Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 68: The beginning was calculated, Zhongzhou is also considered to be a strong team

"You have a good memory."

Zhuang Boshi praised, "Yes, we are going to face this undead priest of Egypt."

"And according to the time we entered, he should have fully recovered and become a complete form."

In the original novel, it seems that this guy is quite good at observing people's expressions. Maybe he is a good seedling and worth cultivating.

However, the newcomer's words still silenced everyone.

Although the Zhongzhou team has gone through a series of enhanced exchanges and brutal actual combat experiences, the upcoming first team battle, the Yinzhou team and the main mission.

How to deal with the relationship between the two has become a difficult problem that bothers everyone.

Seeing everyone's furrowed brows and solemn expressions, Zhuang Boshi stepped forward with a smile and said in a comforting tone, "Don't worry too much, everyone. Our main quest is only C-level, which is not too high."

"Even if the Lord God makes corresponding adjustments to the BOSS based on our strength, I believe that Imhotep's strength is not much stronger than Kayako in The Grudge."

At least his weaknesses are more obvious. He is afraid of cats and the Sun and Gold Sutra. He looks strong but is actually very timid.

Zhuang Boshi looked around, raised his chin slightly, propped up his forehead with his fingers, and said in a rather childish tone: "With my current strength, even if I return to the Grudge and fight Sukuna again, I can easily defeat him."

Of course, not the complete one.

"I am very strong."

As the currently recognized strongest player of the Zhongzhou team, he knows that he must instill confidence in everyone and convey the belief that he will win so that his teammates can face the upcoming challenges with peace of mind.

Moreover, he really felt that Immorton and the Indiana team would not cause him any trouble.

Unless Zhang Jie openly betrays them, it is possible that more than half of them will be killed before they even discover the Zhongzhou team.

"Dr. Zhuang, you are already so strong." Zheng Zha exclaimed with deep envy.

Although he managed to survive the previous battle with Sukuna in The Grudge, Sukuna's almost invincible strength had been deeply engraved in his heart.

Now that he heard that Zhuang Boshi already had the strength to defeat Sukuna head-on, he felt mixed emotions.

"I have only unlocked the first-level gene lock now. In terms of gene lock, I am not as good as you."

"But with my enhanced combination, unless India has a breeder captain who has unlocked a Level 3 gene lock and has double A-level enhancements, they all combined will not be a match for me."

"Honestly, because of the lag in the Lord God's evaluation, it was really unfair for Yinzhou to encounter us."

His tone was full of confidence: "The Indiana team is just a bunch of chickens and dogs!"

His words instantly dispelled the gloom in everyone's hearts. Everyone's expression became relaxed, as if all the sorrow had disappeared in that moment.

At this time, Zhan Lan suddenly reminded: "Everyone, time is up."

"Very good!" Zhuang Boshi gathered his magical power and his face became very serious.

As the leader, he immediately began to direct the battle: "Zhan Lan! Activate the mental scan, and then activate the mental shield simultaneously. Don't let Yinzhou discover our location!"

"Hmm? Zhan Lan!"

After waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from Zhan Lan.

Zhuang Boshi immediately turned his head and saw that Zhan Lan looked a little dazed. He suddenly had a bad premonition.

"What?!" Zhan Lan was confused for a moment, then suddenly realized what was happening and looked at Zhuang Boshi in surprise: "What did you just say?"

Chu Xuan threw away the remaining fruit core, pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Sure enough, it's time to develop a fruit without termites." Zhuang Boshi's face changed drastically, and he quickly turned his head to look at Zhang Jie who had not spoken for a long time, and was about to say something.

And the next moment, the main god's light wall was eliminated.

Along with this, there were the sharp screams of dozens of planes flying overhead, and the cries of countless living dead all over Cairo!
"Oh no, hide quickly!"

Zhang Jie, you wait for me!

Time goes back to the night of the previous day. A bright moon hangs high in the sky, and stars are twinkling, as if adding a bit of mystery and romance to this silent desert.

In an archaeological camp outside the forgotten city of Hamunaptra, a burning bonfire appears exceptionally bright in the night, its light illuminating the faces of a dozen people sitting around it, their figures casting long shadows across the desert.

Not far away, a group of local Egyptians were carrying out archaeological excavations at Hamunaptra day and night under the light of torches.

"The Zhongzhou team will enter the field within seven hours of Imoton's resurgence, at a location 10 kilometers around Cairo. If we get close to Evelyn and Onokang and cause any subjective interference."

"Then this time will be changed to two hours after Imhotep resurrects."

The person who spoke was the leader of the group, a young, bald Indian monk.

He looked around and his eyes fell on a woman whose appearance and decoration were very Indian. "Xue Nai, how is the excavation progress?"

Xue Nai closed her eyes, as if sensing something. She slowly said, "The workers are approaching the tomb. We estimate that in three hours, we will be able to see the famous Egyptian 'High Priest'."

Although she was wearing a veil, the corner of the scarf blown by the wind still gave people a glimpse of her rare beauty.

"Our main mission is to bury Imhotep and Anna Sui. Is there really no way to maintain peace with the Zhongzhou team?" A dark-skinned woman asked.

"Peace?"

At this time, a tall blond man in a doctor's gown, playing with a scalpel in his hand, said with a bit of amusement: "Peace? You Indians are really naive."

"Will a lion maintain peace with a jackal? You are the only ones who would keep publicizing the peace you begged for on your knees as a glorious deed."

"Arlot, please show us the most basic respect." Gan Tian slowly stood up from his seat.

He clasped his hands together with a gentle smile on his face, as if he were a truly devout believer.

"Although I am grateful to Europe for leading India into the era of electrification and allowing India to occupy a pivotal position in the international community."

"But you have to understand, this is not Europe, and we are no longer living in the 19th century."

The blond doctor Arlot shrugged, took a step back, and made a gesture of compromise: "Okay, okay, you are the boss now."

Seeing the doctor showing weakness, the little monk sat down calmly again and returned to his devout appearance.

In India, the status of a young monk named Shiva Ganden is no different from that of a priest named Jehovah in the West, or a young Taoist boy named Yuanshi in the East.

Such a name is either a casual act of an ignorant person or a symbol of the reincarnation of a god.

Even the most disdainful atheists would not dare to adopt such a name lightly.

Even if it's a nickname, no one dares to give it that much.