This time I chose Paladin.

Chapter 20 Everyone who comes is a guest
Nie Weiyang got out of the car. He put his sword, shield, and car into his backpack, but did not take off his equipment. Instead, he walked slowly in one direction.

The ape-like monster was faintly covered with a dim and fragmented light circle, which was the symbol of a "summoned creature". However, at this level, a summoned creature could not maintain its existence at most one hundred meters away from its master.

The summoner's real body must be nearby.

Nie Weiyang had killed so many summoners before that he could easily spot their most suitable hiding spots. If they were a more skilled player, he might have guessed wrong, but if they could sneak up to this place, they were definitely not ordinary people.

If you use a master's mindset to try to figure out bronze, you might be confused by your opponent, but if you use a master's mindset to try to figure out diamond, you're almost certain to win!
Nie Weiyang's gait gradually shifted, taking on a subtle rhythm. At this moment, he was closer to a fox or leopard than a human. This was the work of the New World biologists at the Zhongzhou base in his previous life—based on bionics and psychology, they had developed a gait known as the "Traceless Step." While the researchers themselves couldn't apply it, nearly all combat professionals affiliated with Zhongzhou benefited greatly from it. As one of the Seven Guardians of Zhongzhou, Nie Weiyang was naturally familiar with this technique, cultivating it almost like instinct.

It is precisely because of the assistance and care that Zhongzhou Base provides to its combatants that few people can bear to leave after joining.

The end of the world is not as full of choices and opportunities as in peacetime. In the end of the world, although there is fighting and killing everywhere, fighting and killing alone and being supported by a group of people who work together with you are completely different.

Nie Weiyang's figure almost disappeared into the darkness. He pulled down his sunglasses, the lenses and the scattered hair on his forehead obscuring his eyes. His scarlet eyes gradually began to emit a faint glow in the darkness. His nails grew longer and pointed, hard and sharp. His canine fangs, already more prominent than those of ordinary people, gradually emerged from his gums, transforming into half-grown sharp fangs.

Although seemingly unchanged, Nie Weiyang had actually activated his True Form Manifestation talent, enhancing his external perception and basic attributes. As he walked across the reeds and gravel, his armor didn't even make a single noise.

In the late New World, a good assassin who couldn't walk silently while covered in bells was better off not living.

When he was an assassin, Nie Weiyang even ran for three days with something that would annihilate anyone within a ten-kilometer radius if it detected any shaking. Even without the assassin's skills now, he would be dead if he could make it make noise while sneaking with just a set of armor.

It's been less than two months since I was reborn, and I'm still fighting every day. How could I have completely forgotten my skills?

Among the assassins on the list, even the weakest one can't afford to lose to this person.

In the darkness, the young man gradually groped his way towards a ravine.

This place is covered by grass and trees, and it is not a commanding height that everyone knows to occupy. It also leads to another river bend.

While everyone knows the saying "hit high, hit low, hit whatever you want," experienced summoners prefer to burrow below the horizon. As long as they're within range, the link between summoner and creature is virtually uninterrupted. Compared to surface operations, burrowing offers significantly greater benefits—be it bushes, bodies of water, or even land and rock formations, they all serve as natural barriers.

Nie Weiyang silently groped his way into the ravine. From this moment on, his movements became slower and slower. The raindrops initially fell on him, but were later blocked by the dense leaves above.

A colorful snake swam past without disturbing him, as if he were a ghost, growing out of the shadows and gradually flowing in the direction of cutting off another life.

Suddenly, Nie Weiyang stopped moving.

He slowly bent down, reached out and pushed aside a few blades of grass, ignored the centipedes crawling below, and stared at the bottom of the tree trunk thoughtfully.

There was a glint of silver in the light; upon closer inspection, it was a fishing line. Following the line to another tree, you could see it anchored between the two, with three knots at the midpoint, from which hung three small bells. If someone cut the line, at least one bell would ring. A familiar technique.

Nie Weiyang raised his eyes, and sure enough, about 1.4 meters ahead, and even further ahead among the grass and trees... there were countless fishing lines and bells hidden in front.

It's an acquaintance.

Nie Weiyang couldn't help but smile, his smile still peaceful and almost harmless.

In the previous life, this summoner also came at the end of the rainy season.

According to the later review, it was this guy who colluded with the traitor and caused huge casualties to the Langcheng garrison in a certain BOSS incident.

Otherwise, when the blood moon rises, they can at least lead the people to retreat, instead of having to leave the entire army behind and let the fleeing people run towards the nearest city!
Sam, in my previous life, I had to work hard to find you and send you to see God.

Now that I meet old friends again, how can I forget the laughter we had in the past?
The tip of his tongue slowly licked the fangs, and Nie Weiyang reached out and pinched the venomous snake. It coiled tightly around his arm and tried to turn around and bite his hand, but Nie Weiyang gently pinched it, causing its heart to be deprived of blood, and the snake's body softened.

He climbed silently to the edge of the ravine, searched for a moment with his night vision, and found the target accurately.

It was a black cat with a crystal on its head and a halo around its body. It was squatting on a short tree, glancing around alertly and listening to the sound of the bells shaking in the wind and rain with its ears perked up.

Nie Weiyang raised his hand and threw the venomous snake into the fishing net. The sharp thread cut into the snake's body, and it hissed and coiled up, hanging on the fishing line. The bell jingled, and the black cat leaped out!

In the depths of the bushes in the distance, a figure in a raincoat suddenly turned around. It was an ordinary-looking white man. He stared at the direction where the sound came from, and a light flashed in his eyes, synchronizing his vision with the black cat.

The black cat jumped a few times on the branch and landed in the shadows. It stared at the snake up and down for a while. That was Sam carefully checking for possible traces of the enemy.

"There are no zombies..." Sam muttered, "That's..."

In the early days of the New World, when a summoner synchronizes the vision of a summoned creature with his own, his own vision will fail. This is because the human brain cannot fully process multiple visual sensory feedback if it has not been developed and modified.

Seizing this opportunity, Nie Weiyang jumped out from the shadows!

"Spirit of Purification! Holy-Brilliant-Blade!!!"

Sam was shocked, but just as he released the visual synchronization, he saw a bright light burst out in the darkness!
The light itself is not dazzling, but when you suddenly see it in the darkness, it is like being hit in the face by an incandescent light!
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