The player [Hellfire] did not speculate on Virgil the Great's strange behavior, nor did he delve into the background, history, and character relationships of this world, because he himself did not receive the task of the Medieval Treasure.

The name of his quest is called, Kill That Player.

His questline doesn't overlap with Virgil the Great, Warf the Lord, Gwen the Necromancer, etc., he just needs to find another player and kill them.

For him, the blood clan and the undead in it are just nppc, they are background boards, and he doesn't need to trigger any tasks.

So [Hellfire] doesn't have any superfluous thoughts about this war.

It's just that after he killed a few Terran Resistance troops along the way, he found that there were still points, and he became enthusiastic about this war.

Although to some extent, the Terran and him are the same kind after all, [Hellfire] really has no psychological burden on killing his own kind.

In his words, I kill people, at least with a knife, some people, with their mouths, can make countless people bankrupt and unemployed, jump off the building and commit suicide, compared with them, I am already very kind.

In real life, [Hellfire] is a cybersecurity consultant and an expert in cyber social engineering.

However, this is only used by [Hellfire] to bluff people, because this identity can't make money at all.

He's actually a cyber crook, and he's quite high-end.

At first, he pretended to be that kind of girl, that is, the kind of girl next door or mature woman who was particularly innocent, cheating money and sex on the Internet, and even learned false voice and acting specifically for this, and when he wanted to appear on the camera, he relied on superb makeup, and occasionally asked his sister to top the bag.

But that can only be said to be black history, and even the one-on-one long-term gameplay [Hellfire] has long been out of play.

The main reason is that with the increased regulation of the Internet, this obvious fraud is very easy to get away with.

Later, [Hellfire] entered online games and made a lot of money through this means.

Obviously, [Hellfire] didn't know what kind of mental breakdown the scammer on the other end of the network cable would face, and of course, he didn't care at all.

[Hellfire] doesn't like fighting, and if you don't like it, it doesn't mean that you are not good at it.

In fact, after the opening of the apocalyptic game, many players prefer to dance with knives and guns, immersed in the collision of gold and iron at close range, and he will use the props and equipment he has to the extreme.

Chen Mo looked at the young man opposite, the other party was very young, and there was still some childishness in his face.

It's not good-looking, it's not ugly, it's the kind of mediocre appearance that can't be annoyed no matter what kind of aesthetics.

It feels good,—— not right.

Chen Mo suddenly felt that his chest was hot, and his originally distracted consciousness quickly returned!

The hot thing is the [Sage Necklace] worn around the neck, and it is this prop that gives itself a warning!

Chen Mo realized what he was thinking, and a cold sweat instantly broke out behind him.

The other party was just silent, and he should have cast some kind of ability like enchantment.

If it weren't for the sage necklace that made him strengthen his will, otherwise he would have been really charmed just now, a very powerful charm, close to the curse level of charm.

At the moment when Chen Mo realized the identity of the other player, the system's prompt sound sounded in his mind.

[Random Mission: Revenge!] 】

[Introduction: You are treated as prey by another player, this must be very uncomfortable, vent your anger to the fullest, and make the snake demons feel regret and despair!]

[Task reward: 50 experience points, 500 game currency.] 】

[Mission Failure Penalty: None]

Isn't failure death, naturally there is no punishment.

Chen Mo listened to the prompt sound in his ears, and his eyes looked at the [Hellfire], which gradually became cold.

The other party came with the determination to kill himself.

For Chen Mo, the words "good person" and "hero" are still too noble.

He can't be as great as the "Holy Mother", and if the other party wants to kill him, then he will fight violence with violence.

He still prefers to be a wicked person, yes, a wicked person, not a bad person.

If God is not willing to punish the bad people, then let the great fools punish them.

But just because Chen Mo had just dissolved the charm and was stunned after receiving the task, a bullet shot out of the mechanical prosthetic leg of the [Hellfire].

Bang bang bang!

Dense metal projectiles shrouded Chen Mo like a rain of iron.

He rolled on the spot and hid behind a boulder.

However, the rain bullet instantly deformed the seemingly indestructible boulder.

Chen Mo had no choice but to keep retreating.

Dense bullets pierced through stones, pierced through trees.

What's even worse is that Chen Mo found that not only the [Hellfire], but also some blood descendants beside him also took out their fire guns after a short panic and began to suppress Chen Mo's firepower.

If one person escapes, everyone will scatter, but if one person stabilizes and everyone has a backbone, they can burst out with extremely strong combat effectiveness in an instant.

In an instant, the Bloodspawn team was like a cauldron of fried beans, crackling, all kinds of gunpowder explosions, and the red flames sprayed from the muzzles, illuminating the woods white and black.

Although Chen Mo possessed the [Tiger Jiao Spiritual Flow], he still didn't dare to resist this silver bullet.

Because it is mixed with lead and silver, it can not only cause great damage to monsters, but also inhibit the potential self-healing ability.

Moreover, Chen Mo found that on the mechanical prosthetic leg of [Hellfire], ancient spells were also engraved with gold-colored runes, which were different from the magic words of the mage, these spells were more primitive, direct, and powerful.

If Chen Mo hadn't dodged in time just now, he would probably have been sprayed into a sieve by now.

Chen Mo's brows furrowed tightly.

It's a bit of a difficult situation.

Moreover, the projectile fired by the mechanical prosthetic did not need to be reloaded at all, and the second round of shooting swept again.

To be honest, seeing that the hard boulder was directly penetrated, Chen Moxin said that as long as he was touched by it, he was afraid that he would immediately lose his combat effectiveness.

Is it reasonable that this kind of power can be fired in bursts without reloading?

Chen Mo hunched his waist, and the uz submachine gun appeared in his hand.

Although there were scattered gunshots all around, Chen Mo was as calm as his name at the moment, and locked on a bloodliner.

He raised his gun.

The wind and the forest fog were still.

The bloodstream moved half a step, and the movement of the dead leaves made a rustling sound, like ripples on the surface of the water, and Chen Mo pulled the trigger.

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet hit the Bloodborn in the chest, sending him out screaming.

However, there are no points to suggest, which means that the bloodline is not dead.