Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

"And do you really believe that if we had made the move in the vault back then, we would have definitely won?"

Upon hearing Neos's assessment of him, the middle-aged white man wasn't angry; instead, he smiled and looked to the other side.

"Hoffer, how did you feel at the time? If you were facing the Zhongzhou team, how many of them could you have taken down?"

"You really stole the show this time."

Hoffer looked at the projection in front of him.

He pointed to one of the pink-haired beauties and another bald man.

"What, are those two the most formidable of the rest?"

Hoffer shook his head:
"No, my mind tells me that those two are the only two people in the entire Zhongzhou team that I can fight against."

"The rest of the people reminded me of the last horror movie, the battle against Constantine."

"Just thinking about it gives me a feeling that I'm about to die."

The middle-aged white man, who had been relaxed and disdainful, froze instantly upon hearing these words.

He looked at the other members of the Zhongzhou team projected on the screen, and finally pointed to a little girl who seemed to have the weakest combat power, asking her with slight excitement:

"what about this?"

"Even within the mental framework, this little girl isn't acceptable?"

Hoffer looked at the girl who exuded a cold and aloof aura.

Finally, a look of fear settled on his face:

"No, no, if I make a move, I will definitely die. There is no other possibility."

"I don't even know why... but she seems even more dangerous than that captain of the Central Plains team..."

I overheard their conversation.

The people around, who had been relaxed, finally began to take their breath away.

Those who were blinded by the huge profits finally came to their senses.

The middle-aged white man stood up and shouted at Hoffer, "Fuck, how is that possible?"

"That one has a fourth-tier gene lock! You can't tell me that this little girl from the Central Continent team is also fourth-tier, can you?"

After saying that, the middle-aged white man calmed down, seemingly realizing that it was an impossible thing.

After taking a few deep breaths and recovering, the man gave Hoffer a cold snort:
"Wow, is there something wrong with your Observation Haki?"

"Or is it that as one's bloodline advances, one's courage actually diminishes?"

Seeing that this person did not believe him, Hoffer wisely shut his mouth and shook his head.

The middle-aged white man snorted disdainfully upon seeing this.

It's quite obvious that not all teams are as harmonious as the Zhongzhou team.

This middle-aged white man clearly did not trust the captain, and looked down on Horfield, who was subordinate to the captain.

Moreover, as the white man questioned the decision, some other senior members of the group nodded in agreement.

Neos cursed inwardly when he saw this terrible scene in the ranks.

What a bunch of idiots!
It's because of you guys that the Nan Yan Zhou team is so weak!
Thinking to himself, Neos took out another piece of chocolate, put it on his teeth and snapped it open with a cracking sound, half of the chocolate was already stuffed into his mouth.

As the rich sweetness spread through his mouth, Neos felt a little better.

Then he spoke again: "Aya, where is the plot now?"

The long-haired girl in the corner opened her eyes upon hearing this.
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Japan team.

At this moment, there are only four people remaining in the Japanese team's base.

This is why they didn't have separate teams inside the vault.

Because they were afraid that if they were separated again, they would be completely wiped out.

That's the truth.

Compared to other teams, the Japanese team only has four veteran players left.

However, the atmosphere among these four was much stranger compared to the other two teams.

There was even a strange sense of urgency.

If the Arctic team is relatively harmonious, and the Southern Flame team is clearly divided, then the Eastern Japan team is undoubtedly hostile, with no attempt to conceal their hostility.

After the screens in front of the four people went out.

The only woman was a short, beautiful girl wearing a cute blue and white sailor uniform.

It was Hashimoto, whom the Zhongzhou team had just discussed internally.

Hashimoto Kanna.

Then, this person's gaze swept over the other three who remained silent, and they spoke in a crisp voice:

"Captain, should we run?"

"This time we've gained a lot; these things even surpass those from several previous horror movies."

"If we send one of our team into Hogwarts in a couple of days, and they survive for two months, we can return."

"This is my seventh horror movie, and I don't want to die!"

