“Ding Dong!”
[You have entered the ninth world special copy, Kaiusta. ]
…
[The faction ranking list has been opened. (Currently existing factions: God faction, Freedom faction)]
[The camps will change over time, and some camps will disappear after losing the war. You can join a new camp at any time as long as the camp is willing to accept you. ]
[You can gain contribution points for your faction by influencing the battle situation. ]
[Your methods include but are not limited to: killing enemy soldiers, assassinating enemy generals, stealing information, disguising, spreading public opinion, taking important positions on your side, helping to collect survival resources, gaining the favor of your generals, collecting the "source of civilization", etc.]
…
[The duration of Kaiusta is indefinite.]
[Every once in a while, you will return to the City of Measurement to rest for one to twelve hours. Once the rest time is up, Kaiusta will summon you back.]
[Winner's settlement conditions: The final top ten in the camp rankings. ]
…
Su Mingan understood that Kaiusta was not a continuous copy and there were random rest periods. During these rest periods, he could return to the Measurement City for a short period of time to replenish ammunition and repair his body.
This is a good thing.
If he really had to fight in Kaiusta for eight or nine days without stopping, he was really afraid that this body would not be able to hold on.
…
【Transmission is about to be completed.】
【Wish you a happy exploration. 】
…
That’s all for the system voice.
A white light flashed, and Su Mingan gradually regained control of his body.
He subconsciously raised his hand and touched a smooth piece of metal.
"……Um?"
He opened his eyes and saw darkness. His posture... seemed to be lying down.
Where did he teleport to? Why is Kaiusta's start so unique?
He stretched out his hands, but found that he was involved in something. It seemed that many wires were entangled in his body, locking him like an iron chain. He seemed to be lying in a rectangular iron box.
Rectangular block, iron box, confined space.
……etc.
Is this not an iron coffin?
He was alert instantly, and after five seconds he switched to a clear state, drew out the sharp sword of Alman, and pointed the tip of the sword inwards -
He cut through the surrounding wires, heard the sound of metal breaking, and dirt fell in. He coughed, raised his hand, and annihilated the sword, bringing up a sharp black crescent.
“Swish!”
After a while, he finally crawled out of the iron box, his body covered with broken soil.
He looked down at his muddy legs.
Just now, while crawling, he controlled his legs without any hindrance and crawled out on his stomach.
He had observed Akto's legs and found that they were not mutilated or atrophied. They were a complete pair of legs, but it just couldn't move.
Now, he suddenly regained his freedom of movement.
The appearance of the iron box is quite high-tech. The blue bead-like halo forms a chessboard-like structure. The large and small round beads are connected into a teardrop shape, forming a circle around the dark blue iron box. The word "COP-19" is engraved on the edge.
The inside of the iron box was clean ice-white, with a few pipes of unknown purpose. These chain-like things must have been the ones that pulled his limbs just now.
"Is this box... a life support capsule for hibernation?" He guessed, but was not sure. He had never seen this model before.
He looked up—under the dazzling sunlight, rolling red spread out like flowing magma, but a closer look revealed that it was just a crimson plain. The blood-red sunlight was very close to the ground, like a cold sun, and the sticky blood was about to drip into the land.
He stood alone beside the lifted soil, and could only see a few dead, black pillar-like trees on the plain.
Even though he was standing under the scorching sun, he felt a little cold. The fierce wind roared in his ears and penetrated into his skin.
The surroundings were all barren land, and dangerous turbulence could be vaguely seen in the distance. He had just been unearthed and knew nothing about this world.
There are "camps" and there should be a lot of war here.
He took off his dirty coat, revealing the dark soft armor he was wearing underneath. He wiped the dirt off his arms with a cloth and put on a brand new white coat.
The white coat spread out like the wings of a white dove. Actor's wardrobe is all these monochrome clothes, without any fancy formal wear.
Someone is already talking in the world chat channel.
[Feiji (unaffiliated): Holy shit, what world is this? Can we travel to another world in the dungeon? Nesting dolls?]
[Harry (World Tree Guild): What I saw was bright red soil and a blood-red sun, just like the end of the world... Wait, it's so cold, so cold... I'm shaking all over... Where are my teammates? Why are they scattered? How can we gather them together?]
[Liu Shiqi (Blast Boss Rabbit Assembly): Did you know that our Dragon Country is going to celebrate New Year's Eve, so you specially made a winter limited edition? I'm freezing to death, World Game, thank you (gritting teeth)]
[Dannel (United Group): You are in the suburbs? I teleported here and it is right inside the gathering place. It is very safe here. There seem to be a lot of local NPCs... I will go see if I can join a faction.]
【Michael Sun (unaffiliated): Um... the information restrictions are very severe. I can't send out a lot of information. I can only say some irrelevant content...】
…
Most of the players are calling their teammates.
It seems that the previous hand-in-hand movement of the regiment was useless, and they were dispersed when they were teleported in. Most people were teleported to the wild, and some were in some gathering places and small cities.
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
