of an organization like a society. He only knows that it is a loose organization where internal members are mutually beneficial.

"As for the four members of the King's Team, they are composed of four top professional optimizers in the gathering place, and have a deep background in the gathering place. It is said that the slogan and purpose of their establishment of the club is to become the most popular gathering place in the River of Distress in the future. The powerful social forces have led the Anguish River Gathering to a new golden age.”

Chen Mo nodded.

Then he looked at the Apocalypse and was about to say something.

At this moment.

A man in a white chef's robe came over carrying sashimi again, and dropped it on the table with a bang.

He looked angry.

"You outsiders from the Eastern Continent don't understand the great culture of our Beihai Country at all, and you actually said such foolish things as heating snow-scale fish fillets. This is simply a professional insult to me!"

It was obvious that the chef had a bad temper.

In other words, he is very proud of his identity.

This kind of pride is not limited to his identity as a chef, but also as a citizen of Beihai Country.

In recent years, due to the reform of Beihai Kingdom, the initiative to introduce the culture of the Western Continent, and the economic development have changed greatly, some people have become very arrogant in their bones and look down on people from other small and backward countries in the Eastern Continent.

"Today you must eat it raw. I will stake my reputation on it and I will never let you heat the snow-scaled fish!"

The Apocalypse, whose interest was disturbed, took out a pistol and placed it calmly on the table.

The waitress immediately turned pale, and the chef's anger also suddenly subsided.

Snap! Snap!

The Apocalypse slapped the angry chef twice, then picked up the sashimi again, stuffed it into his hands, and waved to indicate that he could leave.

The chef didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore and left with the sashimi in hand.

"People here are like this, they are very servile. The more you treat them well, the more they think you are weak and can be bullied. After being oppressed by violence, they will become loyal."

Sure enough.

Just a moment later.

A plate of fresh fried fish fillet was brought up by the waitress.

The Apocalypse tasted it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Go get me some bananas."

Then he waved his hand, indicating that the chef with a smile on his face could leave.