Reynolds seemed to notice that Musashino's eyes seemed to fluctuate.

Hey?

"Mr. Musashi, do you know this logo?"

Musashino is noncommittal:

"Something familiar."

Obviously, this barrier was set up by the other gods back then.

But something is wrong.

The other gods were already supreme gods more than 3,000 years ago, so it should have been even earlier that he broke through the 10th level transformation, for a dangerous creature like the Black Death Plague Master......

Why not just destroy it?

This shouldn't be a difficult task for him, and setting up the enchantment seal is completely a recipe for trouble.

"When are we leaving?"

Musashino asked.

Reynolds keenly sensed that Musashino seemed to be interested in this mission, or the ruins of Cleveland.

That's a good thing!

He is also level 8, if he can really help, then the probability of success is not much higher.

"Tonight!"

……

At the border of the California Survival Zone.

Outside, there is an endless stretch of scorched earth.

Above the scorched earth, there are even more endless, towering mountains of garbage and collapsed buildings, and countless risks are hidden.

A total of 20 people were dispatched to the IPO headquarters.

It doesn't seem like much.

But the lineup is quite luxurious:

Musashino and Reynolds are two 8th orders.

Scarlett, and the rest of the demigods, there are three in total.

The remaining fifteen people are all Rank 5 strength, which is already the maximum force that can be mobilized to ensure the normal operation of the headquarters and branches.

Even Reynolds sometimes felt:

Only him and Musashino were enough.

After all, in the battle at the level of the Celestials, even the demigods, who are already very powerful, may not be able to play much role.

With these people, mainly to deal with some trash fish.

"Let's go."

Scarlett glanced at the map:

"With my standard speed, we can reach it in as little as two hours, given the complexity of the wasteland belt."

It is difficult to use ordinary transportation during this journey.

Moreover, the speed of action of high-level transcendents is definitely faster than that of most vehicles.

Musashino tilted his head.

I saw that the map was marked with a crooked route, not the shortest path.

"This detour is to avoid wasteland creatures?"

"That's right."

Scarlett nodded:

"The wasteland in that area is very densely populated, and some of them have reached the king level, and even if there is a secretary, the speed of travel will be slowed down.

"It's better to take a detour."

In fact, there are more important considerations for IPOs:

The problem of power consumption.

The danger inside Cleveland is unimaginable, and it's best not to expend any strength during the journey, even if it's even 1% of it.

Musashino shook his head:

"There's no need.

"My supernatural abilities make it impossible for those wasteland creatures to interfere with us, so just follow the shortest path."

He just wanted to try his extraordinary abilities after his promotion, and he was just right to practice with these wasteland creatures.

Reynolds thought for a moment:

"Just follow the decision of the Good Law Heaven."

He believed that Musashino must be credible when he said so.

"Good!"

Scarlett nodded, she also knew very well the strength of the heavens, it was a powerful rank known as a pseudo-god, and her ability was beyond imagination.

She closed her eyes:

"Shadow Link."

Hmmm-

The shadows under the feet of those fifth-order team members were instantly grabbed and turned into a black chain in her hand.

This is Scarlett's extraordinary ability.

Able to drag the shadows of other people and carry them forward at high speed.

When she was young, she felt the extraordinary abilities she had gained after her promotion, and she was almost not directly depressed, after all, no matter how she looked at it, it was a chicken rib.

But now it looks ......

It's still quite practical.

Otherwise, it would be too painful to follow the others slowly.

Musashino looked at Scarlett, and the 15 team members who were dragging behind her.

How does it feel......

It's like walking a dog.

It's like pulling a carriage, too.

"Let's go!"

Reynolds gave the order, and everyone set off at the same time at Scarlett's standard speed, heading to the ruins of the Cleveland Medical Base.

Follow the new route.

It may take less than 1 hour to get there.

It doesn't seem very far, but for ordinary people and transcendentals, it may be a journey that will not pass in a lifetime.

Musashino frowned:

What a sour taste......

I have to say, the smell of the wasteland is too bad.

It's a bit like the feeling of chemicals, excrement, decay, and fermentation mixed together, to the extent that ordinary people can die on the spot when they smell it.

After walking for about ten minutes.

Scarlett reminds:

"Be careful.

"Ahead is the Radiant Cavern, where a large number of mutated black bats are stationed, and a king-level wasteland creature, the Pterodactyl Bat King."

Squeak –

As soon as the words fell.

A large swarm of black bats flew out of a collapsed building in front of them.

They open their mouths wide at the same time:

"Hum—"

Circles of sonic attacks spread out, converging towards the team.

Scarlett frowned:

"It's annoying."

The social wasteland creatures are undoubtedly the most annoying, although they may not be strong, but thousands of them attack at the same time, even the high-level transcendents have to drink a pot.

These mutant black bats seemed to sense the terrifying sense of intimidation of this team.

So all the black bats poured out in an instant.

They attacked with sonic waves at the same time, and even the surrounding area trembled.

"Secretary-General!"

Scarlett hurried for help.

Although these black bats allow her to deal with them, she can also deal with them.

With the strong endurance of the demigods, coupled with the strength of the assassin system, it is impossible to solve these black bats.

It is not an exaggeration that a demigod can withstand thousands of troops.

But the question is:

There's no time right now.

Reynolds' palms lit up, and he was ready to shoot out an electronic pulse that would directly raze the place to the ground.

Although it takes some energy, it is best to do it as soon as possible.

"No, I don't."

Musashino continued to hurry casually, not seeming to see the countless mutated black bats blocking the way in front of him.

Bite~

Everyone saw that a subtle light flashed in Musashino's eyes.

Immediately after, the black bat swarm in front of him suddenly stopped attacking.

Crunch!

In the next second, they suddenly turned around and surged towards the depths of the building cave with a fierce spirit, followed by a piercing sound of fighting.

Hmmm-

In this way, the group passed through the first wasteland creature gathering area without hindrance.

After a few minutes, they looked back.

The battle of those black bats actually continued, and they seemed to be besieging an incomparably large black bat king in the air.

Black bats kept falling to the ground.

It seems that they will have to die all to be reassured.

"What is this?"

Scarlett asked suspiciously:

"What kind of ability is this?"

Musashino replied as he hurried:

"Don't worry, they're going to kill that king-level bat king with all their hearts, and then eventually kill themselves."

This is one of his Tier 8 Transformation abilities:

The spirit of the crowd stamp.

All objects that are placed in the steel seal, even if they do not need to be manipulated, will be executed according to the content of the steel seal step by step until the goal is completed.

Bang!

In the distance, the sound of the Bat King falling to the ground turned.

Musashino nodded:

"The results are outstanding."