Cataclysm: Precognition system vs. luck system

The five members of the White Team swallowed their saliva, their eyes flickered, and they huddled together, whispering.

"This female boss is so pretty, handsome, and powerful. Should we go over and help her?"

"...Do you remember that she and I are on the opposite side? She occupied our camp and we helped her fight monsters and guard the red flag. Are you crazy?"

"You don't understand. We have no chance of winning this time anyway, so why not help the boss protect the little red flag and gain some favor? Then, if we run into the boss in the weird game in the future, maybe we can even cling to him. We can't be limited to the present, we have to have a long-term vision."

"And this wave of strange elephants is coming with such force that it's very difficult to deal with. Even though Big Boss is powerful alone, if he gets killed, we won't be able to escape and will have to sacrifice our lives. It's better for us to join forces with Big Boss now. Besides, we don't have to risk our lives, so we can just give 80% of our effort."

"Good fellow, you are such a thief."

Finally, the five of them reached a consensus and shouted, "Boss, we are here to help you——"

Then they rushed forward together in a hurry. The sickly young man who had nothing in his hands was supported by his companion's iron sword. After a while, the five of them opened up a small battlefield and faced the two strange elephants.

Si Tiantian didn't hear their conversation or their little plans, but she probably guessed that having these five people join her did help lighten her burden a bit, as she now had one less area to take care of. She estimated that although this wave was difficult, she should be able to get through it.

I don’t know what’s going on with Rong Xiu or what the situation is in the Black Team camp, but when I think about the fact that he’s the big villain and has a team supporting him, I’m not so worried.

Inside the Black Team camp.

Rong Xiu's ears felt a little itchy, so he touched them with his slender white fingers. A hint of tenderness appeared on his delicate and cold face. Could it be that someone was thinking of him?

“Woo-hoo—”

An elephant's trunk swung over, interrupting his thoughts. His face suddenly turned gloomy, his pale lips pursed, and a cruel and murderous look gathered in his dark eyes.

He stretched out his hand, clenched his long fingers, and with a flash of black light on his wrist, he tore off the entire elephant's trunk fiercely. Dark purple blood splattered, accompanied by the heart-wrenching roar of the strange elephant.

Immediately afterwards, he released black flames that exploded among the strange elephants like fireworks, and wailing and explosions continued to ring out.

Then, holding an iron sword, he shuttled through the group of strange elephants like a god of death, fighting wantonly, as if an evil god had come to the world, bloody yet with a cruel beauty.

On a big tree not far from the camp, the eight players from the black team who were silently watching were trembling and shaking.

"Brother Mu, this guy is too powerful. I don't think we can wait for him to show his weakness."

A little girl was crying with a depressed look on her face.

When they were dealing with the weird lion group before, this man suddenly appeared. Without saying a word, he started killing behind the lion group. He covered the place with all kinds of props and skills, and threw them out like they were free. They saw that something was wrong and knew they had met a tough guy.

So the leader Mu Hua made a prompt decision and planned to run away with the other seven people. As the saying goes, there is always a way out. They retreated temporarily and hid outside the camp, waiting for the opportunity to retake the camp.

But after waiting until now, not only did they not find any chance at all, but their mood became even heavier. The more they observed, the more they felt that this camp was hopeless and could not be taken back.

However, Mu Hua was young and hot-headed and refused to admit defeat. He thought quickly and immediately came up with a solution.

"Let's go to the Red Team camp or the White Team camp. I don't believe that every player in the Red Team camp is as powerful as him. As long as they are not, we can find a flaw. Then we can occupy the Red Team or White Team camp. It won't be considered a loss. Once we occupy the camp and plant our Black Team flag, we can start from scratch again."

The other seven people's eyes lit up, "Brother Mu is really thoughtful. Let's go quickly. The monsters are attacking now. When this wave passes, they will be weak, which will be convenient for us to take action."

So they hurried and found the Red Team camp first.

Then they envy.

"Brother Mu, their camp is well built. The spiked fence outside is as high as a city wall. Even the strange elephants haven't gotten in yet."

"Hiss—that man isn't as good as the one who massacred people in our camp, but he's still pretty powerful, even more powerful than you, Brother Mu."

"Fuck, that cold beauty's swordsmanship is so cool and awesome, she even managed to unleash the power of Ten Thousand Swords Converging on One. If there was a cultivation system here, she would definitely be a powerful female swordsman."

"The others aren't bad either. They all have a lot of item cards in their hands, and they wield their iron swords quite well."

"Well, I think the chances of us seizing the Red Team camp are slim."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Muhua felt the same way.

Then he analyzed it carefully.

"This is the Red Team's base camp. They must have kept enough combat power and the best defenses. Otherwise, there's a high chance they'll be robbed. It's not surprising that we couldn't take it, so my initial target was the White Team camp.

The White Team is the weakest. Five players had died long ago, and the remaining five were probably just scrap metal and not very useful.

The Red Team has left seven members at the base camp, one of us in the Black Team camp, and two from the White Team camp. They're definitely the weakest of the Red Team since they split into three. They've previously faced off against the White Team players, and now they've been attacked by the strange elephants. Their strength is definitely greatly weakened, making this a great opportunity for us to seize the White Team camp."

The other seven people nodded in agreement, "Brother Mu is absolutely right. The two players on Team White are definitely the weakest. With eight of us, Team White's camp is a piece of cake for us."

So the eight members of the Black Team groped their way to the White Team camp with the good mood of taking over the White Team camp.

Then they were stunned and dumbfounded.

"Hey, this doesn't seem right. Why are there six people in the White Team camp?!"

"There are seven in the Red Team camp, and one in our Black Team camp, so there are 7 people in total. Could it be that the Red Team has some kind of cheat that allows them to summon other players?"

"Hiss—that woman's throwing out item cards like they're free. Are all the players on the Red Team so generous?"

"Fuck, she's so fast! None of the trunks of those strange elephants could catch her, and she even tangled them up. Then look at her sword strikes, one by one, killing a strange elephant. She's killing them so fast! Although her moves aren't as beautiful as the female swordsman I saw in the Red Team camp before, she's still the most ruthless when it comes to killing elephants. I guess she's pretty much the same when it comes to killing people."

"Emmmmp...Brother Mu, I think this girl is not someone you can easily mess with. If we go over there, we definitely won't be able to keep up with her speed. We might even get killed in one encounter."