Life Dungeon Game

“That’s what a hunter should be like,” Heo nodded.

"You must leave the city immediately and go to the camp. Have Wade gather the camp's elite troops and bring them into the city with the Bitter Ape's heart. The sooner the better."

"it is good!"

Penny nodded emphatically and immediately prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute," He Ao called out to her, took a bag of food from the nearby food storage area and handed it to her, then continued,

"When you come back, go through the south gate. Wait for the people I've arranged at the south gate. If the south gate is already in chaos when you come back, prioritize protecting yourselves and then sneak into the city. Wear your bracelet; someone will contact you later."

"Ok!"

Penny nodded.

After confirming that she had taken his words to heart, He Ao continued, "The Bitter Ape's heart should be close to forming a supernatural artifact by now. If this artifact's ability affects flesh and blood, try to find this person on the battlefield."

He Ao raised his hand, and a projection of a beautiful, dashing blonde woman appeared in his palm. "Give her..."

Explain the capabilities and costs of this heart clearly. It can be used for her free of charge, but remember to return it afterwards. Okay, got it? Go now, and be careful on the road.

"Ok!"

Penny nodded.

Then she glanced at the projection of the blonde woman, looked up at He Ao, blinked, and turned and ran away.

He Ao watched her figure disappear, sighed softly, and put down the bracelet.

The blonde woman was naturally Selena. If anything went wrong, she would most likely be on the front lines. If there were a C-grade extraordinary item, she could play a much greater role.

Even the highest-ranking E-level wilderness wanderers were unable to wield such a powerful and extraordinary item.

Moreover, Selena is a woman of her word and would not keep this extraordinary item.

He looked up at the densely packed rows of wilderness wanderers.

The situation may be much worse than he originally anticipated.

The key issue is when the A-level city defense corps commander will return.

If the legion commander had returned earlier, the incident would certainly have been nipped in the bud, but that possibility is very low.

The only possibilities now are either bad or worse.

This is a chaotic scene of blood and fire, but it is also an opportunity for wanderers in the wilderness.

Whether this city can be changed, whether the rules of the Federation have been in place for hundreds of years can be changed, and whether the world can be changed depends on this one desperate struggle.

He climbed up a collapsed metal frame at the very front of the open area and had Linda bring him a microphone.

This place was originally the headquarters of a gang, so naturally, sound equipment was installed to notify everyone.

He patted the microphone; the speaker and microphone were of poor quality, and a sharp howl echoed throughout the area in an instant.

It also attracted everyone's attention.

People who were originally eating, talking, or dozing off all turned their attention to He Ao, who was standing at the top of the iron frame.

“We have an opportunity,”

A calm sound slowly echoed throughout the area.

"An opportunity to change our destiny, to change the destiny of our descendants, an opportunity that could change the destiny of all wanderers in the wilderness."

The wilderness does not welcome us; it is filled with dangerous madness.

The city doesn't welcome us either; it's filled with silent rejection.

Our children need to learn how to survive in a dangerous jungle and how to survive attacks by wild beasts while they are in school.

When we eat, we need to hold bread in one hand and a gun in the other, not because we love these weapons, but because we don't know when a monster might break into our tent.

We could die at any moment, from accidentally eating a mushroom, from a slip in the jungle, or from being attacked by a strange beast while we're sleeping at home.

Because of an unexpected migration, we have to leave the land where we have lived for decades or even centuries, wandering and dying on the way.

The wilderness does not welcome us.

We entered the city.

There are factories here that treat us like slaves.

There are cold, exclusionary rules.

A polite refusal with a smile.

The FBI protects citizens but not us.

The city doesn't welcome us.

We can only hide in a corner, living humbly and lowly, but we should...

Is this how you should live?

What did we do wrong?

We did nothing wrong.

He Ao calmly observed everyone.

"Now there is an opportunity, an opportunity to change us, to change the fate of our children."

Give our children the opportunity to live in the city, just like city kids.

