The End of the Earth

"The Fountain of Life?"

Crone authorized some confidential document videos, and Xiang San was shocked after watching them.

"As you can see, during our first clash with the aliens in this neighborhood, it seemed they possessed a magical liquid we call the Fountain of Life. Drinking it instantly healed any serious injury. We suffered heavy losses in that first encounter, but the aliens' almost uninterrupted supply of the Fountain of Life made them completely unfazed by our firepower unless they suffered devastating damage.

However, it is still useful for high-lethality weapons such as high-energy explosive bombs.

The first armed encounter was not easy for either side."

Xiang Sanying looked at Crone and said, "The other powerful fusionist you mentioned was deliberately sent away, right? Tell me the reason."

Krohn took a deep breath and continued, "His name is Hotshot, and his background is quite complex. What's even worse is that he has a volatile personality and even signs of split personality.

It's not easy to control him. Originally, his ability was not strong. At this stage, we divide the abilities of the fusionists into stages. You and he are probably both in the third stage. It is known that there are four stages, which are determined based on the concentration of the dark matter factor emitted by your body.

The dark matter factor had actually begun to spread around the night mirage before the white light flashed. Developing the corresponding equipment was also a routine operation.

Do you know how he suddenly advanced to the third stage?"

Crone watched Xiang San clasp his hands together with great interest.

"The Fountain of Life?"

Krohn snapped his fingers and pointed at Xiang San and said excitedly, "That's right! The Fountain of Life!

Huobao was seriously injured in the fight against the aliens. His neck was almost cut off and he was in a fatal condition.

We decided to give him a bottle of Fountain of Life that we accidentally stole.

The result is very satisfactory. Huobao not only recovered from his injuries but also became stronger!

As for why he recovered, we can only say that he defeated the alien race and took away their power. This was God's will."

Xiang San sneered mockingly and cursed him inwardly as an idiot.

"Then the last question is, what benefits can I gain? I originally joined you hoping to gain some protection so that I could live a quiet life. Now it seems that the defense force of Jia City is not enough to guarantee the safety of the surviving citizens."

Crone raised his index finger to indicate that Xiang San underestimated the current situation: "NO.NO.NO! Mr. Xiang San, don't be too pessimistic. Although these alien races are very powerful, our heavy weapons have been deployed, and the Ministry of Defense's communications have been restored. Although some senior officials have disappeared in the flash, the reserve senior officials have taken over the reserve plan.

What do you think of the Fountain of Life?"

Xiang San's face suddenly darkened as he whispered, "You're trying to do a no-cost business, and aren't you afraid that I'll become stronger and out of control after using the Fountain of Life?"

Crone laughed and said, "Forget it, Mr. Xiang San, there's no need for these tests between smart people, right?

We need you to become stronger. In the game between humans and alien life, humans need more powerful individuals. I believe that with your intelligence, you should understand that no matter how strong you are, if human civilization no longer exists, what is the point of you and I remaining single?

Huobao is different. He is too stupid to recognize these accidents. People like him can only be taken advantage of.

So we?"

After saying that, Crone stretched out his left hand, and Xiang San shook it with his right hand without hesitation.

"It's a pleasure to work with you. Also, assign me a communications soldier with the best equipment to accompany me to the alien stronghold."

Crone nodded with satisfaction. He knew that Xiang San deliberately asked him to arrange spies to keep an eye on Xiang San. This was a signal of sincere cooperation and a trust mechanism for both parties to keep the content of the cooperation transparent.

"New recruit Li Er awaits your orders, Mr. Xiang San."

Xiang San lowered his sunglasses, looked up and down at the white signalman driving next to him, and asked doubtfully, "Li Er? Are you Chinese?"

Li Er laughed excitedly and said, "Yes, sir. My mother is American, and my father is from Sichuan, China. Mayor Krohn personally told me to obey your orders, saying that you are more important than anyone else right now. He told me to watch your actions. If you make any mistakes, I will die in your place."

"A young fool..."

After hearing this argument, Xiang San knew that this was another young man who did not take the life given by his parents seriously.

Fragile life, great will.

This is something that these mercenaries cannot do.

Arranging Li Er to be by his side was probably Crohn's response. The trust mechanism must be relative. Xiang San took the initiative to ask him to place a spy, and Crohn placed a new recruit who did not have too many thoughts and would not affect his actions.

"Just call me boss, don't call me sir, and I won't let you die, and I won't die either.

Just be happy and stop thinking about dying, ok, man?

Li Er accepted it solemnly and nodded solemnly.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't been to Sichuan in many years. Sichuan delicacies should not be too spicy, right?"

Li Er said happily: "Boss, it seems you haven't been back to China for a long time. Our Sichuan hot pot is really spicy and numbing!"

"Well, he is really a genuine Sichuan kid." Xiang San thought secretly in his heart.

Within 20 minutes, they arrived at the alien-occupied area of ​​Area C. When they saw the giant tower in Area C, Xiang San felt like something was calling him from deep within his heart.

"You came"

"Boss?" Li Er gently pushed Xiang San who was in a daze.

"It's okay. Just change into camouflage clothes on the spot, hide the transport vehicle, and wait for me to come back."

Xiang San changed into the standard special team uniform.

The whole body is covered with liquid porcelain protective tactical suit, and the head is wearing a tactical helmet with intelligent visual switching, three-dimensional terrain observation and analysis device, and a built-in encrypted channel communicator.

