Reincarnation Paradise

Chapter 47: Different

Judging from the current situation, the outcome of the battle between the two parties is difficult to judge.

Although the contractors in Samsara Paradise are extremely cruel, in the face of the cruel living environment of Samsara Paradise, the contractors either walk alone or form an adventure group, and they simply cannot form a super-large organization.

Moreover, most adventure groups are not large in number. Small adventure groups may only have a few or a dozen people. Even large adventure groups rarely exceed three hundred people.

This is related to the character of the contractors in Samsara Paradise, where the strong live and the weak die. Although the strong contractors appear one after another, the number of deaths and injuries is also high. Under such living conditions, contradictions arise between the contractors. The possibility is greater, and the possibility of forming a large group is even smaller.

In Reincarnation Paradise, forced executions are just daily punishments. As for attribute deductions, punishments are even more common. If you can survive in this environment, even if it is not strong enough to pervert, your willpower will not be weak. After all, there is always the danger of raising your pigtails and psychological quality. Not very good, as early as the first few derivative worlds were eliminated.

However, while cultivating the strong, some contractors with ordinary qualifications were killed early.

Just like now, 725 contractors on the side of Samsara Paradise survive, and 985 contractors on the side of Apocalypse Paradise survive.

It's not that the contractors in Samsara Paradise are not strong, but they are too scattered, and most of the dead are lone rangers, and in the Apocalypse Paradise, all of them are members of an organization. Because of this, so many surviving people will survive.

Of course, it’s not that the number of people has the advantage. If it is 1V1, the contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise are probably not the opponents of the contractors of the Reincarnation Paradise with the same attributes and abilities, because the method of training contractors in Apocalypse Paradise is relatively mild, at least not Will easily use forced execution punishment.

Among the 725 people surviving in Samsara Paradise, there are 8 adventure groups, including 7 medium-sized adventure groups, 1 large-scale adventure group, and the rest are scattered people.

No one in Reincarnation Paradise can integrate these contractors, even if the Fire Element Master cannot, he can take the lead at best.

Apocalypse is different, they are a group, and Xi is their leader.

Looking at it this way, Samsara Paradise is not an opponent of Apocalypse Paradise at all, but is this really the case?This will only be known after the fight.

However, at least one of the ten contractors on the side of the reincarnation paradise is not very normal.The other nine are not much better, they are just relatively normal.

This is a team of madmen + neurotic + madman reserve + fierce'normal people'. What frantic things these people will do, not to mention the ordinary contractors of the Apocalypse Paradise, even Xi can't fully speculate.

...

One of the three major war zones, Odler Fortress.

When, when, when...

The sound of hammer hammering came from the stone hut on the fortress. A contractor of Samsara Paradise was sitting on the east edge of the fortress, with a cliff of several hundred meters below, but the contractor didn't care.

"Potatoes, is that ready."

"almost."

Some impatient voices came from the stone house.

"Potato, just throw that thing to the tribal base camp, it will definitely kill a lot."

The contractor sitting by the cliff raised his head, not knowing what he was looking at.

"You lunatic... Has your brain been eroded by demihuman cells."

The contractor named Tudou smiled, pushing the hammer harder in his hand.

"What lunatic, I'm normal."

The contractor sitting by the cliff shook his head. He stared at the cliff below. Suddenly, he had an idea.

"Potato, what do you think will happen if I jump down?"

"what?"

Potato stopped his movements.

"It should die, probably."

"Dead, it's terrible."

As soon as the voice fell, the contractor jumped down from the fortress. After a while, there was a muffled noise from below the cliff.

"Has the tribal army called again?"

A contractor with a cowboy hat rushed.

"No, Black Blood jumped off the cliff."

"Fuck, that guy is getting more and more abnormal. He told him earlier not to over-exploit the demi-human lineage. Now he looks like a Taliban player."

Click, click.

Put a hand on the edge of the fortress wall.

"Sure enough, I can't die, but... it hurts to death."

Black Blood climbed up to the fortress. He was a black-haired and red-eyed teenager with a fair face and a small fleshy appearance. Don't be deceived by his appearance. His favorite thing was to blew himself up with his arms around the enemy.

"Black Blood, have you been in contact with the Contractors in Apocalypse Paradise before? How strong are those people?"

Tudou put down the hammer in his hand, he was a little curious about Apocalypse Paradise.

Black blood climbed up to the fortress, blocked one nostril with his finger, and forced out his breath, blood and nasal mucus spewed out from the other nostril.

"The equipment is good, the skill level is not low, but they feel weird."

The black blood lay on the ground with a thud.

"Weird?"

Potato obviously didn't understand Black Blood's words.

"How to describe it, um~ it's more appropriate to say that, they are like completing a high-risk job, yes, that's how it feels."

Black blood lay on the ground, falling asleep within a few seconds.

...

Hill Grand Canyon, a gathering place for contractors from the Apocalypse Paradise, inside a tent.

Brush and pull, a sharp weapon cuts the flesh.

Tick, tick, blood dripping, gradually seeping into the soil, the smell of blood diffused in the tent.

"How many people do you have, what is the mission of the war, and whose hands are the core of the world now."

A thin man wearing a slaughter uniform stands in the tent. The slaughter uniform on his body is splashed with blood. In the center of the tent, a female contractor is hung upside down and swayed from side to side. The female contractor is red | At least a few hundred wounds up and down, blood ran down her fair skin.

"You...maneuver...not very good, I am about to...die."

The female contractor who was hanging upside down spoke, and she squinted at the skinny man who was tortured to confess her.

"If... I said, can you let me go?"

The female contractor had a little despair in her eyes, as if she could not bear this torture.

"can."

The execution man nodded.

"We have...the mission is..."

The female contractor suffered a lot of blood loss, was very weak and weak in speaking.

"what?"

The execution man put his ear to the female contract's mouth.

Bang!

There was the sound of teeth clashing, and the execution man could escape the female contractor.

"Hahaha, let me go? Are you coaxing the kid, I knew I was dead when I was captured, wait, my man will come to you, surely, he will kill you one by one, I'm in hell Wait for you."

The female contractor said, there was a chewing sound from her mouth, blood and minced meat dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"..."

The executioner's eyes were cold, but he had no good way. This female contractor had a mental ability, and hypnosis or telepathy was not effective for her.

"Bah~"

The female contractor spit out her chewed tongue. She didn't want to live, but was delaying time. This was the only possibility for her to survive, and confession would only die faster.

"It seems that Xi is right, you bastards are not in good spirits."

The executioner used a scalpel to open the female contractor's throat, and a large stream of blood spurted out.

The blood flowed down the face of the female contractor, she didn't struggle, it was meaningless, she just stared at the executioner, staring at it.