My Achievements are a bit Abstract

That strange flame did not appear, nor did we see the horrible scene of a living person being burned to nothingness.

The Neon team member also began to tremble, and his legs began to tremble continuously. His body was soaked with cold sweat, and he did not dare to open his eyes.

It was as if he was going to die in the next second.

However, after he waited for a long time and did not feel any pain, he dared to open his eyes.

He quickly checked his body again.

Intact! No damage!

He suddenly felt like crying with joy.

This was the feeling of walking through the gates of hell, which made his legs weak all of a sudden and he wanted to sit down.

The person was not dead, which shocked everyone.

"What's going on? How come he got through, but nothing happened?"

"Don't all people who pass through the Heavenly Gate get burned to death by that strange flame?"

"Is there a pattern in this?"

"I think so. If this is really a checkpoint, if it is really a place like a test, then it shouldn't leave no hope for people. It must be difficult, but it shouldn't be so difficult that there is no chance of survival."

"I just don't know what this pattern is?"

Seeing that the alliance member was fine, Thomson quickly asked, "Who is that!"

"Yamayamashita Dazai! Lord of Thunder!"

The member responded immediately.

He was also excited.

Of course, in addition to the joy of passing through the gates of hell, there is also the joy of his future.

He has made a contribution! He has made a contribution to the alliance! He helped America!

So when he gets out, his contribution can be imagined, and he will definitely be rewarded by America.

His family conditions were not good, and his father was idle at home, drinking and playing pachinko, which caused the family to owe a lot of money. If he hadn't become a spiritual warrior and detected the spiritual seed, it would be a question whether he could continue to go to school.

If he could get a sum of money and a reward, it would definitely help him get rid of this kind of life!

He didn't want to live this kind of life for a day!

Of course, he was also a sweet taste

If possible, he wanted more!

As for these stories, Thomson was definitely not interested in knowing, he immediately asked: "What's on the other side of the door!?"

They were outside, and they certainly couldn't see the other side of the door.

Now no one has figured out what the rules of this Tianmen are, who can go through and who can't, these are all unknowns.

Of course, letting Thomson go through is obviously unrealistic.

It's a pity that Thomson's life is very bad. If it weren't for the need for more people to go through the mines, he would definitely not have entangled in such a so-called alliance.

A bunch of idiots don't use their brains to think carefully. If the benefits are so easy to get, why don't they, America, just take all the benefits for themselves?

Get rich with everyone?

Talk about bullshit.

This is simply not in America's dictionary.

However, just when Yamashita Dazai was about to speak, he suddenly thought of something in his mind and began to have some thoughts.

Yes, now he is the only one who has reached the end of the Heavenly Gate.

And

He looked ahead and swallowed his saliva.

His pupils kept shrinking, as if he saw something incredible.

But he reacted very quickly and quickly gathered his mind.

He thought of something.

From birth to now, for so many years, he, Yamashita Dazai, has always been a very ordinary person.

And whether it is talent or physique, even appearance, they are all very ordinary.

In addition to his family conditions, to be honest, if it weren't for the revival of spiritual energy, it would have given him a chance to be reborn.

He would probably be trapped in the world of the lower class for the rest of his life, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

If, if he was given another chance now, yes, now he was the only one holding the chips, the chips that everyone wanted.

But they all had to rely on themselves.

Can he get more?

His selfish desires, some of his desires, were beginning to stir.

And, they were getting bigger and bigger.

He finally looked at the things in front of him, and it seemed worth his fight!

Yamashita Dazai turned around and looked at Thomson.

But he didn't rush to speak.

Thompson frowned, instinctively sensing something was wrong, and shouted, "Are you deaf? I asked you what's behind it!?"

"Behind it is an inscription, yes, another inscription! It records the information of Tianmen and the situation we are facing. Everyone guessed right, and now we are facing a test!"

Yamashita Dazai smiled, a little morbidly: "There are also rules! There are rules on it!"

"Rules?" Thompson looked happy: "What rules? Tell me!"

However, facing Thompson's questioning, the alliance member did not continue to speak, but looked at Thompson and smiled: "Lord of Thunder? No, Alliance Leader? Or Captain Thompson, hey, hey, this is not the attitude of begging."

"Now I have information that you don't have, and now only I know it. It's very simple for you to want to know this information, but the requirements you just mentioned are not enough."

At this moment, Thomson's expression became gloomy: "Are you asking for a higher price? Are you going to betray me? This is a betrayal, no doubt!"

"How can this be called betrayal? I just want to gain more for my efforts. When you asked me to come up and die just now, you didn't hesitate at all." Yamashita Dazai said: "Now I am just making my reasonable demands."

"You are looking for death!" Thomson was furious: "I am a Sun-level!"

"Is the Sun-level strong?" Yamashita Dazai laughed: "Come and bite me! Come here!"

If it were normal, he might be afraid of the Sun-level, but now, he is not afraid!

He can pass "this test". According to the information inside the door, the Sun-level is not far away for him.

This is also the source of his confidence.

"I want 10 billion! And the general rank of the American National Psychic Bureau!"

Yamashita Dazai laughed.

The so-called American National Psychic Bureau is an organization with the same positioning as Zhentiansi.

"This is impossible!" Thomson refused without even thinking about it.

At the same time, he was angry and confused.

What did this Yamashita Dazai see behind the door? Not long ago, he was a timid person, and he usually followed the American team.

He was almost like a son.

Now, he suddenly made a 180-degree turn.

What is he relying on?

But Thomson didn't dare to gamble.

He could indeed choose to enter the door and see it in person.

But did he dare? Obviously, he didn't dare. (End of this chapter)