global cataclysm doomsday game

"Eternal body?"

After reciting silently, Lin An looked at the changing progress bar with some surprise.

No details, just a brief one-line explanation.

"Eternal Body: Special Rules (Time)"

"You can choose to solidify a moment"

The instructions were very short, so short that Lin An couldn't analyze the specific effects even after chewing them several times.

Looking at the speed of the progress bar, it is obvious that it will take some time for the conversion to be completed.

He wasn't surprised by this, after all, the Corpse Emperor was still stuck in the pseudo-fourth level for a while after mastering the rudimentary rules, and he still mastered the simplest rules.

The eternal body sounds very powerful, but it is obviously not an ordinary rule.

"Does it have to do with time?"

After much thought, Lin An chose to give up the investigation and just wait for it to be completed on its own.

After taking a look at the countdown to the remaining war zone competition, he simply continued to study electromagnetic force. According to the current progress, it should be too late to master it before entering, but after coming out, it may not be impossible to form a prototype.

Maybe when I come out, I will master both rules and be directly promoted to the fourth level.

Returning to normalcy, Lin An slowly calmed down and continued to control the power of disaster, trying to control more cells.

"Hasn't Mr. Ren replied to the message yet?"

"He won't be in the dungeon, so he won't be able to participate in the war zone confrontation!?"

In the high-level conference room of Soviet Russia, many third-level awakened people were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, barely holding their heads and running around.

They attach great importance to this war zone competition and even regard it as a matter of national survival!

Everyone has seen how prosperous the Chinese war zone has been since there was no disaster. There was still enough energy to launch rockets a few days ago. How can this make them not jealous?

"With Mr. Ren here, we will definitely win the first place in the region! If we fail again this time, we don't know how many survivors in the war zone will die!"

Tyr, who was impatient and anxious, and was urged by everyone, had a look of helplessness on his face.

He started to use props to contact Lin An a week ago, but since the nuclear bomb was finished, Lin An completely disappeared. The disappearance was so complete that it almost made them feel like they were in a dream.

I originally wanted to ask Lin An to lead a team with some level 3 clearance dungeons, but I couldn't get in touch with him.

Rumors had circulated before that suggesting that there were super strong men fighting against them, Soviet Russia, but they had also been shelved.

The reason is very simple. "Ren" did not come forward and did not participate in the mission with people from other war zones. Who knows whether what they said in Soviet Russia was true or false? For this reason, many senior leaders of the surrounding war zones even ridiculed them.

Ichiban said they were daydreaming.

They even doubted whether the Sun Walker died of "sudden death" on his own, but they just took advantage of him and pretended to be an extremely powerful person.

"It should come out"

"It is impossible for Lord Ren to not know the significance of such a big matter."

Suppressing the anxiety in his heart, a senior general forced out a wry smile to comfort the others.

If it were said that before Renne appeared, they might not have been so anxious. After all, if they didn't have it, they wouldn't have it. Entering the competition, they would just rely on luck. But the problem is that they had it! Especially after seeing Renne's true strength, that was Lian Lin An

A super strong man who everyone should avoid!

"Tiel, why don't you contact Mr. Ren again and urge him."

"All our arrangements have been made. If he shows up at the end, we won't even be able to get along."

At the main seat, a middle-aged red-haired executive couldn't help urging Taylor again.

For this competition, they decided to dispatch all three levels!

A total of 416 third-level people, plus 278,141 second-level senior people! It can be said that they have put all their hopes on this war zone confrontation!

The region they compete in has been designated as Europe, so they don't have to compete with the Chinese Theater, which is a good thing. However, there are also many competitors in the European Theater, and I heard that many outstanding Tier 3 players have emerged recently.

As for the second-level peak, they were all left in the war zone, waiting for the trial tower to open.

Prepared for the worst.

If the losses from the confrontation in the war zone are too great and their group of Tier 3s die, at least there will be a new batch of Tier 3s to hold them back, so that there will not be a single Tier 3 in the entire war zone.

Sighing, Tyer looked at the expectant eyes and had no choice but to bite the bullet and send the message again.

Just the next second, as soon as he sent the message, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed across his face.

"Back!"

"Message returned!!"

"Wow"

Many senior executives in the conference room were suddenly startled, and immediately came to Tier's side and almost screamed with joy.

I’m back, I’m finally back!

In the soundproof alloy room, Lin An looked helplessly at the messages about Tai Er that were flooding the screen. For a moment, he felt a little troubled.

Well, he had seen the message a long time ago, but he never replied.

Mainly, he didn't expect the war zone competition to start.

It's a bit difficult to do

He wanted so many things from the Soviet Union, and others helped him treat him as the hope of the war zone, but Lin An couldn't think of a solution in a short time.

If he doesn't come forward, he may not only arouse suspicion, but also destroy the mentality of the entire Soviet Union.

Regarding Soviet Russia, Lin An already regarded it as part of his strategic territory.

"How to do it"

"Is it possible that Mo Ling is still pretending to be himself?"

Rubbing his chin, Lin An felt a little confused.

He must be participating in the competition on behalf of the Chinese Theater and cannot go to the Soviet Union. Apart from anything else, if the Chinese Theater fails to win first place, there will be too many casualties and the pressure will fall on Long An.

It's definitely not possible for Mo Ling to pretend to be someone else. Given his strength, it's almost as good as bluffing people.

Let Zhang Tie pretend to be?

Not very feasible either

After hesitating for a moment, Lin An could only hope that there would be no identity restrictions in the war zone competition and that the mechanism would be similar to the death match in the trial.

If this is the case, he can finish the fight in the Chinese theater and then turn around and run to the Soviet Union to help.

If that doesn't work, then we can only let Zhang Tie pretend to be him.

After briefly replying to Tai Er, Lin An didn't think much about it.

"No problem, I will take action."