Chapter 224, Exposure to Light

In the Overworld, it is not advisable to invest a lot of great essence and directly give the avatar great power. The barrier between the Heavenly Blood Layer and the World Barrier, as well as the triple suppression of the world's suppression power, will suppress the extraordinary performance in the world to the minimum. And there is no shortage of geniuses among the Guardians of Light, and after being beaten by the Great Beings for so many years, devices that track similar traits have long been commonplace, and are guaranteed to be locked and cleaned up at the first time of arrival.

Therefore, now the only and the kings have begun to be cautious in investing in the incarnation, on the basis of not touching the inhuman line, they will invest as much power as possible, and use props to survive the crisis - although the suppression of the effect of some extraordinary props in the main world is still strong, the advantage of props is that they are foreign objects, and they can be easily decided whether they are hidden or abandoned. In addition, the avatars in the Overworld are no longer concreting out of thin air, but looking for carriers to replace their identities in order to ensure a reasonable body of action.

Therefore, by now, every avatar will find a strange object to use while awakening.

"So, my burial companion...... Uh, what is it to accompany strange things?"

Leaning in the shadows, Chen Ping quickly assembled the combined firearms with the help of the obstacles in the environment, and at the same time, his brain rotated at high speed, sifting through the surrounding crowd one by one.

Lightbearers are somewhat similar to agents, and their actions are necessarily a little different from those of ordinary people: more sophisticated, purposeful, athletic, and acute...... Synthesizing these elements, Chen Ping quickly wrote a differentiation mechanism for himself. In his eyes, those with special abilities emitted a faint blue light. And once he notices it, this group of people is like being counted in the minimap, and Chen Ping can know the movement without including them in the field of vision.

It's not an extraordinary ability, it's still in the realm of human beings. Just like the transcendent essence represented by those knowledge and skills, the incarnation is an incarnation after all, and with the skin of a human being and the essence of a human being, it can still do some things that are unimaginable to humans in the Overworld.

It's hard to imagine, but it's not a special ability, it's just the need for a tactical helmet.

"Hmm...... It doesn't seem like the target is me. Are those bugs? Or is it something else that I didn't find?"

Squeak!!

Chen Ping, who was in deep thought, suddenly heard a piercing magic sound, and he was half-squatting in the corner, and he was very beautiful and imageless, and immediately knelt down, curled up on the ground, and let out a suppressed pain in his throat.

"What the hell...... This is the Heartbreaker's voice??Which berserk singer has landed around here?!"

The heavy blow to his mind made Chen Ping, as a human being, extremely painful, but it did not affect his thinking ability. Analysing the attack and judging the target of the attack is as natural to him as cellular respiration.

Mixed with the painful and struggling crowd around him, Chen Ping was inconspicuous. He poked out half of his head and looked around, and soon found the culprit.

With a cauliflower-like head, the furious singer is close to a human's size, but with longer hands. Their voices—let us call them—are cursed, and even the most mundane calls produce terrifying magical sounds. This kind of singer is also a family member, but the name of its boss cannot be said. The one who is proficient in curses naturally curses his own name, and whoever says it will suffer a total of fourteen different curses, including instant death, madness, chaos, shock, and soul piercing.

I don't know who threw or summoned the singer in front of me, and deliberately chose a crowded location like the platform, maybe the evil god believers and dark wizards were trying to harvest their souls?

Chen Ping was helpless: "I know...... Am I cursed to be in danger, to leave and to stay? I have just arrived, and I have not even figured out the effect of my strange object. ”

Chen Ping was in a bad mood, God knows what the next time the berserk singer will open her mouth. He only hopes that the light-bearers who come to do the errand are stronger, and it is better to kill the singer quickly...... Otherwise, his eardrums really can't stand it!

Of course, after all, you still have to rely on yourself, Chen Ping knows this very well. That's why he assembled the gun, loaded it with rune bullets, and prepared it to fight. And one of the hole cards, the bullet of time, naturally uses a bone gun to fire to play the best effect.

The only pity is that the time is in a hurry, and the emotional hollow power he collected is not abundant, and the rune bullets he made are not much, so he has to save some money.

Bang! Bang!

Some muffled gunshots echoed in the empty hall, and Chen Ping followed the prestige, only to see a black shadow jumping quickly close to the furious singer, and in the process of leaping with the help of a mobile device, he did not forget to shoot again and again, shooting black crystal bullets and hitting the singer's cauliflower-like head.

Gaining power based on a curse, the singer doesn't seem to be able to apply it continuously...... Chen Ping judged the current situation of the singer.

And just as the black shadow approached the furious singer, several people around him climbed out from behind the cover, wearing earmuffs and tactical eyepieces, and firing a rifle in a row, no bullet casings flew out, only black crystal clusters spread out from the hit point to indicate the existence of bullets.

