Chapter 810

Judging from the current situation, it was difficult to judge the outcome of the melee between the Qiyuezhe of both sides.

Although the Qiyuezhe of the Reincarnation Paradise were all exceptionally ruthless, facing the cruel survival environment of the Reincarnation Paradise, Qiyuezhe were either lone wolves or formed adventure groups, unable to form super-large organizations.

Moreover, the number of people in most adventure groups was not large. Small adventure groups might only have a few or a dozen people, and even large adventure groups rarely exceeded three hundred people.

This was related to the personality of the Qiyuezhe in the Reincarnation Paradise. Here, the strong live and the weak die. Although powerful Qiyuezhe appeared batch after batch, the number of dead and wounded was also high. In this survival situation, the possibility of conflicts between Qiyuezhe was greater, and the possibility of forming large groups was smaller.

In the Reincarnation Paradise, forced execution punishment was just a daily routine, and deduction of attribute punishment was even more common. Being able to survive in this environment, even if not strong to the point of being abnormal, willpower would not be weak. After all, there was a danger of kicking the bucket at any time, and those with mediocre psychological quality were eliminated when experiencing the first few derived worlds.

However, while cultivating strong people, some Qiyuezhe with ordinary qualifications died early.

Just like now, 725 Qiyuezhe from the Reincarnation Paradise side were still alive, while 985 Qiyuezhe from the Apocalypse Paradise side were still alive.

It was not that the Qiyuezhe of the Reincarnation Paradise were not strong, but that they were too scattered. Most of those who died were lone wolves, while everyone on the Apocalypse Paradise side was a member of one organization. Precisely because of this, the number of survivors was so high.

Of course, it was not that having more people meant having an advantage. In a 1v1 situation, with the same attributes and abilities, the Qiyuezhe of the Apocalypse Paradise were very likely not the opponents of the Qiyuezhe of the Reincarnation Paradise, because the way the Apocalypse Paradise cultivated Qiyuezhe was relatively gentle, at least not easily using forced execution punishment.

Among the 725 survivors on the Reincarnation Paradise side, there were 8 adventure groups, including 7 medium-sized adventure groups and 1 large adventure group, with the rest being scattered individuals.

No one on the Reincarnation Paradise side could integrate these Qiyuezhe. Even that fire-type mage couldn't; he could at most play a leading role.

The Apocalypse Paradise side was different; they were a group, and Xi was their leader.

Judging from this, the Reincarnation Paradise side was simply not the opponent of the Apocalypse Paradise side, but was this really the case? This would only be known after engaging in battle.

However, at least one in ten Qiyuezhe on the Reincarnation Paradise side had a mental state that was not quite normal. The other nine were actually not much better, just relatively normal.

This was a team composed of lunatics + neurotics + lunatic reserves + ruthless "normal people." What insane things these people would do, let alone the ordinary Qiyuezhe on the Apocalypse Paradise side, even Xi couldn't fully predict.

One of the three major war zones, Audler Fortress.

*Clang, clang, clang... *

The sound of hammer strikes came from a stone house on the fortress. A Qiyuezhe from the Reincarnation Paradise sat on the edge of the east side of the fortress, with a cliff of several hundred meters below, but this Qiyuezhe didn't care at all.

"Potato, is that thing ready?"

"Almost."

A somewhat impatient voice came from the stone house.

"Potato, just throw that thing into the Tribal side's base camp; it will definitely kill quite a few."

The Qiyuezhe sitting by the cliff looked up, not knowing what he was looking at.

"You guy, lunatic... has your brain been eroded by Demi-human cells?"

The Qiyuezhe named Potato smiled, swinging the hammer in his hand more forcefully.

"What lunatic, I'm very normal."

That Qiyuezhe sitting by the cliff shook his head. He stared at the cliff below, and suddenly, he had an idea.

"Potato, what do you think will happen if I jump down?"

"Ah?"

