The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Sasaki Yuuji was completely dumbfounded; the chosen one of the strategy team was utterly crushed.

And the person who came in wasn't Ren Hongying.

No...that's not right!

The End Guild still has trump cards they don't know about!

Baka! This End Guild has more than three Chosen Ones at the level of a strategy team.

And there's a fourth Chosen One at the level of the strategy team that they have no idea about!

Moreover, they are far stronger than ordinary level chosen ones in the strategy group. If they are crushed in one move, they are at least among the top five thousand in the world!

No, I, Sasaki Tomoji, absolutely must live.

"No mercy to these thugs from the Doomsday Cult, leave no one alive!" Xu Feng said calmly and elegantly, his hands behind his back, looking at the three chosen ones from the strategy group who he had kicked to death.

He thought it was a speed bump!

It was gone after just a little bit of force.

It's only natural that Henry was treated as a native NPC.

The elite team members grabbed their guns and started firing.

Sasaki Yuji also pretended to be shot and fell to the ground, quickly activating his ability to shield his senses so that he wouldn't stand out too much among the pile of corpses.

Xu Feng slowly walked to the center of the stronghold, and walked onto the altar with a strange expression on his face.

There are no offerings or anything in this altar. What is the purpose of the Doomsday Faction setting up an altar here?

Are you just bored out of your mind?

Xu Feng didn't believe that the World Destroyer faction's establishment of an altar here would be a waste of effort.

Just as he was pondering this, two dark golden beams of light suddenly appeared from the void and entered Xu Feng's eyes.

Even Xu Feng himself didn't realize what was happening.

Xu Feng was completely bewildered. What was that thing just now?

He quickly checked his body and found nothing wrong; everything was perfectly normal.

He scratched the back of his head somewhat strangely, then gathered his group and left.

Sasaki Yuji climbed out of the pile of corpses, watched Xu Feng's figure gradually disappear into the distance, and smiled, a very happy smile.

Oh my god, oh my god.

I survived again!

Sasaki Yuuji had no idea how many strategy group members he had killed, and he was too lazy to count them. As long as he was alive, that didn't matter.

Why bother with so much?

However, he still had to report on the work that needed to be reported.

Sasaki Yuji shakily picked up his phone and dialed Ren Ya's number:

"Moshi Moshi?"

Ren Ya, on the other end of the line, got angry as soon as he saw that it was Sasaki Yuji calling, but for some reason, an extremely ominous feeling welled up in his heart.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

"Mr. Renya, Henry and the rest of them are all dead!"

When Ren Ya heard Sasaki Yuji's report, he almost fainted.

What? It died again?

"Are you the only one left alive now?"

Sasaki Tomoji felt somewhat incredulous and quickly replied:

"Yes! Mr. Renya, how did you know?"

Ren Ya rolled his eyes when he heard this.

He originally didn't believe in fate, feng shui, or metaphysics, but why did he feel that this Sasaki Tomoji seemed to be a cursed lone star?

But the current situation forces him to believe it.

This was Sasaki Yuuji's first mission, participating in the Kamikaze attack to capture the Silent Containment Tower. Puck and the others all died, and he was the only one who survived.

Later, this guy called for reinforcements, and he sent Tom and the others over, but they also died, and suddenly six of the chosen ones in the strategy group were gone.

Ren Ya's heart was trembling with heartache!

Later, Sasaki Yuji called for help again. Ren Ya thought that he could not send any more of the strategy team's chosen ones, so he would send a few dozen ordinary chosen ones instead!

As a result, they were completely wiped out again.

You think the whole army was wiped out?

Sasaki Yuji didn't die with the Emperor; he's still alive and kicking.

Ren Ya thought to himself, "This won't do!"

We can't keep this jinx in the team anymore.

If we keep this guy around, he'll get them all killed sooner or later!

The priest in the group happened to have predicted the location where the strange object that was about to appear would appear.

Ren Ya thought to himself, "Okay!"

Since you, Sasaki Tomotsugu, are destined to be a lone star with an unyielding fate, then I'll let you clash with the newly appeared calamity and see who has an even stronger fate!

Ren Ya was also afraid that Sasaki Yuji would escape halfway, so he specially sent Henry and others to escort him to the execution ground.

Who the hell could have imagined that this guy would be so lucky? Henry and the rest of the crew died, but this guy is still alive and well.

Just outrageous!

Ren Ya was at a loss. This kid was really a jinx; wherever he went, trouble followed.

He used to disbelieve in fate, but now he's genuinely scared, and he's planning to kick Sasaki Yuji out of the team.

Let this kid go somewhere cool and stay there!

Ren Ya suppressed his anger and said:

"I'm asking you, did some kind of monstrous creature kill them all? Why are you alright? What kind of monstrous creature appeared this time?"

"I...I don't know! The calamity didn't even appear!" Sasaki Yuji replied in a trembling voice.

Ren Ya was stunned. If the strange object hadn't appeared, how did Henry and the others die?

That's impossible!

Henry and his group, as the chosen ones of the world's top 10,000, can be considered among the best.

So he just died quietly and without a word?

Is this really necessary?

As a smart man, Ren Ya's biggest fear was that unexpected things would happen.

Moreover, things were developing in a direction that was unfavorable to him.

He could accept that Henry and his companions had been killed by the monstrous creature.

But he absolutely cannot accept being defeated by something unexpected.

Because this represents the unknown, and the unknown represents fear.

Ren Ya suppressed the turmoil in his heart and asked again:

"What exactly happened? Explain yourself clearly!"

Sasaki Tomoji dared not hide the truth and immediately began to speak with a mournful face:

"Mr. Renya, the End Guild is far too cunning. They've brought in outside help—a fourth Chosen One at the level of a raid team, and one who's far more powerful than ordinary Chosen Ones at that level!"

"With the ability to instantly kill Henry and his crew, he must be ranked at least within the top 5,000!"

Ren Ya felt his head buzzing, and his pupils dilated instantly.

Has the End Guild hired powerful outside help?

There aren't many people who can completely crush the chosen ones in the strategy guide group.

Could it be that one of those old guys has come out of seclusion?

A fierce look flashed across Ren Ya's face as he thought of those figures.

Old man, not only did you not pass on the Burning Technique to me, but you also interfered with my business.

This is completely crossing the line!

How can you be so unruly?

However, Ren Ya then thought about it again and felt that something was not right.

It shouldn't be the old man coming out of retirement. If the old man did come out, it wouldn't be as simple as just tearing up the agreement.

Perhaps the End Guild paid a high price to hire a powerful outsider.

All Ren Ya could think of was that they would destroy the Russian bear country.

The white-haired loli Tsar, clinging to life atop billions of ruins, stepped in to help China.

Only the crippled Russian nation was willing to help the End of Days Guild.