"Zheng Zha, what horror movie is next, have you asked the main god?"
The voice of the replica Chu Xuan came again, interrupting Fu Zha's scattered thoughts. After a "ah," he realized and closed his eyes to communicate with the Main God, after which his expression grew even more peculiar.
"The next horror movie is 'Legend of the Gods', which is the first part of 'Mummy'. As you expected, it's a multi-group battle. In addition to the small teams of Songzhōu and Donghǎi, there are also teams from Central China. However, they are the last to appear."
"Last one? It seems that the growth rate of the Central China team is even faster than I predicted."
During this time, Fuchi slightly narrowed his eyes, and although his face still had the same calm expression as usual, several familiar members of the demon team couldn't help but feel a chill.
Woe is me! The monster is about to make another big move!
"Chu Xuan, what are you up to again!"
Fu Zha's face twisted in pain as he looked at Fu Chu, then he sternly warned: "Make it clear at the outset, in the next team battle, you can do whatever you want to against Songzhōu and Donghǎi teams, but you must not touch the Central China team. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite to you first!"
Fu Chu, upon hearing this, looked at Fu Zha with an expression that implied he was dealing with an idiot, and then spoke in a calm tone: "In the last horror movie, our mission was to eliminate Jason from the world of Black Friday. His strength has been reinforced by the Main God and has reached a fully four-level state. The terrifying aspect of his immortality even possesses certain traits of mental light. Even when combined with your and Zhao Zhuoxiang's power, we almost failed."
"You should know that at that time, you hadn't received the team leader certification, and hadn't broken through the fourth-stage genetic lock. If we count that in, the Main God's assessment of the Demon Team would only be higher... But even so, the Main God still judged that our team would lose to the Central China team. Do you know what that means?"
"Uh... isn't it just that the Central China team is stronger than the Demon Team?"
Fu Zha, hearing this, was somewhat confused and said subconsciously.
"Human wisdom."
Fu Chu shook his head and sighed, "Even if you, who have achieved fourth-level status as a mortal, join hands with Zhao Zhuoxiang and all the members of the Demon Team, you can only barely contend with a four-level strong being."
"In the eyes of the Main God, the Central China team, which is stronger than us, now possesses at least a powerful strength that can defeat or even kill a fourth-level intermediate."
"With such power, they will have absolute initiative in the next team battle, and will have an 80% or higher chance of wiping out any single team they face."
"As the second-strongest team after the Central China team, the Demon Team will certainly become their primary target. The possibility of this is at least 50%..."
"It's impossible!"
Fu Zha's face changed slightly, and he immediately refuted: "The Demon Team has so many copies of the Central China team, and everyone can be considered our own people in some sense. Rather than fighting against us to the death, it's better to cooperate and work together to eliminate the other two small teams. Then, we can split the victory points equally based on the number of heads."
"That's just your one-sided wishful thinking."
Fu Chu's expression was utterly cold: "According to psychological research, no one can accept without any resentment the existence of someone who is exactly the same as themselves, especially when both are in adversarial positions."
Even if we take a step back, let's say that not everyone in the Demon Team comes from the Central China team. If your original body or Wu Xian asked you to use non-Central China copies of Demon Team members as bargaining chips, would you agree to it?"
Hearing this, the three demon team members with white skin color present, turned pale immediately, and then looked at Fu Zha with some trepidation, as if they were afraid he would really do it.
"How could that be! How could I do something like that, Captain... I mean, Wu Xian, he and my original self are not like that people!"
Fu Zha's face involuntarily turned somewhat unsightly, but he still stood up for himself with a stern expression.
"Nothing is impossible. To survive in this endless world, no one can remain unchanged, just like you. You think you are still the same as when you were first copied."
Upon hearing this, Fu Zha could not help but fall into silence. Although he was very reluctant to admit it, the facts were indeed as he said.
Compared to the initial enthusiasm and hope, Fu Zha has become unconsciously more cold-blooded after experiencing bullying by the Demon Team and several dangerous horror films.
Now, besides Li'er, only Cheng Xiao and several of the team members he approved of are cared about. Others, including natives from the task world, are now regarded by him as indistinguishable from game NPCs and it's hard for him to generate similar feelings of sympathy.
Even he has changed like this. His original self might be a bit better, but it's impossible for there to be no change at all.
As for Wu Xian...
Remembering the jeep chasing in the sunset, Fu Zha's lips couldn't help but twitch slightly. After a moment of thought, he said to Fu Chu: "Alright, I agree to you making the necessary preparations and I will also cooperate, but there is one thing you must promise me!"
"After the next team battle begins, we must not initiate an attack on the Central China team. If possible, I want to sit down and have a serious talk with them first. As long as there is no fundamental conflict in our missions, perhaps we can avoid a fierce battle."
"Okay, since you are the captain of the Demon Team, I will respect your decision. Just hope that you won't regret it in the future."
Fu Chu said this and directly turned to leave. He only left the last word before departing: "Moreover, if you really want to live in peace with the Central China team, I suggest that you first solve Zhao Zhuoxiang before the next horror movie arrives. Otherwise, with his current unstable state, when he meets the Central China team, a huge conflict is inevitable."
Right! I almost forgot about that nutcase!
Fu Zha's expression immediately collapsed as he imagined Zhao Zhuoxiang going crazy over the Central China team. He felt that his secure hairline was moving two millimeters upwards.
Just then, the sound of two heavy objects hitting the ground came from behind. This was because Wang Zong and Zhu Peng had finished their repairs and were surveying their surroundings, as well as observing the unfamiliar yet familiar members of the Demon Team, who seemed to have noticed something amiss as well.
Fu Zha sighed and stepped forward involuntarily, and once again took on the role of a "tour guide".
"Zhu Peng and Wang Zong, right? Nice to meet you. I am the replica of Zheng Zha. Welcome to the Main God Space of the Demon Team..."
...
In a daze, Wu Xian, the reincarnator, opened his eyes and found himself in a familiar chaotic void.
Still the familiar gray path, the entrance to the mysterious space lies ahead, but Wu Xian, the reincarnator, lacks the usual anticipation.
It's nothing more than fear of embarrassment.
As the first one to date among all Wu Xian copies, he was proud of it and often boasted about it in front of the other Wu Xian copies, feeling very arrogant at that time.
Now that's the karma. He has now been rejected by his girlfriend and can only sleep alone, which is an embarrassing situation.
If those scoundrels see this memory later, they might just laugh themselves to death in the mysterious space.
Thinking about this, his mood became somewhat heavy, and it took him a good half-hour to gather his spirits before continuing forward.
However, he was taken aback when he stepped into the pure white mysterious space. The reason was that the front of his line of sight was surrounded by three unfamiliar faces, sitting in a circle and seemingly discussing something intensely.