The Fusioner tactical combat suit has super protective performance. The high-dimensional molecular fluid porcelain protective device not only protects against physical impact damage, but also has some resistance to some Fusioner abilities.

Xiang San, wearing the Fusionist combat suit and with the help of the kinetic energy enhancement device, is like a human rocket.

The architectural style of Area C no longer bears any trace of that on Earth, and the overlapping of worlds does not seem to be completely random.

Xiang San was rapidly approaching the location of the fusion team. Xiang San could clearly see the coordinates from the three-dimensional information panel in the helmet.

He arrived ten minutes later.

Beneath a stone watchtower, five men and women, wearing the same fusion combat uniforms as Xiang San, were chained with golden iron chains. Their equipment had long been badly damaged, and their helmets were nowhere to be found.

"It seems the battle was brutal. The protective properties of the Liuci are so great that it's not easy to destroy it. What kind of existence can achieve such a level?"

Xiang San did not plan to go down directly. He needed to observe the number of targets to deal with and who the leader was. He needed to make a plan. This was not an assassination, but a rescue. If possible, he also needed to establish communication with the alien race.

"Damn it, I suddenly feel like the benefits I want are too few."

The real-time video upload in Xiang San's helmet has never stopped, and all images can be fully observed in the control room of the temporary command center.

There are 28 alien races, including 5 humans, 12 elves, and 11 dwarves.

The alien humans are different from the humans on Earth. They are generally tall, about 1.9 meters tall, with some kind of network-like tattoos on their bodies, bright silver heavy armor, a sword in the right hand and a shield in the left hand.

There are more female elves, both men and women have excellent looks and wear bright silver close-fitting light armor, which seems to be somewhat similar to that of alien humans in terms of workmanship.

Dwarves look a bit like smaller versions of orcs, which is quite different from the ones in the game, except that they have darker skin and look quite harmless.

"Could it be that this is something from the game that's materialized in reality? The dwarves and elves aren't armed...it seems they have other ways of attacking."

In this way, after ensuring that the fusion team was not in danger of life, Xiang San observed them for a day. Just when he was about to attack the patrol team one by one, another elf arrived.

This elf was clearly of a much higher status. Not only was he dressed more formally, but he was also holding a flute-like weapon? A musical instrument?

Unlike the other elves, whose skin was white, it shone slightly with golden light. Especially at midnight, the elves looked sanctified under the moonlight, attracting people's attention and making them dare not look directly at them.

"****?"

The female elf holding the flute swung her weapon, and countless vines grew from the wooden flute and attacked the ruins where Xiang San was. He was forced to show up and stand in front of the aliens.

"****?***~"

“!!******!”

“*!”

Xiang San didn't know what they were mumbling about, probably something like an enemy attack.

Without saying a word, they started to beat up Xiang San.

You don't know until you take action, and once you do, he will be stunned. It turns out that those elves with empty hands can summon some strange creatures to attack the target. The damage is not great because there are too many of them.

The dwarves actually used magic and other abilities to release iron spikes. With more people, Mo Ji's magic seemed to become even more powerful. Facing the attacks of dozens of iron spikes and dozens of summoned creatures, Xiang San dodged in a panic.

He is not afraid of humans, but facing these species, this kind of attack method is the first time he has encountered it and he does not have much experience.

The combat uniform was hit in multiple places, and the control panel of the helmet showed that the combat uniform was partially damaged and was undergoing temporary repairs.

It seems that combat uniforms are not very effective against non-physical attacks.

Xiang San stretched out his hand to signal to stop.

The female elf holding the recorder ordered everyone to stop attacking.

Xiang San slowly took off his helmet and turned on the combat suit detachment device. The combat suit on his body automatically disintegrated and bounced off like Xiang San's shed shell.

Xiang San placed the helmet on the edge of the ruins.

The elf leader on the opposite side seemed to understand something after watching Xiang San's actions.

She handed the recorder in her hand to the elves beside her, and the elves held the recorders respectfully.

"What is that guy doing?"

"That idiot isn't going to challenge me in a one-on-one fight, is he?"

The fusionists trapped under the watchtower looked at Xiang San and talked about it. They thought he was here to rescue them, but it turned out he was a fool. That elf was simply terrifying.

"Damn it! I'm just taking off my gear to show my sincerity. You don't think I want to duel with you, do you?"

Xiang San looked around in surprise, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.

Because now, with him and the elf leader as the center, all other alien races have retreated and formed a circle.

"Listen to me, we have no ill intentions. We just want to borrow some of the Fountain of Life... No, no, you may not call it the Fountain of Life. Anyway, it's the water that can add years to your life if you drink it. Does water understand?

Is that the one you drink?"

Xiang San gestured to himself as if he was tilting his head back and pouring water into his mouth from the cup. Unexpectedly, the leading elf's face flushed and he kicked him angrily.

"Close combat?"

He never thought that the elf would choose this method of attack. He should use some magic or something.

The close combat ability of this female elf was the first time that Xiang San had ever felt at a disadvantage. Her speed, strength, and all her attack methods were efficient, rough, and effective.

If Xiang San's current strength had not been different from before, he would have been captured long ago.

The female elf turned and kicked, and Xiang San seized the opportunity to dodge and clawed directly at her throat with his left hand.

"I'm here to show some goodwill, understand? Stop fighting!"

The two were too close to each other, and a sense of humiliation surged in the female elf's heart, turning into endless anger. She took advantage of the moment when Xiang San had no intention of killing her to break free from his control.