Reincarnation Paradise: Passion Leads to Greatest Success

Chapter 203 Blue Airdrop Box

[Remaining survival time: 230 hours; Number of surviving contractors: 890.]

Ordinary area, deep in the jungle.

A dozen or so figures darted swiftly through the dimly lit forest. They were panting heavily, but dared not pause for even a moment. Each of them wore an almost extreme tension on their face.

Suddenly, the scarred man at the front clenched his fist and slammed on the brakes, his ankle sinking directly into the mud.

"They're here! Defend!"

The scarred man is the only perception-type member of the team and serves as the team's temporary commander.

The jungle environment is as complex as a maze. When being chased, if you run in the wrong direction, you can easily run into the territory of some powerful beasts. At that time, with tigers in front and wolves behind, you will really be doomed.

The sudden stop resulted in several muffled thuds and low gasps behind us; someone had bumped into the back of the person in front, but no one complained. Every second was now a time to think about how to survive.

The thirteen contractors quickly deployed their formation: the tanks stood at the outermost edge, the supports provided shields and buffs, while the mages and warriors retreated to the center, ready to engage any enemy that appeared from any direction.

"Damn it—I knew this trial was weird, how did we end up with that kind of monster—"

Inside the formation, a mage's face was deathly pale, and his voice was filled with obvious panic.

This was a team temporarily assembled on the plane, and his strength was already top-notch. However, after witnessing the black-clad man unilaterally slaughtering another team, he was left with only helplessness and chilling fear.

Firearms are ineffective, control skills are easily broken, spells are crushed by bare hands, and in close combat, no one can withstand a single blow. He is a ruthless person who can cut down people and weapons together.

If I had known that person was nearby, I would never have tried to steal that blue airdrop crate, even if you killed me. What terrible luck!

Just then, a patch of pale blue light suddenly appeared in the dark forest, and the outline of a complex mechanical structure could be vaguely seen in the light, hovering silently.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines and instinctively swallowed; they were surrounded.

Whoosh whoosh————

Countless light blue energy cannons shot towards the center of the formation from all directions!

"withstand!"

The mage roared and swung his staff rapidly, causing walls of earth nearly a meter thick to rise from the ground one after another. He had to share the burden of the tank—they had already experienced the power of these energy cannons firsthand, which could only be described as "terrifying."

However, the moment the earthen wall took shape, the energy cannon pierced through it, leaving a scorching hole with red-glowing edges, before slamming into the tanks' massive shields, each the size of a door panel.

Click.

The energy shield attached to the shield didn't even last a second.

boom----

"Ugh————."

""

The energy cannon made contact with the shield, causing a violent explosion. The impact of the explosion sent a tank and shield flying back several meters, knocking over a female healer behind him.

Tan Zhi stumbled to his feet, his hands trembling uncontrollably. The handle of his shield was slightly red, and a sizzling sound and a wisp of white smoke drifted through the air—along with a hint of burnt meat.

The female healer, who had just gotten up, was nearby. Upon smelling the odor, her expression changed, and she immediately raised her hand to cast a healing spell.

"Push it back!"

The mage's eyes were bloodshot; he could clearly see the tank's miserable state. But he had no choice but to persevere, so he immediately took remedial action, releasing a magical shield that enveloped everyone, but it wouldn't last long.

With the exclusive treatment of a female nanny, the tank gritted his teeth and went back to the front line.

Click, click.

The surface of the magic shield was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.

This scene filled all the contractors in the formation with despair. The defensive line was already on the verge of collapse after less than five seconds of fighting. How could they possibly fight back?

"Damn it, let's fight him!"

One of the warriors, his face contorted with rage, refused to wait inside to die and charged straight out of the magic shield.

He was very agile and dodged many energy cannons, but one still pierced his abdomen. However, he seemed to feel no pain and roared as he rushed into the darkness of the forest.

The barrage of energy cannon fire continued, but the darkness was eerily quiet—no sounds of fighting, no shouts.

boom.

A corpse was thrown out of the darkness and landed in front of the crowd; it was the warrior—his head had been severed.

All the contractors who witnessed this scene lost all color in their faces.

collapse.

The magical shield shattered completely and vanished without a trace. The mage's skills went on cooldown.

"what!"

"Alpaca!"

An energy cannon shattered a giant shield, finally tearing a gap in the defensive line. More than a dozen energy cannons instantly poured into the inner side of the formation. A healer only had time to curse before her head instantly vaporized in the blue light.

"what!"

"what!"

Screams rang out one after another. The appearance of the breach and the death of a healer caused the already crumbling line to collapse completely. Faced with such powerful energy cannons, only tanks could barely withstand a few hits; everyone else would die instantly upon contact.

In the blink of an eye, seven out of thirteen people died: two tanks, two warriors, one support, and two healers.

The rate of death is accelerating.

Ten seconds later, the last and strongest mage, with a roar mixed with resentment and curses, was pierced through the heart by an energy cannon, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out.

The energy cannon stopped.

In the darkness, the sound of rapid footsteps grew louder as they approached.

Fang Yu slowly walked into the ravaged battlefield. Nine of the thirteen corpses dropped Crimson Cards, indicating that his luck was still quite good.

The division of labor was clear from then on: he was responsible for removing the brand, Mia was responsible for the Scarlet Card, and the Arbiter was responsible for collecting equipment and supplies.

The battle was over in just a few minutes.

[Identify fading traces of reincarnation; determine whether to remove them.]

Fang Yu chose to peel away the mark of reincarnation on the last mage's arm, which fell off and turned into a card.

[You sold a Reincarnation Mark, gaining 1% of the World Source. You now own 60% of the World Source.]

Once everything was finished, the dense canopy of trees directly above, which had been completely blocking out the sunlight, was suddenly swept cleanly by a blue laser.

With a whoosh, a large number of broken branches and leaves poured down, and rays of sunlight shone through the newly opened gaps, illuminating this originally dark forest clearing. The flying motorcycle, with its eerie blue tail flame, slowly descended, with a blue airdrop box firmly fixed on its back.

"These people probably don't have much to offer."

Mia picked up a stack of scarlet cards and patted them lightly in her palm, her expression somewhat listless.

"It's good enough that it exists."

Fang Yu took the Crimson Card and put it into the inner pocket of his trench coat. He missed the days when the storage space wasn't sealed off. Unlike now, with all his equipment and loot stored inside the Arbiter, he always felt insecure.

If the Arbiter that stores the supplies gets destroyed, there might be a farcical scene of "unexpected windfall" unfolding on the spot.

boom.

After moving the blue airdrop crate to the ground and inspecting it, Fang Yu pressed the red button on top of the crate. The crate unfolded like flower petals, revealing several neatly arranged items inside.

Fang received a series of notifications.

You have obtained 3 Medium Soul Crystals.

You have received 4 x 6L buckets of fresh water.

You have received 10 units of marching provisions.

You've received a delicious cake.

You have obtained a hunting knife (blue).

Hunting knife

Origin: Devouring Island; Quality: Blue; Category: Short Sword; Attack Power: 35~57

Durability: 26~26

Equipment Requirements: Strength 13, Stamina 15

Equipment Effect 1: Hunting (Active): Consumes 30 mana to mark an enemy for 5 minutes. When attacking the enemy, it deals an additional 77 damage.

Rating: 60

Description: The hunter's sharpest weapon, excellent for both dissection and hunting.

Price: 6500 Paradise Coins.