"Please, Captain."

"OK?"

The beautiful Hashimoto let out a sweet, pleading voice.

But the other three men, including Honda, did not show any change in expression.

Not even a tiny bit.

They clearly knew this person's true nature all along.

While Hashimoto Kanna maintained this expression, her body language betrayed her true intentions; she simply stood there saying what she was saying.

Otherwise, she feared that the captain would strike her first, rather than any other danger.

After hearing these words, Honda looked at Hashimoto:

"Alone? What do you mean?"

Hashimoto grinned and pointed at his watch:

"The main quest, of course!"

"Once the story begins, as long as one person from each team goes to Hogwarts, it meets the requirements."

"You just need to stay quietly at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for two months, and then you can go back."

"After all, the main god only said that five teams would go to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but did not say that every team and all its members should go."

"This can also be interpreted as meaning that one person from each team is enough."

"Moreover, as long as Beibing and Nanyan, as well as the Zhongzhou team, aren't stupid, they absolutely won't change the plot that follows."

Honda frowned and said:
"Even if they are at peace, there is still Zhao Zhuikong, and he will not stop."

Hashimoto pointed a finger at her cheek and said with a cute expression:

"This person's personality is a variable, but the wise men in the other three teams are not fools."

"It's fine if he doesn't make a move, but once he does, he'll most likely lose his life."

"As for the dead, they have negative points. Negative points are fine, this will actually lower our score."

"What do you say, my respected captain?"

Hashimoto blinked and looked at his watch.

At this moment, besides the main quest at the top, there is another text at the bottom.

[...Japan team has a negative point of one, currently has a negative score of three...]

Honda clenched his fist again as he looked at this line of text.

That's right. So far, the entire Japanese team has lost one veteran and two rookies.

Two other newcomers were also seriously injured, as they had already been sent out of the UK after the previous accident.

Keep in mind that their Japanese team only had five veterans, but four newcomers came directly.

Although the four newcomers were of varying skill levels, Honda, as the team leader, was very happy to have fresh blood joining them.

The problem is that, due to an unforeseen accident...

In an instant, a seasoned veteran skilled in defense and two newcomers died.

If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and strengthened the symbiote, everyone in the team except for Hashimoto and the immortal Nakazawa would probably be dead.

And if that's the case, Honda believes that Bei Bing and Nan Yan would probably be happy to give them a ride.

After all, they weren't the only ones with negative scores...

What does -3 points mean? One point multiplied by 2000, so -3 points is a full 6000.

The Japanese team still has six players remaining, which is 36,000 reward points.

This is a number they could never accumulate in a horror movie.

Fortunately, they also possessed runestones, enough to avoid the negative score erasure by the main god.

Moreover, considering the actual gains this time, it can be considered another kind of victory.

Of course, this is all on the premise that they can all return to the Main God Space alive.

The tall Honda stood there like a wall, and he hadn't said anything yet.

A dark, sticky substance began to ooze from his body and then extended outwards.

Finally, it coalesced into a terrifying black head.

A scarlet tongue emerged from the terrifying fangs and elegantly licked around the area.

The terrifying head echoed:

"Since it's just one person, Hashimoto, who do you think would be the most suitable candidate?"

"Oh, Buddy, it's been a long time!"

"Your injury is healed? I thought I wouldn't see you in this horror movie."

The little girl said with delight, but her body subtly retreated a little.

So much so that one of his hands had already reached into his four-dimensional space bag.

After a moment of playful thought, Hashimoto said:

"As for who it is?"

"How is Nakazawa-kun?"

The girl's gaze fell on a thin man in a black suit to the side.

The black slime split open its massive mouth: "Nakaze?"

"His enhanced abilities are all manifested in the form of undead knights."

"If we make a move when we encounter danger, we'll be immediately exposed!"

Hashimoto looked helplessly at the person in front of him and smiled, "In that case, why don't you go, Captain?"

