When the disaster fog cleared, cheers unsurprisingly erupted from the crowd, accompanied by a few low exclamations of surprise.
These were the people who had been chosen as players after the disaster fog had lifted.
They were the ones who had dared to strive and fight in the disaster fog, and as expected, had beco the new players.
Their tenacious will had been affird by the Evolution Ga.
Among them were warriors who fought against the Terror Devils, ticulous rescue teams, and personnel who matched wits and bravery with the Terror Devils.
In this disaster fog, they had beco an indispensable force. In the words of the Evolution Ga, their contribution was not small.
Many young people loved to let their imagination run wild, always dreaming that if so disaster were to strike, they would be able to make a difference, perhaps like the superheroes in western blockbusters, saving everything and winning the girl...
There were many such people. Yanyun High School had a few boys who put on airs of mystery while guarding the girls during the evacuation.
But when disaster truly struck, the number among them who dared to fight was pitifully small.
You say you’re up to it, but in the end, it turned into an embarrassing spectacle. They even caused so trouble for the defense of the Safe Zone.
But fortunately, not all were afraid to fight.
Take Zhao Qianhui, Old Zhao, for instance. He went from being a student who was terrified at the sight of Terror Devils to a veteran who could calmly swing his sword in the face of a Terror Devil onslaught.
He shot several Terror Devils dead and, when he ran out of ammunition, engaged in close combat with a short sword.
Latterly, he jointly defended the office building with the warriors, repeatedly holding off the Terror Devils while waiting for Li Changhe to wake up.
Not counting the Terror Devils mowed down by gunfire, he killed at least five in hand-to-hand combat alone.
It wasn’t surprising that he beca a player like Li Changhe.
"What’s the random attribute point awarded?" Li Changhe glanced around and, seeing no one paying attention, asked in a low voice.
After becoming a player, one would be awarded a random attribute point. Li Changhe himself had embarked on the Physique path because his Physique had been randomly increased to 8 points initially.
Old Zhao caught on and also spoke in a low voice, "My strength is at 7 points, my energy attribute is 5 points, and my speed and Physique are both at 6 points. I just got one more point in Physique, now I’m at 7 points."
"Heh heh heh, the Physique path is the path of the Eternal God," Li Changhe chuckled, "Prioritize increasing your Physique to 10 points. I gave you a cursed dagger which is a rare-grade weapon. Combined with your short sword, it’s enough for a newbie."
In truth, Li Changhe was quite keen to pull Old Zhao into [General Mountain]. It was about ti to inject so fresh blood into his organization.
"But the players within General Mountain are almost all around LV10 now. There is a gap forming, and even if you bring Zhao into General Mountain, it won’t be easy to help him in tasks," Yun Ting spoke in his mind, "And the officials have probably anticipated this as well."
"I know, Brother Dong has already ssaged . He told not to poach; otherwise, he’ll invite for tea," confronted with the threat from the ’Eternal God Brother Dong’, Li Changhe ultimately chickened out.
Indeed, among General Mountain’s players, the one with the lowest level was Mr. Bai.
And now, he was just a step away from LV10.
Even if Zhao Qianhui were to join General Mountain, aside from so support with equipnt and dicines, there wasn’t much the Mountain could help with.
And now, so many new players had erged all at once.
The officials had probably been prepared for this for a long ti.
Otherwise, the Combat Personnel would not have been assembled in one place, waiting for evacuation.
The officials probably already had so idea of who would beco players.
Once the disaster fog had dispersed, all the large Safe Zones also began their evacuation. A huge number of rescue workers poured into the urban area, clearing a path through the roads.
As the urban area of Yanyun had been turned into ruins, the authorities planned to relocate the people to a newly built urban area.
It’s anyone’s guess how long it will take for the Yanyun urban area to be rebuilt.
mbers of battle squads like Li Changhe, however, were taken away by the official players.
The team was led by an old acquaintance of Li Changhe’s, the forr vice-captain of Yanyun’s third team, Cangyue Ming.
When Cangyue Ming saw Li Changhe mixed in among the crowd, he showed no surprise at all.
He was commanding a large group of civilians and combat personnel, boarding one truck after another.
anwhile, several shadows whisked through the night sky within the safe zone, fleeing outward. Those were players, and they had no intention of staying any longer.
The official players made no statents either, allowing them to leave on their own.
As the trucks laden with people left the original disaster fog area, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The disaster fog had lasted for less than a month, but it made everyone feel as if they had been transported to another world.
The previously iron-like expressions of the warriors cracked in that mont, tears streaming down their faces. They picked up their long-switched-off mobile phones to assure their families that they were safe.
They had, at last, survived.
...
The trucks kept moving, and along the way, nurous flashes of caras flickered; those were dia attempting to interview the disaster-stricken people. Yet the officials did not let them get close.
After more than an hour’s drive, the trucks ca to a stop in the suburbs.
That was a complex built in the suburbs of Yanyun. After the disaster fog began, the officials had established a new camp here, allowing the holess people to recover. The infrastructure capability of Hua Country was indeed reassuring.
At the sa ti, the officials would also identify those new players here.
In fact, after experiencing the disaster fog, it was no surprise that these players joined the officials. Just like Old Zhao, he planned to join the official Great Wall.
After all, he had fought alongside the Great Wall. He had been rescued by the officials several tis before.
So, without any surprises, the Great Wall was expected to recruit nearly ten thousand new players this ti, making the officials of other countries quite envious.
Even though Hua Country had the most disaster-affected people and the highest danger from the Terror Devil, it was the first to resolve the disaster fog.
The casualties seed heavy, but the ratio was still much lower than the other three disaster areas.
In so disaster areas, the number of humans had already dropped below half of the original population.
It’s still the sa old problem of the system. They are probably still infighting.
...
At this mont, a certain eting had already started.
"Within Hua Country’s disaster fog, a player briefly rose to demigod level. It was he who killed the World Destruction Level catastrophe robot factory with a single slice."
"If the intelligence is correct, that should be the Tian Ce General from the Eternal Prosperous Tang Dynasty."
"The Crownless King from the forums?"
"Has Hua Country produced another demigod after Chen Tianjiao?"
"...Upgrade General Li Ba’s danger level. If there’s a chance... try to recruit him, if not..."
"I understand."
"Also, our demigod saw a fleeting figure above the Black Great Wall."
"Who is it?"
"Unclear, but their strength is definitely above a demigod."
"This... is not good news."
...
Elsewhere, in a panda breeding research facility in Shuchuan.
A young man with the surna Jiang looked down at the panda hugging his leg.
He sighed faintly, "I know why I lost."
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