Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 135 Fighting the Knights? Me?

At this moment, in the beta version of Gantz, at the automated site, Lu Gu observed the departure of the examiner.

This game also marks the first time it has entered a fully automated, unsupervised operating state.

After Lü Gu teleported away from outside, the two people inside, one big and one small, finished their discussion.

They began to examine the items left behind by the strange bird that they had each obtained.

First, there's the cardboard map, which is the largest in size and has the most obvious effect.

Almost holding it in his hand, Cohen, the freckled boy, walked around the room and discovered the map's strangeness.

As he walked and turned, he could be seen...

The map he held in his hand looked like a navigation image displayed on a tablet.

The small, light gray arrow adjusted its direction as it was rotated, and its position shifted slightly as the person holding the map moved.

Clearly, this is a magic map that tracks in real time.

Moreover, it is clearly not an electronic product and will not be affected by signal interference.

It's a very convenient wayfinding tool.

Next came the leather hat and the long wooden stick that Harlow was holding.

After some research and testing, the two found that the slender wooden stick had no fancy features, only extreme hardness.

Even though the nearly two-meter-tall black man gritted his teeth and veins bulged on his forehead.

It couldn't be bent even slightly, ignoring its length. It was still a fairly handy weapon.

The function of leather hats is rather magical.

After testing it in turn, the two quickly discovered that the hat itself was an impenetrable headgear.

During the test, Cohen was accidentally cut by a sharp piece of metal from a smashed table.

When Cohen held his cut hand up to his eyes to examine it...

To my surprise, the location of the pain was only a faint mark.

It was as if I had just been accidentally scratched by something.

But he knew that he had accidentally bumped into the sharp edge of the metal fittings on the table.

It was very strong; even if it didn't leave a bloody hole, it shouldn't have left the skin completely unbroken.

Through this novel discovery and several tests, the two finally became convinced.

Wearing this invulnerable leather hat provides protection not only for the areas of the head that are protected by leather.

Even the skin on every part of his body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of armor.

If the defense is weak, it will still pierce the flesh if pressed hard by a sharp object.

But the muscular man wearing a leather hat, Harlow said.

Even if you apply enough force to pierce the skin, it feels like tearing through multiple layers of sturdy parchment.

When faced with certain injuries, it should be able to reduce the damage considerably.

As for the last one, Cohen took the arrow out of his backpack.

Look at the black sheen on the tip of the sword.

When you bring it close to your eyes, you can vaguely see some tiny, deep particles slowly emerging.

Just getting close gives you the illusion that you're about to be corrupted into dust.

Clearly, this is not something that is good for your health.

The two hesitated for a long time, neither daring to hit themselves.

Since there were no living creatures around to test it, we decided to put it on hold for the time being.

Cohen continued to keep it in his backpack.

As for the leather hat and the small wooden stick, they were both given to Harlow, a tall, muscular, and stronger black man.

The upgrades to both of these pieces of equipment are based on one's own physique.

If the task were given to the thin and weak Cohen, the improvement would likely be minimal.

Instead, entrusting the task to Haro, who is taller and stronger, would significantly boost the small team's combat effectiveness.

After doing all this, the two of them walked down the stairs unhurriedly.

As soon as I stepped outside, I saw the grass on the side.

The old priest stood in the middle, surrounded by five men and women on the lawn, listening attentively to what he was saying.

The two who noticed this scene couldn't help but become curious.

I took a few steps closer to where the crowd was gathered, and then I could hear the old priest's aged yet captivating voice.

"...Everyone seems to have calmed down. They should now understand the situation based on what the mysterious white dove and crow said..."

"...We only need to eliminate the monster they claim is disrupting the world's balance, and then we can continue living in the world as the dead..."

Looking over from afar and listening to the old priest's explanation, Cohen felt a certain admiration for the old man.

Not only do they have the eloquence to persuade a group of people, but they also have the ability to remain calm and adaptable in the face of emergencies.

However, what the other person said also reminded him.

"Big guy, do you remember what those two strange birds said about the monster that needed to be hunted? Did they mention where it is?"

As for the question from the freckled boy beside him.

Harlow was wearing an ugly leather hat and holding a wooden stick that looked like a toy relative to his nearly two-meter height.

The overall effect is comical and funny, and coupled with a thoughtful expression when asked a question, it looks incredibly bizarre.

After recalling it for a while, he finally shook his head.

"No, the other party didn't seem to say where to find the monsters to hunt."

Upon hearing this, Cohen couldn't help but frown.

Unexpectedly, we ran into trouble right from the first step.

According to the two strange birds, in order to preserve this resurrected body, the hunting mission must be completed.

But now, they don't even know where the things they're supposed to hunt are.

Los Santos is such a big city, it's obviously unrealistic to blindly search around.

Moreover, Cohen felt that since the other party had assigned this task, he was quite pleased.

And with so many restrictions, it's clearly not something that can be used to delay the search.

I'm afraid that if this drags on for too long, at some point...

