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Chapter 128 Hunter and Prey (3k)

This is a high-level ability he obtained after becoming a fifth-tier challenger.

After this non-existent life-size mirror is shattered, events that will occur sometime in the future will appear on the scattered fragments.

However, because the mirror was broken into many pieces, the foreseeable scene was not complete and may lead to misunderstandings.

Moreover, this ability comes at a price.

With repeated use, the user's skin will become covered with dense cracks, just like the person in the mirror, until it eventually shatters like a mirror.

"The rain fell like sparks from the sky..."

On the shattered mirror, many red sparks drifted and scattered in the air, like a grand fireworks display, just like the raindrops falling outside the window.

"Sure enough, this plane will soon crash... The game of cat and mouse with death has begun. All the passengers on board are on Death's list. Only by saving them can we snatch their lives from the clutches of death..."

Just as Sister Xiao was pondering, suddenly, a blond American guy named Mike rushed out like a madman, shouting as he ran.

"The plane will explode, and everyone will die."

But nobody took him seriously. His classmate Carter even punched him, and a black flight attendant with a head like a hard-boiled egg took the opportunity to drag Mike off the plane.

Mike and Carter got off the plane, and their friends followed them out.

The fat guy in the challenger team chuckled and said to the others around him, "This young man is extraordinary. He's probably the protagonist of this dungeon. Normally, someone with the protagonist's halo wouldn't die... But horror movie dungeons are different. Here, the difference between the protagonist and the passerby is probably just whether they die sooner or later."

Sister Xiao nodded: "Since the plane is going to crash, letting everyone off the plane is indeed the best way, but his approach is problematic."

"Alright, three more minutes, let's get started."

Evacuating the people from an airplane within three minutes sounds like a fantasy.

But for these challengers, it's not a problem at all.

The five of them stood up from their seats at the same time, each drawing a pistol from their waist. Sister Xiao, dressed in a leather jacket and pants, walked in the lead with a fierce and imposing air.

The revolver in the fat man's hand was particularly eye-catching because it was made of gold.

However, his purpose in using the golden revolver was completely different from Lu Ming's. Lu Ming valued the property of gold being unaffected by supernatural forces.

The fat guy simply remembered the shooting games he played as a child, which had many cool golden weapons, so he got two of them in the God Space to show off.

"From this moment on, this plane has been hijacked. If you want to live, you'd better hold your heads in your hands and follow us off the plane in an orderly fashion!"

"Don't even think about seeking help from security; we've cut off all communication here."

As soon as Sister Xiao finished speaking, Fatty whistled happily, took out a remote control, and pressed the red button on it.

Sure enough, all communication devices, including walkie-talkies, failed to function properly.

Chaos erupted inside the cabin.

Screams, curses, and pleas filled the air.

We just dragged that madman Mike off the plane, and now this even more terrifying group of people has arrived.

"Damn it! What are they trying to do? And what's with all those guns?"

"What are those security personnel doing? Are they all eating poop?"

From the captain to the flight attendants, no one understood how these five thugs managed to bring guns onto the plane.

They never imagined that the group had indeed not gone through security, and that the guns they carried were brought directly from the main god space into the instance, so naturally they could not be detected by security.

Looking at the chaotic situation, Sister Xiao said to Fatty, "Let's put them on the defensive."

The fat man immediately put on a "I've got this covered" expression, and with a golden revolver in his hand, he approached a black man who was taking advantage of the chaos to steal.

The black man was looking down and rummaging through his briefcase, seemingly unfazed by the chaotic scene before him.

There was no fear of the five-man group in his eyes, only a desire to profit from the war.

The fat man patted the black guy on the shoulder with one hand and said with a smile, "Hey bro, I told you not to move. What are you doing down there? I saw you pull out a gun."

The black man turned his head somewhat blankly, about to speak.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard inside the cabin.

boom!
The fat man shoved the golden revolver into the black man's open mouth, pulled the trigger, and white brain matter mixed with other colorful liquids splattered everywhere.

His head exploded, and the headless body of the black man slumped to the side. What he was holding in his hand was revealed: a pink flip phone he had pulled from another passenger's bag.

The fat man gripped the blood-stained revolver, shrugged in frustration, and said helplessly, "Oh, brother, it seems I misunderstood you. Next time you encounter this situation, you must raise your hands immediately and stay where you are."

