Chapter 352: The Reincarnator Returns!

Over the next two days, the entire Dongfang Wujie was flooded with a sensational piece of news.

Fang Can had formally declared war on all the nations, intending to annihilate them and completely unify them into a single state.

"What kind of joke is this? Does that mere Fang Can think he can rule us?"

Inside a tavern in Great Zhou, a burly man wearing a brocade cap and sable fur took a hearty swig of wine.

As the strong liquor went down his throat, intoxicating his mind and spirit, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes: "Are those Fourth-Transformation elders up there out of ideas, that they'd fabricate such absurd stories for us to hear?"

"Honored guest, do not rashly discuss state affairs," the young waiter nearby quickly interjected to smooth things over. "Just drink your wine; cursing that brat Fang Can is fine, but you absolutely must not speak of the Fourth Transformation. Have some pity on our small shop."

The burly man's arrogant words drew the attention of the guests around him.

Although some marveled at his boldness, they still agreed with his words.

Only recently, under the gaze of the multitude, they had witnessed the young man's strength, but to say he could challenge all the nations was still far from the truth.

"You lot just don't know," a sword-wearing youth in white robes objected, rising to refute them. "Have you not heard? That young man obtained a heaven-shaking opportunity within the Sixth-Transformation mystical realm a month ago."

A heaven-shaking opportunity?

Upon hearing these words, the eyes of the listeners around him held a trace of eagerness.

Treasures, powerful experts, secret manuals, fortuitous encounters...

These topics were naturally the keys to traffic in the Jianghu; merely bringing them up could stir the hearts of others.

Soon, someone recognized that this speaking youth was none other than a noble outer disciple under the Wuji Sect, which was guarded by a Fourth-Transformation expert.

Young as he was, barely reaching the age of twenty, he had already reached the fourth stage of the Xuanguan realm.

His father was even a First-Transformation expert from legend, known in the Jianghu by the beautiful title "Little Yang Hand."

Connecting this with the youth's identity, the eagerness in everyone's eyes grew even more intense, and someone immediately could not help but say:

"Young hero, since you are a high disciple of the Wuji Sect, why not tell us the news you know?"

"Indeed, indeed. Young hero, you have seen much and know much; please tell us."

The flattery from the surroundings came one after another; how could a youth who had just entered the Jianghu for training withstand such praise? He immediately became carried away and said:

"Haha, since you all want to know, then I shall speak."

The youth unconsciously scratched the back of his head and said, "Have you not noticed that all the sects have become completely calm these past two days?"

"In fact, as early as last night, the sects and royal families of the various nations, including those at the level of the Path to Heaven, have all been transferred away."

"Except for some uncles stationed here, everyone else has already gathered at the border of Dayan."

"The reason for this is that that Fang Can has no martial ethics."

The youth unconsciously tightened his grip on the long sword in his hand and said, "Just yesterday, we received news that the Fourth-Transformation experts at Wuyou Valley, Lihen Tian, and Fenzhi Mountain have all been killed by that Fang Can!"

"What?" Everyone present shuddered; none had expected such a result. Within just two days, three Fourth-Transformation immortals had died.

"Now, even Fourth-Transformation experts are afraid for their own safety, fearing that if they are left alone, that brat Fang Can will find an opportunity," the Wuji Sect youth said, and only then did everyone realize the severity of the problem.

In a corner, thirteen men in strange costumes, wearing wristwatches on their hands, listened to the talk outside, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"Wait, why is Fang Can fighting the Fourth-Transformations of the Dongfang Wujie? This plot is wrong!"

One of the men, full of shock, said, "The first few teams didn't even reach the First Transformation; how did they get the plot so off track?"

"The butterfly effect, quantum mechanics, whatever; the current situation is what it is, we can only complete the mission," said a man wrapped entirely in bandages.

As he spoke, a light screen lit up before the group, announcing the start of this mission.

Mission World: "Carnival Day Side Story: The Third Martial World War"

To avenge the superpowered individuals and to continue repaying the loan owed by Dong Lai, Fang Can, who cultivates a demonic art, will launch a massive counterattack against the nations of the Dongfang Wujie.

Martial artists, superpowered individuals, Reincarnators, the Fourth Disaster, and those from beyond the heavens will turn this battlefield into a chaotic mess!

【Main Mission: Faction Division】

【Mission Requirement: Reincarnators have defaulted to choosing the Counterattack Faction】

【Mission Content: Completely resist the endless army of Fang Can for ten days, or kill Fang Can once!】

Side Missions:

Kill a First-Transformation once: reward 1,000 reward points, E-rank side plot.

Kill a Second-Transformation once: reward 5,000 reward points, D-rank side plot.

Kill a Third-Transformation once: reward 10,000 reward points, B-rank side plot.

Kill Fang Can once: reward 100,000 reward points, S-rank side plot.

Looking at the mission before them, everyone present involuntarily frowned, all noticing the problem.

What does "kill once" mean? So even if they die, these guys will revive, right?

And they only need to hold out for ten days.

This also shows that even the Main God does not believe they have a chance of victory; stalling is enough.

"Prepare first; we need to meet up with those martial artists next and join them."

The man in the black tight-fitting suit made the final decision:

"It is best to choose a delaying tactic; after ten days, the main force of the Main God Space will be able to station here and treat this place as their own backyard."

Regarding the man's statement, everyone present had no objection and all agreed.

After the plan was settled, the figures of the few people present vanished from the tavern, as if they had never existed, leaving behind only the Jianghu people who were still discussing things fervently.

On the other end, in a dim underground room, dozens of unconscious player bodies lay before Fang Can.

These were not forced by him; rather, upon hearing that he intended to conduct research on player bodies, the players within Dayan had one by one eagerly volunteered to cooperate with the research.

It must be said that these digitized bodies of the players were indeed tough; immortal and indestructible, they could be reborn after death, losing only some experience points each time they died.

The only problem was that the consciousness of these players did not perish, protected by the game.

However, Fang Can had thought of a method to deal with this.

That was to directly implant a new personality and memory into the player's brain.

A new personality coexists with the original player's consciousness; thus, as long as the player does not log in, control of the body can be maintained.

It is equivalent to creating a new account, but this new personality is not protected by the online game.

Once the player logs in again, this original personality will be kicked offline.

"But it doesn't matter," Fang Can said, a cold smile on his face.

There are plenty of ways to ensure those players do not log in for some time to come.

"I feel my talent surging forth endlessly."

Fang Can clenched his fist lightly, sensing a terrifying crisis approaching him.

Driven by this crisis, his talent and luck are constantly growing, helping him survive the danger.

(End of this chapter)