edge of pure land.

Chapter 398 February 2046, 1

As murderous intent filled the night like water, Lu Buer raised his right hand in the air, with a coin with a face value of one Egyptian pound sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger.

It was this coin that attracted the scorching electric light, and then he flicked his finger and shot it out, like a cannonball breaking through the sound barrier, exploding a surging air wave in the whistling wind!
Lightning flashed, instantly illuminating the coin that was spinning and breaking through in mid-air. The pharaoh on the reverse side looked so majestic and solemn, and his gaze seemed to come from the desolate ancient times.

"Integrated system!"

When this thought flashed through his mind, another human was shot in the head on the spot. He felt as if he had become an ordinary person targeted by an oversized anti-material sniper rifle. He had no ability to defend or dodge at all and was killed instantly on the spot.

Bright red blood and milky white brain matter splattered everywhere.

Of course, thick dark matter also burst out.

In fact, the so-called human body is very similar to Lu Fuji.

These human bodies have human flesh and blood, and their thinking patterns are no different from humans, but there is dark matter that does not belong to humans flowing in their bodies, and their core destiny has been completely polluted. In addition, they can also use many systems of the evolvers, and can even transform into ghosts.

The difference is that Lu Buer achieved all this through the Seed of God, and there are also the cores of two supreme gods in his brain, which is undoubtedly more advanced.

The human body's combat power is stronger and its methods are more complex.

Objectively speaking, it is indeed more dangerous.

But for Lu Buer, these things became weaker.

Because he is the best at overcoming all the bells and whistles.

The coin was tossed into the air.

Precise landing, ruthless headshot.

It's like a sniper sniping his prey from a commanding height.

One shot at a time.

effortless.

No matter how the enemy moves, even if they hide behind cover, it will be of no use.

Because his coins can be both bullets and cannons.

Lu Buer continued to kill, his expression showed no emotion, as if what he was killing was not a human being from ancient times, but a tiny ant.

No, not even ants.

He just deleted a number from a huge database.

At this moment, he had no concept of life.

In just a moment, two human beings died. Their headless bodies fell to the ground, emitting a burning light, and collapsed into pieces like red-hot charcoal.

This was Lu Buer’s tactic. He first occupied the commanding heights and then attacked with an integrated system, simplifying the complex battle and creating a dimensionality reduction effect.

Unless someone can resist or avoid his attack.

Otherwise, all these human beings will die here.

"Even the integrated divine arts shouldn't be so strong. He used the secret of the Divine Ashes Art." A human figure's eyes flashed with surprise, then he turned around and made a gesture.

In an instant, the human bodies fled in all directions and hid in the ruins like ghosts.

Lu Buer, who was about to continue the attack, was not in a hurry to continue the attack, because he just saw the enemy's gestures and had a sense of déjà vu.

That is the gesture commonly used by the Navy SEALs of the United States Navy. Today, relevant files are kept in the military's database, but today, five hundred years later, no one uses it anymore.

The thunder in Lu Buer's eyes became even more fierce. He watched the human body in the ruins making tactical gestures, rolling forward with quite standard movements, skillfully pulling out the dagger tied to his thigh, cutting through the barbed wire and breaking into the building. The first thing he did was to find cover.

Bang bang bang.

Gunfire rang out.

A bullet whizzed in and was deflected by the electromagnetic field of the golden beast.

That's the divine ash bomb!
When technology is enhanced with extraordinary power, thermal weapons will become extremely threatening.

Lu Buer was shocked. He established a mathematical model through data deduction and calculation, and was surprised to find that the habits and movements of these human bodies were exactly the same as those of the Navy SEALs five hundred years ago. They had received at least ten years of rigorous training.

They cooperated with each other very well and everyone had a high level of combat proficiency.

They are not human beings at all, they are clearly a special forces unit.

"No, even if there are breakouts from the US Navy SEALs back then, it's impossible for everyone to possess such qualities. There are some familiar faces among these people, they are clearly the new generation in the new era. In this case... there is only one possibility, the ones who possess such combat qualities are the White Walkers occupying these bodies." Lu Buer narrowed his eyes. He was surprised at the tactics of the human bodies, but this did not hinder his subsequent hunting plan.

He pulled a handful of coins from his uniform pocket and threw them into the night.

The flying coin passed through the electromagnetic field and in an instant it galloped away like a heavy artillery.

The lightning illuminated the images of the pharaohs on the coins. It was like... the wrath of the gods.

When a sniper rifle has the range damage of a shotgun, it becomes extremely terrifying.

Lu Buer began an indiscriminate bombing of the ruins.