After this minor incident, the cabin fell into a deathly silence.

The challenger team led by Sister Xiao had gone beyond the scope of ordinary criminals in their eyes.

They acted ruthlessly and decisively, leaving no time for anyone to think.

Only then did they realize that this group of people were the real devils.

Under the pressure of the firepower, Sister Xiao and her team easily disembarked everyone on the plane. "Boss, have these people been added to the quota?"

Sister Xiao shook her head: "I always tell you to read more and learn to read, but you never listen. According to the rules, it's not that simple. We must ensure that these people are not killed by the Grim Reaper within a month."

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The main god space.

In the white room used for waiting.

Lu Ming and the others observed Xiao Jie and the others' every move through the huge semi-transparent panel.

Jiang Zi and the others initially didn't take it seriously.

It wasn't until I witnessed Sister Xiao and the others working together that I understood.

The four of them grew increasingly silent as they looked at each other.

Lu Ming is very strong, strong enough to easily wipe out the challenger team led by Zhou Yisheng.

However, Lu Ming's strength was ultimately just their subjective speculation; they had never actually witnessed it with their own eyes.

The strength of Sister Xiao's team has been demonstrated very clearly.

They cooperate skillfully, act decisively, and are not hesitant or fussy.

The high-level abilities that these individuals redeemed in the God's Shop were also quite powerful.

Just considering that mirror with the ability to foresee the future, its function and effect when used in teamwork are already quite extraordinary.

Therefore, they couldn't help but have such questions in their hearts.

Could I be a match for these five people in the dungeon right now?
This feeling of unease made them secretly break out in a cold sweat.

Unlike Jiang Zi and the others, Lu Ming wasn't thinking about so many things; he was considering other matters.

"He was born on Flight 180, the very location where the first Final Destination movie began."

The seemingly ordinary number "180" is an extremely ominous number in "Final Destination".

Every time this number appears, it basically means that someone will die.

Lu Ming continued to analyze in his mind: "This Sister Xiao is indeed good at leading the team... However, rescuing the people on the plane is only the beginning of the challenge. Just doing this is nothing."

"Judging from the information just displayed on the panel, Death will not let anyone on the list go. In the next month, Death will launch its fiercest offensive until everyone dies."

"A whole plane full of passengers seems like a large number, so saving a few wouldn't be difficult. But the more people there are, the more chaotic the scene becomes, and the more terrifying the pursuit of death will be."

"So their strategy was flawed. Even Sister Xiao didn't realize the principle of 'biting off more than you can chew'... The mission was actually very difficult. Even for a fifth-tier challenger, it was already quite an achievement to save a few people from the clutches of death..."

Lu Ming shook his head, feeling that the final outcome was no longer in doubt.

It won't be difficult for them to win this team-based competitive dungeon.

Lu Ming now needs to consider how to ensure the completion of the extra mission and snatch the seven people back from the clutches of death.

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In the "Final Destination" instance.

As Lu Ming had predicted, Death would not give up easily.

Those who are on the Grim Reaper's list, if they survive due to external interference, will spend the rest of their lives in the relentless pursuit of death.

The two ends of the scale are life and death.

If either side makes a mistake, the balance of the scales will be broken, and the scales will tip precariously to the other side.

In the original storyline, only Mike and his friends survived the plane crash.

These few people alone have already attracted an extremely terrifying manhunt.

Not to mention that Sister Xiao has now saved all the passengers on the plane, except for the black man from earlier.

Such arrogant behavior will inevitably lead to death.

In an aircraft engine, a aging part triggered a series of outrageous chain reactions.

The captain's careless actions when he hurriedly left the cockpit also created a safety hazard.

Finally, just as the last dozen or so passengers were about to disembark, the plane's fuel tanks caught fire.

With a deafening roar, flames shot into the sky, triggering a massive explosion.

Soon, with screams of pain and despair, the dozen or so passengers turned into charred corpses, falling haphazardly to the ground.

"So exaggerated?"

The fat man was standing not far away, polishing his golden revolver, when a huge piece of airplane debris flew towards him.

Those who disrupt the Grim Reaper's plans often meet the most tragic ends.

The challengers who entered the instance from the Main God Space were not hunters who would kill the God of Death, but rather part of the Death God's plan...
(End of this chapter)