At noon on the sixth day, they encountered three members of a Reincarnation Squad—two men and one woman—slowly walking in the wilderness.
Based on this level of deductive reasoning alone, Neos was not far behind Chu Xuan.
A clear deduction proved these three were indeed members of a Reincarnation Squad, so he immediately ordered them intercepted.
This squad turned out to be the North Ice Continent Reincarnation Squad, whom the Central Continent Team had previously encountered.
Unfortunately, their strength was negligible, their team roster was tiny, and they possessed no personal flying vehicles.
Furthermore, this horror movie world was far from safe.
Consequently, after a string of fighting and fleeing, they didn't even know their current location.
Once surrounded by the South Flame Continent Team, the three immediately laid down their arms and surrendered.
Neos inquired about their situation.
The three swiftly relayed the message left by the Central Continent Team.
After hearing this message, Neos immediately fell into deep contemplation. "A very interesting idea...
Is the Central Continent Team intending to declare war on both the Celestial Team and the Demon Team simultaneously?" Neos muttered to himself while chewing on a piece of chocolate.
The others nearby seemed accustomed to his contemplative silences and paid him no mind, save for one sturdy Caucasian man who asked in a deep voice, "What about them?" .
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Kill them.
They won't live long anyway.
Wandering this world without purpose means either death by monsters or erasure.
It's better to kill them and accumulate three more numbers for us.
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You decide among yourselves who kills them; stop bothering me." Neos glanced at the three.
Then he spoke with chilling indifference.
Amidst the shouts and curses of the three, Neos gradually sank deeper into thought.
A thin slit slowly opened on his forehead.
If one looked closely, it seemed as if a third eye was appearing there. "It's hard to decipher the Central Continent Team's actions.
What kind of situation could lead them to be so reckless?" Neos murmured.
He touched the slit on his forehead, and the fissure widened slightly, truly resembling an eye.
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Three possibilities.
First, their strength has reached a level where they no longer need to concern themselves with the overall situation, only needing to kill anyone they see.
To smite Buddha if he appears.
But the probability of this is exceedingly small.
Because based on what is currently known, the strongest individual remains the Zheng Zha clone.
With large-scale weaponry currently forbidden, the Central Continent Team shouldn't possess this kind of overwhelming power." "The second possibility.
This is Chu Xuan's maneuver, a massive trap waiting for all teams within that city.
This possibility is more likely, but judging by Chu Xuan's skill level, he shouldn't set such a crude trap.
Even if there is a hidden meaning, as long as all teams avoid entering that city, there is almost no danger—unless...
you possess a new type of weapon capable of rivaling weapons of mass destruction.
Or perhaps a threat; at the very least, such a formidable threat would be necessary to compel other teams to willingly step into the city." "The third possibility...
is related to the Demon Team and the Celestial Team?" Neos carefully weighed the conjectures in his mind.
After a long moment, he addressed the others: "We are also heading to Lacon City.
Our goal is to locate the Central Continent Team as quickly as possible.
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The item the Celestial Team obtained in the ruins is extremely dangerous.
I suspect Adam has already used it or plans to use it in this horror movie world.
I must hurry to inform Chu Xuan and also reveal the Celestial Team's weaknesses to them.
This way, the Celestial Team will very likely be eliminated immediately, leaving only our team and the Central Continent Team to deal with the Demon Team!" "Target! Lacon City!" Meanwhile, on the other side of American territory, at the location of the Celestial Team.
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The North Ice Continent Team's communicator is damaged; they're probably wiped out.
The remaining three will wait for us near Lacon City." Linaya said to Adam.
Adam nodded: "Good.
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Thank you for your efforts.
Use your mental power to contact the closest team to us, instruct them to be wary of Zombies and Crawlers, conserve their combat strength as much as possible, and avoid any casualties before the confrontation with the Central Continent Team." Linaya nodded, then suddenly hesitated.
After a significant pause, she asked, "Adam, what exactly was that thing Yinglong mentioned? Why wouldn't he tell me? What does 'the rules,' and the idea that he doesn't want to say but cannot say, actually mean?" "Not that I don't want to say it, but that I cannot say it..." Adam smiled.
He looked at the blonde beauty and said, "I would give you the same answer: not that I don't want to say it, but that I cannot say it..." The blonde beauty looked at Adam with confusion.
The man still met her gaze with an unchanging smile.
Having no other recourse, she turned to Song Tian, who was not far away: "Song Tian, do you know what Yinglong meant? Why did he curse at you so loudly? Can you tell me?" —————— " .
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It's not that I don't want to say it, but that I cannot say it." Song Tian spoke only after closing his eyes for a long time. "Not wanting to say versus not being able to say—what does that phrase imply? .
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Oh, I know." The blonde beauty suddenly asked with delight, "Did you discover some message from the Sages and Mages in the ruins? A message stipulating that only the one who reads it can know, but cannot tell others? Is that it?" Song Tian closed his eyes and remained silent, while Adam merely smiled at him, offering no further words.
Instead, the four newcomers nearby started chattering amongst themselves.
Two of the white men were particularly solicitous around the blonde beauty, as if, now that Luo Yinglong was gone, she was expected to choose between the two of them.
Adam stopped paying attention to the others.
Instead, he lightly tapped his forehead with his finger and began calculating the problems forming in his mind.
(There's practically nothing left to worry about.
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It seems my plan has been exposed to the Chu Xuan clone.
How much does he know? If he knows everything, he would certainly come to stop me personally, or already have someone attack me.
Yet, he hasn't done so; instead, he is joining forces with me against the Central Continent Team.
What does this imply?) .
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. "Chu Xuan, whether the clone or the original, you truly are the first generation, possessing wisdom that surpasses mortals?" Adam murmured to himself.
He then looked at the few people beside him, and his smile became even more pronounced when he saw Song Tian sitting silently without saying a word. "Chu Xuan, the original you, or the clone you—neither has a chance to stop my plan anymore, do they? Once this plan begins, it cannot be halted unless you eliminate me and everyone executing the plan.
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But is that possible?" "Let's go.
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Target Lacon City.
We resolve the Central Continent Team first!" At that moment, seven or eight teams across the entire world were moving toward Lacon City at varying speeds.
Of course, this was merely the first step for survival in Resident Evil 3 without erasure.
Weak teams like the North Ice Continent couldn't even locate the city, let alone find clues and reach Laboratory Seven.
For the teams qualified to enter Lacon City, the real battle...
had just begun.
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(My plan...
the only way to eliminate both the Demon Team and the Central Continent Team.
Luo Yinglong, you who cannot speak the truth, how will you convey your meaning? Does Chu Xuan have a way to decipher your meaning in a short time? I look forward to it.
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Otherwise, a final battle that is too simple would be meaningless, wouldn't it? To the two Chu Xuans, the strongest rivals I acknowledge.
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.) Adam smiled as he looked at those around him; he kept smiling.
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