When the coins flashed like a cross in the air, a overwhelming murderous intent had already enveloped the humans fleeing in the ruins. They did not hold on to any fluke, but just desperately fled to the building, thinking that there might be a glimmer of hope if they escaped, but they would surely die if they resisted.

Because Lu Buer masters the secret of the Divine Ashes Technique.

No one can stop that invisible attack.

The soil in the ruins suddenly became soft, and the gravel rose and fell like waves to build a high wall, but it was shattered by the coins rushing over, making a loud bang.

A human figure who had just climbed over the barbed wire suddenly turned into sand. This was a technique that could only be performed by a highly elemental numerology practitioner, and it could have been immune to most physical attacks.

But at this moment, this trick failed.

Because when the coin passed through the wind and sand, the scorching thunder exploded and swallowed up his sandy body on the spot, leaving only a pool of white crystals, like glass.

Rumble!
Coins smashed into the ruins one after another, like lightning tearing through the night sky, and thunder rolled.

Amid the indiscriminate bombardment, Lu Buer whispered, "Forty-three seconds left."

He drew out his wooden sword in the refreshing night breeze and let his body fall downstairs!

The wind pressure hit him in the face, he tensed his whole body, exerted force on his waist, and stepped on the wall of the building!
boom!
A huge spider-web-like crack suddenly appeared on the broken staircase, and he was ejected by the reaction force that broke out in an instant, and the wooden sword cut through the air with a sharp sound.

He raised the knife and threw it, and the blade was flowing with hot electric light.

The pitch-black wooden sword flew through the air and pierced through a human body that had just passed through the barbed wire. His heart was cut open, and thick, ink-like blood gushed out, staining half of the wall red.

Lu Buer fell to the ground in a kneeling position, and appeared in front of him like a ghost. He casually pulled out the long knife that was stuck in the enemy's back, and then stepped on his neck to crush it.

The human body twitched, and his body was burned by the energy of the divine embers, and he died twitching.

A strong sense of death was overwhelming, and Lu Buer's body was also decaying in this strange breath. Fortunately, his immortal body could heal him continuously, allowing him to continue fighting.

Perhaps this human used the White Walker technique to protect himself before he died.

This trick can scare others, but it can't scare Lu Buer.

When Lu Buer moved his right foot, he suddenly frowned slightly.

On the back of the corpse's neck, in addition to the shoe prints left by his military boots, there was actually a strange scar, as if it was connected to the interface of some kind of pipe.

Originally, there was nothing on the back of this human body's neck. This was most likely the result of the darkened body being burned by the Divine Ashes Technique.

Lu Buer was swallowed by the thick black mist coming out of the corpse, but he did not dodge or retreat. Instead, he squatted down and looked at the corpse carefully, his pupils suddenly shrinking.

In addition to the strange wound on the back of the body's neck, there was also a series of numbers.

"2046117? Arabic numerals were invented in ancient India around the third century AD and were later spread by the Arabs..."

Lu Buer was shocked. After deducing and calculating the data, he found that this number was definitely not an acquired imprint, but a change that occurred after being possessed by the White Walkers.

Although he didn't know the specific meaning of this number, he had a strong intuition. He whispered, "January 2046, 1?"

When this thought flashed through his mind, the blood in his body seemed to run cold, as if a cold snake was crawling through his heart, making him shudder.

Because this time is exactly the day when a new era begins.

This was also the day when the game "Pure Land" was officially launched.

The White Walkers, who were supposed to be from ancient times, had scars similar to sockets and Arabic numerals on the back of their necks after being reincarnated as human beings. They even retained the tactical habits of the US Navy SEALs from 500 years ago. It all seemed so absurd.

Perhaps these ancient species of White Walkers were reincarnated as humans more than once after the end of the Celestial Civilization, which is why they left these special marks.

But is it really so?
Lu Buer always felt that something was wrong, because even if these ancient species had reincarnated as humans more than once, they should not have left such marks on the back of their necks. After all, the self-healing ability of the White Walkers was very strong, and it was almost impossible for them to leave scars.

Unless it is inherent in the dark matter's genes.

This is a bit like the immortals in ancient Eastern legends who were reincarnated and born with some kind of mark, which sounds quite mysterious at first glance.

The most important thing is that these human bodies deliberately hid the marks on the back of their necks, as if they were afraid of being seen, which is very suspicious.

"You'll have to ask Xia Zhu..."

Just when he was distracted.

Someone poked his head out from the dark ruins with floating gravel, and thick, fishy blood flowed from his cold eyes, which were fixed on the young man in the black fog.

(End of this chapter)