Asker was a little distraught.

As a prophet, with the storm set off by the wings of a butterfly, the advantages you know will sooner or later be erased by the changing world line.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast.

As a professional player, I am not afraid of changes and unknowns, but after suddenly knowing the current trend of the world, I also have a sense of crisis about the current progress of my team.

Now the story timeline is probably at the beginning of version 1, and the average level of the team is not even Lv.3, which is considered slow even in the previous game.

The mainstream guild players in the previous life played this progress, even if they were not full of god costumes, they were basically all members of the Lv.5 Sharp Knife Team.

Of course, the Sharp Knife Team has the feedback of the majority of guild players behind it, and there is basically no need to worry about materials and recipes.

and now that he is fighting alone, it is naturally not the same.

He is now in the state of carrying the whole team alone, and it is inevitable that the progress will be slow.

Alas, I can only find a way to speed up again.

In the mercenary group ahead, more than a dozen mercenaries have already protected the leader of the mercenary group, and according to the instructions in the headset, their leader is the person with a kill value of 20, the target of his trip.

Although I don't know why the Spartans didn't snipe him before, but this time he ran into Asker, and he was unlucky.

Asker drew his long sword, and Shi Shiran walked over.

He was greeted by a barrage of bullets.

"Be careful! He didn't get hit! Someone among the mercenaries screamed.

Several gunmen fired one after another, only to be shocked to see the man in front of him, rushing through a huge arc at an extremely high speed, dodging almost all of their bullets.

He rushed into the crowd like a lion bursting into a herd of zebras.

The sword was raised.

The closest mercenary flew out first, and was struck with a lion's tooth in the chest and abdomen, turning into white light in the air.

Then there were three or four mercenaries, who were slashed straight by his half-moon slash, and their severed limbs and broken arms flew up.

The regimental commander in the center carries a great axe—he wields a long-poleed axe held in both hands, which looks like the executioner's decapitation axe.

Then the surrounding mercenaries began to compress the line, as if to block his maneuvering space, forcing him in front of the Giant Axe Leader.

Walls of human flesh?

Isn't that the player's trick? Asker laughed dumbly.

In other words, in the outside world, these NPC mercenaries would never do this, because they are compressing the space of both sides at the same time, although Asker's range of activity has decreased, why not these mercenaries? It's just a matter of using human life to drag down his ability to act.

It is precisely because it is in this dream that even if they die, they are only sent out, so the mercenaries can use the shameless tactic of human flesh blocking.

It can be seen that once a person has an immortal body, he can let himself go crazy and die, whether it is the player or these NPCs, it is the same, there is no difference in thinking.

"That's fine." Asker suddenly stopped attacking and said, "Hey, big man, I'm just looking for you." ”

"Let's fix it quickly."

The mercenaries around him didn't move, but quickly surrounded him, leaving only a narrow gap that connected him to the mercenary leader.

Oh? It turns out that the real purpose of this human flesh blockade is just to prevent me from dodging left and right, and I can only eat the mercenary leader's giant axe head-on?

As soon as he came to his senses, he saw the leader of the other side leap up as he charged, the heavy axe in his hand held high above his head.

Northland's Jump Split? No, the movements are very non-standard, and the height of the jump is not enough.

Probably to boost the momentum.

The surrounding mercenaries looked nervous, as they had hooked each other's arms and formed a wall with their flesh, surrounding Asker and the regimental commander in the center.

If Asker swung his sword and attacked, they would not be able to fight back.

However, the whole tactic was to drag the snipers, and as long as Asker wasted the attack on them, the purpose of the tactic was achieved.

Kill four or five people at most, and the captain's giant axe will split him in half.

Even the number of people who maintain this tactic has been calculated, and even if Asker storms one place and tries to break through, there will be more people on the perimeter to plug the gap.

Just hold on until the commander's giant axe attack hits! Die, sniper!

Under the frightened and excited eyes of the mercenaries, Aske indifferently looked at the giant axe leader who jumped in the air, and quietly touched his waist with his left hand.

Pulled out the Imperial Eagle.

Yes?! The mercenary captain jumped in the air, the giant axe was already held high above his head, and he was about to slash it down with force.

Then he saw Asker's pistol aimed at him, and the muzzle of the black hole seemed to hide a behemoth that had chosen people to devour.

Thunderous gunfire exploded, and the head of the regimental commander exploded in the air.

Immediately afterward, his entire body turned into white light and was transported out of the dream realm.

The mercenaries around him stared at his pistol in amazement as if struck by lightning.

"You?! How can you use a gun? Someone couldn't help but scream, "Aren't Spartans incapable of using guns?" ”

"The Spartans just didn't bother to use guns." Asker slowly put away the Imperial Eagle.

"Plus, I'm not a Spartan."

"You're not a sniper!" Another mercenary shouted as if he had suddenly come to his senses.

Aske really obeyed, brother, how did you come to this conclusion?

"Avenge the regimental commander!" The mercenaries shouted in a mess and scrambled to draw their weapons and attack him.

"Courage is commendable." Asker said indifferently, and once again swung a full moon slash, just the right amount to slash all the enemies around him.

Looking at the fallen bodies of their companions, these mercenaries immediately realized another problem.

Whether it's a sniper or not, the man in front of them is no match for them.

"Everyone survives first, and then they can avenge the regimental commander!" Another mercenary shouted, and everyone immediately dispersed violently as if they had been beaten with blood, and fled in all directions.

Asker: ???

He put his long sword on the ground and was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help laughing.

"Wonderful fight." Applause erupted again on the hill, and Asker turned his head to find Rasul, the Mentor of the Illanian Assassins, standing there, holding his old book.

"You're not gone yet?" Asker asked.

"The Spartans wanted to find warriors from this massive battle, and the same was true for the Illanian Assassins." "What's even better is that we don't have the same criteria for scoring. ”

You just say that you want to recruit people by rubbing the activities held by others.

Asker nodded and asked, "Did you find it?" ”

"I found 5 good potential newcomers." "Two of them didn't want to join, so I sent them out of my dreams. The remaining 3 ...... While there is potential, it is nothing more than that. ”

"It's nice to have potential." Asker said in a certain tone of a passer-by, "It's not easy to recruit people these days." ”

"A few of you in your group have a lot of potential." Rasul smiled and said, "How did you find it?" ”

"I'm just lucky." Aske didn't want to say more, but listened to the headset for a while, "Don't talk about it, there's a new goal." ”

He hurried to his next destination, and out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Rasul was following suit.

In the game of his previous life, he himself opened an assassin account, and he had dealt with the leader of the Illanian assassin camp, NPC Rasul, for a long time, and it can be said that the relationship between the two is not bad.

This guy's personality is a bit complicated, with both a gentle side and a cold and reciprocal side, so to speak, a completely casual and uninhibited guy.

To use a metaphor, if he bumps into someone on the road, he will first apologize politely, and if the other party does not scold his family, Rasul will kill the other party with a smile, and then investigate the address of his house, leaving no one in the family.

In addition, this guy's orientation fetish is also very unique: he likes the kind of aunt who is a little older, can do rough work and swear, and has a strong and stout body.

Asker couldn't comment on this, anyway, whenever Rasul was mentioned on the forums back then, players replied with pure funny expressions.

Although this person is a bit perverted, as long as you don't deliberately offend him, he won't do anything to you.

Arriving at his destination, Asker pressed his sword and looked at him for a moment, when he saw a petite figure rushing towards him.

Mia?