Dual transmigration + apocalypse + base building.
Just after breaking up, protagonist Pan Han was bound by a system, gaining storage space.
He transmigrates to the apocalypse, leading a...
As soon as Pan Han walked out of the 80th floor, a prompt message came:
Trialist: Pan Han;
Trial Points:
Ranking: First place.
Pan Han saw that he was back to the top of the list, looked at the mecha following him, and smiled.
After passing these levels, Pan Han felt that he had actually grown!
"Let's go, Seraph! Let's go through the small level first." Pan Han waved his hand and headed straight for the eighty-first floor.
In the end, Pan Han was still disappointed.
The eighty-first floor was actually a group of dire wolves, among which there seemed to be some huskies.
Pan Han had no trouble fighting and even found time to go dog sledding.
The eighty-second floor is filled with a group of octopus monsters, all slimy and watery.
This level was really tough, Pan Han was nearly killed by the suckers, but luckily he was smart enough to bite off a few tentacles with his teeth and escape. Later he used a large shotgun to directly blow the octopus monster in the head.
When he came out from the 82nd floor, he was covered in black and smelled terrible.
Unexpectedly, Pan Han, who was soaked in squid ink, easily passed the eighty-third and eighty-fourth levels.
Because these two levels are about Tom the cat who loves cleanliness and Jerry the mouse who doesn't eat fish.
The eighty-fifth level made Pan Han feel sick.
There lived a group of mutant loaches here. They were thick and long, so ugly that Pan Han couldn't bear to look at them. He basically passed this level with his eyes closed.
Especially when they killed the last pregnant female loach, their belly was cut open and tens of millions of eggs came out.
"Wow!" Pan Han ate a lot of them without realizing it.
He scratched his throat and vomited hard on the spot.
"Damn it, why does it get more disgusting the closer I get to the 90th floor?" Pan Han cursed as he sat in the corridor between the 85th and 86th floors!
He collapsed on the ground, took out a cigarette tremblingly, and took several puffs.
"Fuck it, why not enjoy your good life and come here to participate in some bullshit trial!" The scene just now was really disgusting.
Pan Han is now thinking of giving up and can't hold on any longer.
Eight hours have passed since the trial began.
Continuous high-intensity combat, battles of wits and courage, and the impact of various wonders and strange sights.
Pan Han's fatigue came back again.
The massage I just did seems to have no effect at all.
"How strange! Why do I feel more and more dizzy? Could I be poisoned?"
In fact, he was not poisoned. It was just that he was so nauseous in the first few levels that he could not tolerate it.
Just like some people are afraid of blood, some people have claustrophobia, and some people have trypophobia.
Pan Han is particularly disgusting.
His brain has now entered a self-protection mode, so his movements are hindered and he feels dizzy.
I rested for seventeen or eighteen minutes and smoked half a pack of cigarettes.
The feeling of nausea was finally suppressed.
Eighty-six, eighty-seven, eighty-eight, and eighty-nine, these four levels continue to be disgusting.
Disgusting mermaids in the sewers, little monsters in formaldehyde bottles, dogs in medical laboratories, and half-human, half-corpse maggot breeders.
After Pan Han forced himself to get through, he collapsed again in front of the 90th floor.
Only after he finished the remaining half pack of cigarettes could he breathe normally.
"Damn it, did the Zodiac change the level temporarily? Why does it seem like they are targeting me specifically?" Pan Han cursed breathlessly.
However, what made him most disgusted was that he only got 10,000 points after passing these nine levels.
Family members, can you believe it?
Now Pan Han's body was covered with all kinds of blood, saliva, mucus, ink, and a mess of smells mixed together, and he couldn't breathe.
He simply took off all his clothes, took out several large bottles of purified water from the space, and washed himself.
Later I changed into a set of clean clothes and felt a little more comfortable.
However, he insisted on these nine levels and did not use the mecha.
Be sure to save it for the later floors, especially the ninetieth and one hundredth.
Weapons like mechas must be used as a trump card.
Just a few petty idiots and Pan Han is about to use his trump card? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
When it comes to big things, he is never vague.
It's nauseating, but it will pass if you fight it.
If you can't even overcome this little thing, how can you conquer the world in the future?
Finally, it was time to attack the 90th floor. Pan Han stretched his arms, stretched his legs, took a long breath, and prepared to enter the mecha.
Pan Han carefully got into the cockpit of the mecha, and various sensors and cables were immediately connected to his body.
The mecha's artificial intelligence system began to scan and adapt to his physical characteristics to ensure the best control experience.
With a slight buzzing sound, the mecha's head armor closed, completely wrapping Pan Han inside.
His vision immediately became wider, and through the eyes of the mecha, he could clearly see everything around him.
Pan Han felt the powerful strength provided by the mecha. His muscles and bones seemed to be magnified several times, and every movement became more agile and powerful.
He tried to swing the mecha's arms, easily generating tremendous force, as if he could tear apart any enemy that stood in his way.
"Seraph, activate combat mode." Pan Han's voice echoed inside the mecha.
The mecha immediately entered combat mode, energy surged, and the weapon system was activated.
Pan Han felt the strength and energy throughout his body, and he was ready to face the strongest boss on the 90th floor - the poisonous spider.
The zombie in the black suit said that this poisonous spider was very dangerous, but Pan Han was not afraid. He believed that his strength and the power of the mecha were enough to defeat it.
Put away your inner thoughts and focus on preparing for battle.
"Seraphim, move forward!" Pan Han gave the order, and the mecha took huge steps and headed towards the 90th floor.
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