Hey......

Chen Ping was a little puzzled, a few broken black crystal clusters were scattered near him, and some familiar and unfamiliar aura on them made him a little awkward, this feeling that seemed to be recognized but couldn't be said was really bad. But the occasional metal bullets flying nearby, as well as the black-clad agents surrounding the entire platform, made him calmly dispel the idea of taking risks, quietly put away his guns, and shivered in the crowd around him. Beautiful book bar

It's troublesome, and I actually ran into a large army...... Under the inhibition of the world, will our destiny blessings also fail?

Chen Ping, who couldn't be provoked by the secret passage, was lying on the ground like a good baby, sensing the signals of those who had been marked as light holders either flickering or disappearing, and finally turned to the side in unison, blocked by something.

Then a few vague orders were heard, and the black-clothed agents dispersed, methodically evacuating and searching the crowd, and gradually approached Chen Ping.

No way!

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes twitched, he raised his head slightly to look around, and found that the location where the light bearers disappeared overlapped with a pitch-black armored car, thinking that they should be recuperating from their injuries inside, after all, they were shouted several times at close range by the cursed voice of the berserk singer, and it was a miracle that the signal only disappeared by two people.

Chen Ping began to consciously approach the location of the berserk singer's death, which was a search area for the time being, and the secret service had deliberately or unintentionally bypassed the monster's remains.

They are just ordinary people who have been trained, and the world of monsters has nothing to do with them!

Copying the stealth skills of many world master assassins, Chen Ping, even if he is just an ordinary person, his ability to suppress movement and avoid his gaze is enough to hide from the secret service. I just hope that there is no perceptual system among those who have the light. Otherwise, if you infiltrate, you will change to Wushuang, and the assassin master template will be forced to turn into a gunsmith template.

Of course, whether you can kill it or not......

Squatting down and walking briskly all the way, Chen Ping moved like the wind, and the Master Assassin's outstanding sensitivity and evasive ability to scout allowed him to perfectly avoid the patrol route set by the secret agents, and he also collected a few fragments of dark crystals along the way, and his intuition told him...... His instincts didn't tell him anything, but that's why it's a good thing. Being able to stop his instincts and options from generating is definitely not easy.

He vaguely felt that something seemed to be wrong in the crowd, and there was a commotion of psychic waves spreading, but it was too faint to be felt if he wasn't also regarded as a receptor for waves.

Chen Ping immediately realized that there were other people nearby who were similar to himself, who might be the original dark wizard, the cult god believer, or the same kind of incarnation. It's just that the other party's plan is very reckless, and he actually intends to cause a commotion and get out of the chaos......

The developed mind was distracted and thought about the meaning and impact of this move on himself, and then Chen Ping silently accelerated. Time is the biggest factor, and as long as I'm fast enough, even bad feedback can be applied by me!

Whether you can double the chance of getting out depends on your own operation!

The boiling blood was quickly suppressed and subsided, Chen Ping remained calm and active, the black crystal cluster had collected a lot, enough to study and make a few bullets, then wait for the other person to start a commotion, so that he could take advantage of the chaos to leave.

However, the 25% chance of getting out is not an unfounded rough data, nor is it a meaningless empty statistics, it is a probability effect with real power, involving the divergence and convergence of the world line...... Well, that means a lot of surprises!

There are two black-clad corpses on the battlefield covered with dark crystals, which is nothing, but if these two corpses look almost the same, then there is some explanation.

When Chen Ping passed by, he found that one of them was angry, and he seemed to have a breath. But he found that the girl-like light-bearer had no will to survive, and collapsed to the ground like a broken doll, allowing blood to gurgle from the wound in his abdomen.

“...... It's kind of interesting. Chen Ping glanced at the options and chose them decisively.

He shared the little vitality he had saved before, and watched the wound that was grabbed by the long hand of the singer heal, although the wound was still hideous, but according to his judgment, it was no longer fatal.

"I chose to save you, and I hope it's a good thing. ”

Chen Ping glanced up at the location of the secret service, and there was still time. So in a crouching position, he dragged the black-clothed girl who still had a breath to the side and hid it, so as not to be "cleaned".

He then continued to sneak towards the nearest exit. This is just an idle move, and he has already taken the risk of infusion of life force and wasted a lot of time. The next thing is to concentrate and wait for the moment to break out of here.

Then find a car and drive to the city around the sea.

Before he knew it, he found that the options he saw were constantly changing, eventually forming peculiarities at the locations of each exit, each representing an escape, but with varying success rates.

The highest one, the success rate is 100 percent......

“...... Very well, it looks like I don't deserve to die. ”