To give our loved ones the opportunity to live like human beings.

However, no god will ever grant us opportunities; if we want opportunities, if we want a future, we have to earn them with our own lives.

He suddenly drew his curved sword from his waist, the clanging sound of the blade echoing in everyone's ears.

A thunderclap exploded behind him, and a magnificent flash of lightning, like a sword slicing through the night, illuminated the entire world.

He Ao calmly gazed at everyone looking at him, his tone flat, devoid of any emotional appeal, and spoke in an almost icy manner.

“I need someone to fight for this opportunity with me. We might face mad beasts, human weapons, or something even more terrifying. Most of us will likely die there, not even leaving behind our bones.”

He paused for a moment, then calmly stated, "But this is our only chance. Those who are willing to come with me can stand up."

A figure slowly stood up.

It's Linda.

Then there's the young man, Dak, holding a shovel in the factory.

One by one, figures stood up.

They all belonged to Ronaldo's camp.

When everyone in Ronald's camp stood up.

An eerie silence fell over the entire area.

No one discussed it, no one spoke.

A torrential downpour began outside the window, the raindrops striking the old French windows and leaving mottled marks.

Amidst the chaotic raindrops, an elderly man with gray hair slowly propped himself up and stood up.

His cane was a crooked wooden stick, his body was hunched and old, and the dim light reflected on his swaying figure, as if he might fall at any moment.

But he remained standing there, like a lone boat standing in a storm.

Immediately afterwards, a thin man stood up.

His legs trembled incessantly, but his body remained ramrod straight.

No one discussed it, no one spoke.

The rain outside the window continued to fall softly.

A middle-aged man hugged his wife beside him, and then, under her gaze, slowly stood up.

One after another.

The loud sound of rain pounding against the windowpane filled the quiet space, where only the continuous rustling of clothes could be heard.

He Ao's bracelet vibrated, and a new message popped up.

This message consisted of only one short sentence, from Christos.

[Strange Beasts Attack the City]

Chapter 313 South City (Please add to your favorites, subscribe, and vote with monthly tickets)

Huge buses drove away from the Hope Building.

One by one, the wilderness wanderers, each clutching a gun, leaned against the window, silently gazing at the bustling city outside.

These were the vehicles and weapons that Christos had managed to provide for Heo. Compared to the truck they had arrived in, the conditions were significantly better now, but everyone looked serious.

He Ao selected 1,500 of the more experienced and stronger men from among those who stood up to go to the South City with him.

It was already dawn, but the sky was still covered by thick, dark clouds, as if the night was still going on.

The beast attack on the city had already passed midnight, and the city gates of both the north and south were closed. Fortunately, the attacking beasts were not powerful and the city defense forces were able to handle them easily.

In the middle of the night, He Ao organized the wilderness wanderers, just like in the wilderness, forming a hunter squad of five people, an action group of three squads, an action platoon of three action groups, and a company of three action platoons.

Of course, this number is not absolute. Some squads have more people, and some have fewer. A company usually has between 160 and 170 people.

Three companies make up a battalion, and a battalion has five hundred men.

The 1,500 wilderness wanderers were divided into three battalions, which He Ao assigned to the three city gates in the south of the city.

In fact, it is difficult to gather such a large and organized group of wilderness nomads in the wilderness. Most wilderness nomad camps or families have only a few hundred people, which makes it easier to migrate.

Those with over a thousand people are usually large camps or clans.

These wilderness wanderers had not received any organized military training, so Heo did not expect them to fight like soldiers. He simply gave them a rough organizational structure so that they would not lose contact at the start of the battle and fight haphazardly.

The Wilderness Wanderers excel at small-team infiltration and their understanding of the habits of wild beasts. So, during this half-night, He Ao mainly focused on getting the teams to work together and get to know each other.

Although many of the wilderness wanderers here have been living in the city for a long time, the hunter skills ingrained in their bones have not been forgotten. After a brief period of adjustment, they quickly grasped the feeling they once had in the wilderness.