They would suddenly die and return to their original fate.

Just as they were all lost in thought.

Suddenly, a scream rang out from the dense forest in the distance, followed by several gunshots. The next moment, the treetops in the distance shook violently, accompanied by a series of loud crashing sounds.

This sudden commotion.

This also drew the attention of everyone, including the priests gathered on the grass nearby.

Because of his short stature, Cohen could only stand on tiptoe and squint to try to see the treetops swaying violently in the distance.

Soon, he frowned, realizing that the trembling treetops seemed to be gradually approaching the group.

And the next moment.

Suddenly remembering something, Cohen quickly looked down at the map in his hand.

Then, the small gray arrow on the icon, representing the person holding the map, was pointing directly towards the direction of the forest from which the disturbance was coming from.

At this moment, the map, which was originally blank except for the small arrow, suddenly had a red dot appear in the woods.

Right before his eyes, the red dot was rapidly approaching in his direction.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the red dot on the map quickly traversed a considerable distance.

By comparing the two, Cohen finally understood.

The meaning behind the ever-approaching red dot on the map.

He raised his head with a stiff expression.

Seeing the commotion getting closer and closer in the distant woods, he said in a trembling voice with a look of terror on his face.

"Big guy, I think I know where our prey is..."

Meanwhile, Harlow, who wasn't looking at the map in the other person's hand, clearly hadn't yet pieced things together.

I just looked curiously into the distance, at the sounds coming from the direction of the woods.

Hearing the freckled boy's words, she simply asked a question in return, seemingly confused.

"Huh? How did you suddenly find out? Where?"

However, before Cohen could give any response, the next moment...

At this point on the map, the red dot was approaching the lakeside lawn.

Similarly, the commotion in the woods had also reached a distance that everyone could observe.

They saw that something was wrong and stood up in front of them in the woods.

The low bushes rustled.

next moment.

The gloomy man who was the first to run out stumbled and crawled out from the gaps in the untouched jungle.

Perhaps due to exhaustion, his face was pale, and as soon as he ran out, his legs gave way and he rolled to the ground.

But they didn't dare to linger and crawled towards the people using both hands and feet.

At that moment, the shouts from the other party were clearly heard by everyone.

"Shit! A monster...a monster!! Help! Help...please save me!!"

Before the bewildered crowd could react...

All that could be heard was a piercing, shrill sound as if something was being torn apart.

Then, an arrow, leaving a trail of afterimages, flew in and struck the back of the head of the gloomy man who was trying to get up from the ground.

With a burst of blood, the powerful arrowhead pierced through the entire skull and emerged from the eye socket.

The next moment, the gloomy man, who had just propped himself up halfway, fell heavily back to the ground.

After a series of convulsions, it became still.

Clearly, he was dead beyond any doubt.

This bloody scene shocked everyone present.

However, the initial shock quickly turned into terror.

"Knock...knock...knock..."

And not long after the arrow was shot.

A series of hoofbeats, seemingly striking the souls of everyone, came from the depths of the forest, where the path had been traversed by a collapsed structure.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, a tall, dark figure slowly emerged from the shadows of the woods.

The first thing to emerge was a huge skeletal horse head covered by metal horse armor.

Then comes most of the horse's body.

Finally, the monstrous figure that killed the gloomy man was fully exposed to the sunlight.

Looking at the monster before him, Cohen, his pupils constricted, retreated step by step, his lips trembling as he muttered a single word.

"Oh...no, no, no...Undead Knights? We hunt these things? I feel like we're the ones being hunted, right?"

That's right, the monster that emerged from the shadows of the forest, from their perspective, was definitely an undead knight.

Almost identical.

Horses covered in rusted iron armor, even though only stark, desolate white bones remained between the gaps.

But it's not hard to see how handsome and tall this horse was in life.

The horse itself is about two meters tall.

The knight sitting on horseback was also tall; judging by his silhouette, he was a size larger than the 1.9-meter-tall man next to him.

He was covered completely by plate armor that looked like it came from the Middle Ages.

Only through some gaps and the face without a mask can one see the stark white skeleton beneath.

At this moment, the skeleton knight riding on horseback turned his face, which was not covered by a mask, revealing a pair of empty skull eyes.

That gaze, seemingly looking straight into the soul, was fixed on Haro, the largest and most conspicuous person in the entire room.

And clearly, Harlow himself, as the target, also noticed this problem.

His already dark complexion became even darker.

He cursed under his breath, then turned around, grabbed the freckled boy Cohen, and ran up the wooden stairs he had just come down.

In that extremely short time, Harlow's thoughts were very simple.

The other party was riding a horse, and it's unlikely that a horse could navigate such a narrow space as stairs.

Therefore, it would be safer to go back to the wooden stairs.

Of course, if this really is some kind of undead knight, this move would indeed be somewhat effective.

Unfortunately, they are now facing a cosplaying Minecraft skeleton rider.

The only terrain that skeleton riders can't traverse on the surface is two vertically placed blocks.

(End of this chapter)