Chapter 2510

Void, Dead Ash Bunker.

Semi-mechanical vultures circled overhead. Mechanical infection wouldn't take long to take their lives, but before completely losing the ability to act, these semi-mechanical monster birds would fully display their cruel nature.

Substances resembling paper ash drifted all over the sky, like gray snowflakes falling from the sky. This was the Land of Exile, a representative of chaos and freedom.

Several figures wearing protective suits walked on the wasteland. Although their clothing was worn out, if one observed carefully, one would find that the items hanging on them were full of technological sense.

A total of four people formed a small team. Every time they moved forward a certain distance, they had to stop for a long time. For them, assassinating the target was not the difficult point; the truly difficult part was how to leave the Land of Exile. Several major races had implemented spatial bans in the Land of Exile. Even if their employer had a great background, they couldn't open these bans at will.

The Land of Exile was like a huge prison. If the heinous criminals inside ran out, they would all be malignant tumors harming one side.

As for why they didn't completely wipe out this place—some dirty work always needed someone to do. This place was like a "garbage dump." People would think of ways to clean up the garbage, but no one would flatten the garbage dump; subsequent garbage still needed to be dumped here.

"Even if there are bloodstains of the prey, it still can't be locked."

A man wearing a heavy protective suit spoke, his voice transmitted to the three criminals nearby through electronic equipment.

"That traveler from Paradise, it's normal not to be able to track him in a short time. Rotten Tooth, contact the employer, let the employer provide the coordinates, we are only responsible for killing."

"OK, I'll contact that side..."

"Wait."

The captain with a dull voice spoke. He placed a device that looked like an old-fashioned clock on the ground and pushed the hands on it with his fingers.

Click, da-da-da~

The sound of compact and fine gears meshing came. When it was precise to one in one hundred thousand, the hands jammed.

"Locked."

"This matter needs extra money."

"Don't talk nonsense, Rotten Tooth, build the spatial transmission device, Sick Dog, prepare to track, Rain Sister, whether we can enter the target point depends on you."

After the captain gave the order, the three people around him got busy. Their equipment looked worn out, but in fact, most of them were extremely dangerous yet powerful contraband equipment.

Before long, the four of them built a spatial transmission device. This setup, which originally required more than half a month, was completed by the four of them in less than an hour. It could only be said that this ghost place, the Land of Exile, produced many talents.

Dong, dong, dong~

Chaotic spatial fluctuations emerged. The four people within the fluctuations all curled up their bodies; one look and you could tell they were very experienced. The tighter the body was curled, the smaller the probability of losing body parts in such dangerous spatial transmission.

When the chaotic fluctuations around the four people dissipated, they had already appeared in a hall filled with candles.

This hall was old but magnificent, with cracks all over the walls. Around the four people, "half-dead people" wearing tattered clothes and holding iron whips knelt full.

The life fluctuations of these half-dead people were very faint. Their backs were whipped until they were bloody and mangled, and the broken flesh had already dried and turned white, but at this moment, they were kneeling devoutly and neatly on the ground, their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground.

"This is... what kind of ghost place is this."

The complexion under the captain's protective suit was somewhat pale; they seemed to have come to an extremely eerie and terrifying place.

With a thud, Rain Sister beside the captain knelt on the ground. The next moment, Rotten Tooth and Sick Dog also did the same. Wearing protective suits, they looked particularly abrupt among the half-dead people.

Just as the captain was preparing to rush out of the hall, his whole body went numb. A touch of pitch black appeared in the bottom of his eyes, quickly infecting his entire pupil.

The captain stood there as if he had lost his soul. His arms hung down naturally. The last scene he saw was a stone tablet that had fallen in front of the hall door. The text on it was distorted, but he understood the meaning of this text instantly. This was a type of text that could resonate with the spirit. The stone tablet read.

"Doom Town Forbidden Land, living beings stop."

Outside the main entrance of the hall was viscous darkness. This was not in any world at all; this was the consequence of tracking Su Xiao. Some Qiyuezhe No. 13013, used as a virtual number to prevent tracking, was not just for show.

After the captain's soul was completely decomposed and turned into energy to drift out of his body, a huge arm covered in black tentacles reached out.

The captain knelt on the ground. He held a sealed test tube with both hands and raised it above his head. Inside the test tube, a drop of blood was at the very center of the transparent liquid.

The hand covered in black tentacles reached out and clamped the test tube with the sharp fingertips of its index finger and thumb. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

With a snap, light blue electric arcs surged on the test tube, and the entire test tube exploded instantly. That drop of blood dissolved into the air.

The black hand full of tentacles clenched tight. When this hand loosened, a trace of light blue electric arc appeared in the palm, and a white energy emerged, like crystal condensation, wrapping this trace of light blue electric arc so that it would not dissipate.

"Law-Extinguisher!!"

A shuddering roar spread from the hall, and terrifying mental fluctuations were mixed within it.

Light and darkness gathered. Finally, a ball of fire rose in the center. This was the Fire of Rebirth, an ancient and terrifying existence that had finally been resurrected.

【Note: The Hunter's stay time in the real world has reached its limit, and a new world is about to be opened.】

On the first floor of the accessory store, Su Xiao was sitting shirtless on the sofa. The screen on the tablet computer in his hand turned golden-red; he had reached the final level of the game.

The stay time had reached its limit; clearing the final level was clearly impossible. Moreover, the puzzle-solving difficulty of the final level was outrageously high.

In Su Xiao's waiting, the sensation of teleportation appeared soon. After the spatial fluctuations faded, he had already appeared in the exclusive room.

【The Hunter will enter a new world in 37 minutes. This world is a dream-type world.】

【Resource quantity of this world: ★★★★★★.】

Seeing this note, it solidified Su Xiao's determination to use 【Source】 to enter Source · God's Township.

Dream worlds are notoriously tricky. While dangerous, they don't have many resources. In such a world, some guys who look like small fry might have instant-death abilities. After carefully killing this enemy, you find that it really is just a small fry by the roadside, not a hidden big boss.

Confusing clues and a thrilling atmosphere are the representative words for dream-type worlds. This is the world that perception-type users like most. Such contractors will even specifically purchase World Keys for dream-type worlds.

Checking his supplies, there were only five bottles of 【Honor Recovery Potion (Sixth Tier)】. The supplies were very few, but that was all he could do. Most of the supplies purchased were a bit weird. In a chaotic battle, Su Xiao couldn't take out a piece of extraordinary creature jerky processed with special techniques and chew it in his mouth.

Seventh Tier contractors would never sell those supplies that were easy to use and had high recovery amounts. The staff members who could manufacture such potions were also recruited by major adventure groups.

Obtaining a recovery potion recipe was already imminent. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to purchase one recently.

Taking the 【Source】 out of his storage space, Su Xiao chose to use this thing.

【You have used 'Source'. This item has special properties and will not disappear after use, but it will lose its World Key characteristics.】

【Spatial coordinates are being locked...】

【Lock complete, you are about to enter the World of Source.】

【Resource quantity of this world: ★★★★★★★★.】