Potato stopped his movements.

"Should die, probably."

"Death, how terrifying."

As soon as the words fell, the Qiyuezhe leaped off the fortress. A moment later, a muffled *boom* came from below the cliff.

"Did the Tribal Army attack again?"

A Qiyuezhe wearing a cowboy hat rushed over.

"No, Black Blood jumped off the cliff."

"Damn, that guy is getting more and more abnormal. I told him long ago not to over-develop the Demi-human bloodline; now he's like a Taliban player."

*Pat, pat. *

A hand rested on the edge of the fortress wall.

"Sure enough, can't die, but... it hurts to death."

Black Blood climbed onto the fortress. He was a black-haired, red-eyed youth with a fair face, looking like a little fresh meat. Don't be deceived by his appearance; his favorite thing was to hug enemies and self-destruct.

"Black Blood, you've contacted the Qiyuezhe of the Apocalypse Paradise before, right? How is their strength?"

Potato put down the hammer in his hand; he was somewhat curious about the Apocalypse Paradise.

Black Blood climbed onto the fortress, used his finger to block one nostril, and exhaled forcefully. Fresh blood and snot sprayed out from the other nostril.

"Equipment is not bad, skill levels are not low either, it's just that the feeling they give people is very strange."

Black Blood lay on the ground with a *thump*.

"Very strange?"

Potato clearly didn't understand Black Blood's words.

"How to describe it, uh~ saying it like this is more appropriate: they are like completing a kind of high-risk job. Yes, that's the feeling."

Black Blood lay on the ground and fell asleep within a few seconds.

Hill Canyon, gathering place of the Apocalypse Paradise side Qiyuezhe, inside a tent.

*Slash*, a sharp weapon tore through skin and flesh.

*Drip, drip*, fresh blood dripped, gradually seeping into the soil, and the bloody scent diffused in the tent.

"How many people do you have, what is the war mission, and who is the World Core in the hands of now?"

A thin man wearing a slaughter suit stood in the tent. His slaughter suit was splashed with fresh blood. In the center of the tent, a female Qiyuezhe was hung upside down, swaying from side to side. The female Qiyuezhe was naked, with at least several hundred wounds all over her body, and fresh blood flowed down her fair skin.

"Your... technique... is not very good, I'm... dying."

The female Qiyuezhe hung upside down spoke, squinting her dead-fish eyes at the thin man who was interrogating her with torture.

"If... I say it, can you let me go?"

There was some despair in the female Qiyuezhe's eyes, seemingly unable to endure this kind of torture.

"Yes."

The torturer nodded.

"We have a total of... the mission is..."

The female Qiyuezhe was very weak due to massive blood loss, speaking powerlessly.

"What?"

The torturer leaned his ear close to the female Qiyuezhe's mouth.

*Bang! *

The sound of teeth colliding came, and the torturer barely dodged this bite from the female Qiyuezhe.

"Hahaha, let me go? Are you coaxing a child? I knew I was dead for sure when I was captured. Just wait, my man will come to find you, he definitely will, he will slaughter you one by one, I'll wait for you in hell."

After the female Qiyuezhe finished speaking, the sound of chewing came from her mouth, and fresh blood and minced meat flowed from the corners of her mouth.

"..."

The torturer's gaze was very cold, but he didn't have a very good way. This female Qiyuezhe was a mental-type ability user; hypnosis or telepathy were completely ineffective against her.

"Ptooey~"

The female Qiyuezhe spat out her chewed-up tongue. She didn't not want to live, but was stalling for time; this was the only possibility for her to survive. Confessing would only lead to dying faster.

"It seems Xi was right, you bastards are all mentally abnormal."

The torturer used a scalpel to slash the female Qiyuezhe's throat, and a large amount of fresh blood sprayed out.

Fresh blood flowed down the female Qiyuezhe's face. She didn't struggle; that was meaningless. She just stared at that torturer, staring fixedly.