The origin of doom

Chapter 531 The Trashest Iron Armor

When going through the entry procedures yesterday, each person was assigned a set of clothing, a weapon and a watch.

This watch is called a 'communicator'. It is similar to a mobile phone on Earth, but it is very black technology. It can project a three-dimensional projection of the other party during a call, just like talking face to face.

As for the clothes, it is standard black light armor, and the weapon is a black long sword.

We dressed up, put on our watches, and carried long swords, and followed Igor to the gate of a yard.

But Igor did not accompany us in, but pointed to the yard and said: "You just need to report for duty with your entry card. In addition, I will be away for a while. If you follow the rules, there will be no trouble."

"What? You want to go? Add the communicator number."

Igor shook his head: "No need, I will come to you."

"Then what if you don't come back?"

Igor showed a sweet smile: "Even if you don't come back, you have to pay it back, and it will be automatically deducted from your salary every month."

"Is it the medicine to restore the soul?"

Igor turned and left: "Even if I don't come back for a long time, you can find it after you are familiar with the Nether..."

He was extremely fast, and I only chased him a few steps before he disappeared.
They first lied to me to enter the netherworld, then took out a loan, then disappeared, and finally repaid the loan with my salary. This is still a routine loan!
There was no way, Igor ran away and disappeared, and he could only rely on himself, so he took Yujia and others to the gate of the yard.

There were two people standing at the door. Their uniforms were black like ours. They asked in ghost language, "Who is this?"

I hurriedly explained my purpose and took out my entry card. One of them took a look at it and led us into the yard.

He came to an old man in dark red light armor: "Captain Henry, they are newcomers, they just joined the job yesterday."

The old man took the entry card and put it into a machine the size of a textbook. A light curtain was projected, displaying information and photos.

The old man named Henry looked at it: "Huh? Three human monsters? Sixth grade and ninth grade? Who brought you into the job?"

I replied, "It's Igor, any questions?"

"Igor? I haven't heard of it. Do you have a grudge against him?"

I froze for a moment: "Why do you ask that?"

Henry laughed and threw back the four entry cards: "I don't understand anything, so I just joined the 200. I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you about it. There are 200 squadrons in Samsara City, and each squadron has ten teams." , each team has 100 people. The higher the ranking, the stronger it is. Similarly, the lower the ranking, the worse it is, and the 200 Squadron is the worst team in Samsara City. They are all laid off from other squadrons. You just joined Samsara City, you were directly assigned to this squadron, and you said you have no grudge against that person?"

I heard something bad, and asked, "What are the advantages and disadvantages of joining 200?"

"There are no advantages, all disadvantages." Henry said: "This is a garbage dump. If you can't transfer to other squadrons within three years, there will be wonderful things waiting for you... Now that you are here, I will naturally Accept, this is the 200th Squadron of [-] Squadron, and I am Captain Henry. These three books are "Regulations of the Underworld", "Regulations of the City of Reincarnation" and "Team Regulations", go and read them on the chair over there."

"Thank you, Captain Henry." I took the brochure and led Yujia and the others to the corner.

They've just learned a little bit of Ghostly, and they can't read it, so I translate it for them. . .

The three most important of these are:
First: Fighting and killing are not allowed in any city, but there are no restrictions in the wild.

Second: After joining Samsara City, you are not allowed to leave the city without special tasks, and you must be on standby at any time.The service period is at least 30 years, and after the expiration, you can leave the reincarnation city.

Third: Work 12 hours a day and adopt a shift system, but when there are special tasks, this rule will be invalidated.

In the evening, Henry said: "Go back, after testing your strength tomorrow, I will arrange things for you..."

……

The next day.

The courtyard of the Tenth Squad.

I stood in the center, surrounded by nearly a hundred people of different shapes, but all wore uniform black light armor and carried black long swords.

Captain Henry said: "These humanoid monsters are all sixth-level and ninth-dan, and there is no need to test, so Bruce Lee, today you are the only one who can test your strength. You are from the sixth world. To be honest, I am not optimistic about it, because the sixth world is too weak. Yes, I have lived in the Netherworld for nearly a thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen people from the sixth realm. And our tenth squadron is the weakest team of the 200 squadron. I will send the weakest Mark to fight with you. He and you The same is the seventh level and nine dan. Go Mark, beat him, you will not be the weakest, prove yourself, what are you waiting for?"

A strong man named Mark jumped in. He was dark-skinned, [-] meters tall, and his arms were muscular, thicker than my waist. Pass it on to me.

I can't accept this big gift, so I'm ready to fight. I'm both seventh-level and ninth-dan, so I'm not afraid of him!

As the team leader said 'the battle begins', Mark rushed forward at an extremely fast speed!

I fixed my eyes and quickly dodged backwards. He punched the ground and made a loud 'boom'!
Fortunately, the stone slab is solid, otherwise it would have to be smashed by him!
He punched the air, he didn't stop, and rushed over again, I hurriedly used the flame jet, and quickly condensed the fireball with the other hand!
Unexpectedly, he rushed up against the flames without any fear!

I hurriedly threw the half-condensed fireball over, and the moment it touched it, it exploded!

Mark covered his head with both arms, his arms were ripped apart, but his speed did not slow down, and he continued to charge up!Grab my collar and hit the ground hard!
"Ugh!" The fall was so heavy that it felt like my bones were going to be broken!

Yu Jia rushed up, red eyes flickering: "Let go of my brother!"

"What are you doing?" Captain Henry said with displeasure, "Go back!"

I gestured to Yujia to let her back down, but Yujia had already used confusion and told Mark to stop.

Why am I so weak?

Because of the disadvantages of the blood refining technique, half of my mental power was permanently lost, and my reaction speed dropped, so I couldn't use the burst state, because the speed was too fast, and I couldn't get used to it.

But even in a normal state, it is not a problem to deal with the poisonous fire of the seventh and fifth ranks.

Unexpectedly, he lost to the weakest Iron Armor in Samsara City!

Because in this battle, I ignored two elements.

First: Nether majors in soul, as long as the soul is immortal, it is immortal.It doesn't matter if the body is blown to pieces, just buy another one.

Second: Nether technology is advanced, and any injury can be repaired. It doesn't matter if the arms are blown to pieces. It can be cured in a few hours, but people in the sixth realm dare not fight like this.It is precisely because of this preconceived notion that it will fail.

Besides, this is just a sparring session, I didn't use the 'Blaze of Life'.

However, if you lose, you lose. It seems that the title of 'Samsara City's Most Rubbish Iron Armor' is about to fall on me. . .

(End of this chapter)