"Anyway, your lineage hasn't been exposed yet, and as long as Buddy doesn't show up, Hogwarts will definitely not be able to tell."

"As for me, it's perfect to follow the newcomers."

As Hashimoto spoke, it was as if he remembered something.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Captain, your injuries shouldn't be healed yet, but they should be close, since Buddy has already woken up."

Upon hearing this, the black slime let out a strange, insidious laugh.

It rolled back onto Honda's body, then disappeared into the skin and into the host's flesh.

Then Honda's tight black vest was seen disintegrating.

It turns out that the captain of the Japanese team's clothes were actually formed from Venom mimicry.

As the upper body clothing disappeared, high-rising muscles were revealed.

However, a wound was also revealed among them.

A horrific wound that slid down from the heart.

Strangely, the bone in the middle of the torn flesh was actually a special silver metal.

The scratches on the metal are very obvious.

This layer of metal withstood the attack and protected Honda's heart.

A tiny layer of tissue is rapidly repairing the exposed flesh.

However, this repair, which should have been quick, became extremely slow for some reason.

So much so that even after such a long time since the last battle, the wound has not yet healed.

Honda extended his fist, and as he raised his hand, three extremely sharp silver blades grew out of his bones.

Honda stretched his upper body back and forth, and then retracted the sharp blade hidden between his finger bones.

The cracked skin healed successfully in less than half a breath.

It seems that his bloodline is not much slower than Zheng Zha's.

Honda exhaled and said:

"Hashimoto, put away your little schemes. I've already spoken with Neos Gunnir, and all the veterans from the three teams will be going to Hogwarts."

"You are no exception."

Honda turned around, his massive shadow looming over the direction where Hashimoto was.

The other two men who witnessed this scene silently turned away.

It subtly blocked Hashimoto's left and right sides.

The captain then fell silent.

The already strange atmosphere within the team reached its peak at this moment.

If Zheng Zha were here, he would notice the atmosphere at this moment.

It was like another Zhao Yingkong facing the entire Zhongzhou team.

However, it doesn't matter whether it's Hashimoto or Honda and the other two.

None of them can compare to Zhao Yingkong and the Central Plains at that time.

After a brief stalemate, Honda seemed to give up on his plan and continued speaking:
"I got some information about the previous Dongying team from the Zhongzhou team, I think you might be interested..."
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Three days later, outside the Tomahawk Bar.

An old magician, waving his magic wand, shouts, "Restore to its original state!"

Then, watching the broken streetlight, it suddenly popped back to normal.

The old magician looked at the members of the Central Continent team, nodded, and then turned to continue repairing the next facility.

They never imagined that this group of people were the culprits from just a few days ago.

Saito looked at Diagon Alley, which had been restored to its former glory and even completely transformed, and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.

"This infrastructure construction speed."

"Only a few days?"

"It becomes new with just a wave of the hand?"

"The road is new, the shops are new, everything is new."

"And Gringotts Wizarding Bank, it looks like it's reopened."

"And those magicians seem to have the same level of trust in banks as always, still depositing and withdrawing money?"

Zhan Lan opened her eyes and smiled mysteriously, "Want to know why?"

After Zhan Lan finished speaking, she threw a magic coin into the sky.

Zheng Zha looked up and saw an owl catch a coin in its beak, and then another owl released its claws, dropping a newspaper.

Although the newspaper was in black and white, the pictures on it were all in motion.

This is truly today's Magic Daily.

Zheng Zha and the others looked at the newspaper with curiosity.

Above, written in bold, large black letters, was the message: "Death Eaters suffer a crushing defeat?"

"The entire dark magic group was wiped out?"

"The demon is dead..."

Saito looked at the animated images only after reading the title.

One by one, the mangled corpses, along with the corpses of those clearly evil creatures, were neatly arranged on the ground.

Saito recognized some of the special species of aliens at a glance, as well as the Alien Queen.

There were even gigantic octopuses, black-skinned demons, grass-green demon children, and things that looked like goblins. (End of Chapter)