Chapter 1165 This is an Assassin's World
After a dizzying moment, You Xing finally opened his eyes with difficulty. Although the summoner's course also had instructions about the secret realm, it was his first time entering a secret realm.
Although the First Academy would gather a group of outstanding summoner students every year to enter a relatively safe and controllable secret realm for training, that time had already passed by the time You Xing enrolled.
No wonder the textbooks emphasize that summoners entering the secret realm for the first time must be physically strong.
You Xing shook his head back and forth, as if trying to get rid of the dizziness in his brain, and silently evaluated this state in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that his mental strength had improved quickly recently and his body had not been strengthened synchronously, he would have to lie on the ground for at least several hours before he could regain control of his body.
Fortunately, this most serious reaction will only occur when entering the secret realm for the first time.
While Youxing was feeling dizzy, the logistics team that followed him began to make arrangements.
The logistics regiment itself was composed of elites drawn from various troops and had ample experience in secret realms. Soon You Xing heard the logistics team's report.
"Report, the logistics team should have 125 people, and the actual number is 125. The landing environment is a wet jungle. Please give instructions!"
The soldiers who had gotten rid of the dizziness were methodically unloading various supplies from the transport plane. At the same time, they began to clear out the open space to build a camp. The place that appeared after entering the secret realm would be safe for a certain period of time.
This is a kind of rule, so secret realm explorers from various countries are accustomed to setting up camps wherever they appear.
"I'm not familiar with this, so just do it the way you usually do."
You Xing knew that he had no talent for commanding troops, so he had no intention of taking over the command. He only entered the secret realm as a spearhead summoner to fight the sinners and help the exploration team open up a path.
After the dizziness was completely gone, You Xing looked around and discovered a surprising fact.
Mo Cheng and Pallas disappeared at some point.
…
Mo Cheng only felt a familiar feeling of dizziness, as if he had been thrown by a washing machine with maximum power for a whole day, which occupied his entire brain.
The feeling was not something he hadn’t felt for a long time, and it made him retch involuntarily.
"Ugh, I hate the feeling every time I enter a dungeon."
He squatted in the corner and retched like a drunk, but nothing came out.
At this moment, a black figure approached slowly from behind Mo Cheng without making any sound, and the dagger in his hand cut directly towards Mo Cheng's throat.
There is absolutely no possibility that the other party will react.
The man who attacked from behind thought so, and then his eyes widened in the next moment. He didn't know when the dagger had pierced straight into his forehead, and only the handle was left.
"What kind of low-level assassin wants to backstab me?"
After a long while, the dizziness in his brain dissipated, and Mo Cheng turned his gaze towards the guy who tried to cut his throat from behind.
The assassin was wearing a white shirt, had dark circles under his eyes, slightly curly hair, and was a male. There were no calluses on the base of his palms from holding weapons, but it could be seen through the muscles of his hands that the calluses must have been washed away with a special potion.
She has an explosive power inside that is different from her appearance. She can easily strangle an ordinary man from behind. The dagger she uses has a matte finish and does not reflect any light in the dark.
An assassin, although his skills are very poor in his own opinion.
At this time, Mo Cheng looked around and said, "Ah, is it the same as before?"
As he expected, whenever he entered a dungeon with someone in a team, he would always end up being the only one to carry the team.
This time seems to be no exception.
He was in a dark alley. The trash can at the entrance was filled with unknown things and gave off a foul smell. People would just walk past the place quickly instead of walking into the alley to investigate despite the stench.
Mo Cheng did not find the existence of any logistics team, and he did not sense You Xing's presence through the summoner's link.
But the distance limit between elves and summoners seems to have been lifted here.
He quickly understood his situation. "Ah, ah, ah, I'm familiar with this. It's a single-player copy, right?"
When he realized his situation, or returned to the type of environment he was most familiar with, Mo Cheng quickly knew what he had to do.
First find a vantage point to observe the surrounding environment.
After looking around, Mo Cheng nimbly climbed up the wall of a house. He used his fingers to increase friction through the gaps in the surface tiles and climbed up step by step.
The house was not very tall, only about twenty meters high. It was night time now and he could hear the sound of vehicles passing by from time to time. Mo Cheng judged that he was in modern society.
Climbing to the rooftop, Mo Cheng's footsteps were as light as a cat's. On the dusty rooftop that had not been cleaned for a long time, he did not leave any footprints.
Looking into the distance, it is a city brightly lit.
but……
Mo Cheng narrowed his eyes, looking a little surprised, "This feeling... doesn't seem to be an illusion."
There was a familiar smell in the air. Mo Cheng even closed his eyes and listened attentively to the rhythm of the city.
Dark, swift, bloody, and decisive.
When he opened his eyes again, he had already confirmed something.
At the same time, Mo Cheng looked to the side and found a [companion].
It's Pallas.
The Valkyrie walked on the street with a drawn dagger in her hand, her pure white dress stained with blood. Mo Cheng could even recreate the cause of death through the blood.
Pallas was walking on the road, and she could feel the extremely hidden but omnipresent malice in the air.
However, no matter what kind of malicious intent, the Valkyrie is not afraid at all. For a Valkyrie who possesses the divinity of [Victory], battle is her domain.
Pallas was about to raise the dagger in her hand, but then she seemed to sense something and abruptly stopped the attack.
She also sensed who was coming.
Only when Mo Cheng appeared did Pallas immediately realize the current situation. "It seems that there are only you and me in this place."
Mo Cheng, who appeared beside Pallas at some point and walked side by side with her, smiled and said, "Yeah, it's just you and me, so do you want to give it a try? Another challenge?"
"Don't say any more meaningless words. Now is not the time for me to challenge you again."
As she spoke, the Valkyrie sheathed her dagger and said, "Do you know anything about this place? This place doesn't seem to be very friendly to outsiders."
It was indeed not very friendly. Pallas encountered three assassination attempts from dark corners within five minutes of walking on the road.
Although the Valkyrie brought down a punishment called death on these foolish guys, Pallas obviously noticed that this place was full of malice towards her.
"If you want to ask for specifics, I can't answer, but this world..."
It was unknown when Mo Cheng's priest's robe had turned into a hooded windbreaker. He put on the hood and lowered his voice, "Until now, everyone who has appeared before you and me, everyone, is an assassin!"
This place is completely an assassin's world.
This is the Master Assassin's judgment.
