global cataclysm doomsday game

"Should we tell them..."

The awakened person in the Korean War Zone was hiding in a corner with a solemn expression.

"Lin An really came to our war zone."

"His strength is enough to withstand a nuclear explosion!"

Although there were no awakened people from the Busan war zone among the people present, after all, all the awakened people in that place were almost dead.

But at least that’s what senior Korean officials said.

"There's no need..."

Among the three, one of the awakened ones who had turned on the gene lock shook his head with an angry expression:

"Let's not even mention that we didn't see it with our own eyes."

"After all, those liars at Cheong Wa Dae have deceived us more than once."

"Honestly, do you believe it?"

"The nuclear bomb was indeed detonated, but that doesn't mean Lin An really resisted!"

"Any survivors survived!?"

"No!"

"Besides..."

Glancing at the Chinese military carefully, he lowered his voice and expressed his thoughts:

"What if, what if it's true."

"Then Lin An's strength is so terrifying, do you think anyone would dare to deal with him!?"

"Don't forget, Lin An came to the Busan war zone inexplicably and massacred our awakened ones!"

"What if he comes again in the future!? This devil!"

Somewhat pessimistic.

Who knows why Lin An went on a killing spree in the Busan war zone? They were obviously the victims.

Subconsciously, the awakened person who spoke completely ignored what Busan had done.

In fact, Lin An had no intention of massacre.

He was really just passing by.

"Once Lin An survives and reaches the third level, no, this pervert will even be stronger."

"Can you guarantee that he will not go to Seoul! He will not go to Seoul!?"

"This bastard is clearly treating us like chickens. First he defrauded us of supplies, and then he even openly robbed us!"

Logically speaking, those materials and equipment also belong to them.

The remaining two people nodded in agreement after hearing this.

That's right.

There is no one in Korea who does not hate Lin An.

Maybe, except for those Chinese survivors left in Korea, they would be grateful to Lin An...

I heard that those people are already preparing to establish a safe zone in Busan.

After a pause, the strongest of the three continued:

"I suspect that the Chinese military also doesn't know the details of Lin An."

"At least they feel that our senior management deceived them."

"Can you all hear that? That General Chen obviously doesn't care about Lin An."

"They even think it's a trouble!"

"Maybe for the sake of face, these people will protect Lin An, but they definitely won't do it in private!"

"If we want Lin An to die in this trial, we must keep this information strictly confidential."

"Chen Yangtian, the Chinese military, if this matter is taken seriously, who can kill Lin An!?"

"Even if I can't hold Lin An to death, I can't make him feel better!"

His eyes sharpened.

"I recommend..."

"Isn't Lin An a suspected spiritual awakener?"

"He will definitely participate in the final trial."

"Find a way to get everyone to surround him and kill him!"

"any solution?"

The two of them were a little surprised when they heard it.

Can they really do this kind of thing?

You know, the total number of awakened people entering the Korean War Zone this time is less than 200...

The second-order peak achieved by the efforts of the whole country is not as good as a trial by the Chinese military.

"Equipment, props, psychic fruits!"

"Many war zones know that Lin An defrauded us of supplies, but they don't know what."

"We can totally make a false report!"

"I don't believe that someone would be unmoved..."

...

The countdown is about to end.

Chen Yangtian seemed very satisfied after talking with all the war zone representatives.

He walked up to the somewhat silent Japanese war zone representative and asked gently:

"Do you need any help?"

Miyamoto Zang raised his head when he heard the news and shook his head hesitantly.

Historically, the relationship between the two countries has definitely not been good.

To be honest, he was actually worried that Chen Yangtian would ignore them or secretly kill them.

Therefore, he has never dared to participate in everyone's discussions.

Nod slightly.

Chen Yangtian glanced at the representative vaguely:

"I heard that supernatural events are often encountered in your war zone."

"Maybe we can have a chat."

"Did you detonate the dirty bomb in the war zone to solve the Fukushima incident in order to get a reward for solving the supernatural incident?"

Miyamoto Zangden was wary.

Does Chen Yangtian have such a good attitude? Or is it that the Chinese military really considers the overall situation and is so selfless?

He braced himself and replied in a low voice:

"General Chen."

"Are you asking what rewards we received?"

Many war zones are curious about this matter, but Miyamoto Zangchuan has a hard time talking about it.

Externally, they did publicize that they had obtained extremely powerful props.

After all, only they have completed the war zone mission among the exposed information.

Shaked his head.

Miyamoto Zangden remained silent, only stating that it was not a reward for solving the supernatural incident.

Thinking of the bottle of Coke enshrined in the top secret place, he wanted to curse.

Rewards for solving supernatural incidents!?

No!

That bottle of Coke is the biggest supernatural event!

More terrifying than the curse incident in Tokyo 53!

Seeing that Miyamoto Zangchuan was unwilling to say anything more, Chen Yangtian chuckled lightly and didn't care.

The disasters behind the door had arranged it to obtain as much information about the supernatural beings as possible, which was the key to breaking the door.

Kolholin, who had regained his strength, noticed Chen Yangtian's actions and walked over with a smile on his face.

After hearing the conversation between the two, he seemed to think of something:

"Speaking of missions."

"Does General Chen know about the church area mission?"

"I don't know if there is a lunatic who took over this mission."

"The evil god... I don't know what he is..."

"Lin An...Has General Chen contacted him?"

Lots of thoughts.

Although Chen Yangtian said he didn't care about Lin An.

But Holkelin had ever thought about it, what if this was the protection of Lin An by the Chinese military?

After all, these Chinese people like to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, and act in a low-key manner.

Before the end, it was clear that the country's national power had surpassed America's, but it still showed a modest international attitude.

It looks like I don't care.

But in fact, which country has not been staffed by this group of Chinese people?

He hides his trump card and wants to pretend to be a harmless rabbit.

He didn't believe that Lin An died after entering the trial.

Unexpected.

Chen Yangtian chuckled and said casually with absolute certainty:

"No one will take the mission."

"Even if he picked it up, he would probably be dead."

"As for Lin An, maybe he is hiding in some corner. After all, he is quite strong. Maybe he doesn't want to conflict with you."

"Evil God..."

His eyes turned cold.

Anyone who is given this name by the system.

That was an existence that he couldn't compete with.

At least in this physical body.

After noticing the anomaly in this trial place, he knew exactly what the red moon meant.

Evil God ROSE.

Nearly infinite power, the power of eternal cycle of pain.

Maybe only the records circulated behind the door, which are close to the extreme ones that will never appear, can hope to complete the mission...

Recalling Chen Yangtian's memory, the spiritual body hidden in the body sneered.

Will Lin An who is hiding be part of the final mission?

Is it even completed?

Feel sorry.

In memory, Lin An's strength was far behind.

He can crush a useless person who is not even a third-level person with one hand.

...

Church space.

"Captain Lin! The phantom has changed again!"

In the illusory scene, Lin An stared at the new scene.

For the first time, he saw the girl's face.

It was a silent courtroom, with a superior judge knocking the hammer down.

The thin girl with black hair lowered her head.

Her mouth was sewn shut with stitches, and her dim eyes were full of despair and hatred.

The crowd behind them was indifferent, and a man with an ugly face and dirty coat shouted proudly:

"She seduced me!"

"She is an evil spirit!"

This is a sinful trial.