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The group stood around the main god square, chatting about their gains from the previous world, exchanging cultivation insights, and also finalizing the division of labor for the next ten-day rest period.

The trivial arrangements were finalized one by one, and the brief team chat slowly came to an end.

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"Then I'll go back to my room and go into seclusion. I'll take advantage of this rest period to solidify my foundation as much as possible." Zheng Zha clenched his fist, his eyes full of determination.

Zheng Zha understood the importance of strength, and every moment of training was precious.

After bidding farewell to everyone, Zheng Zha turned and strode towards his private room, where he secluded himself to cultivate diligently, refining his physical body and the power of his genetic lock day and night, daring not to slack off in the slightest.

As night fell, the cold white light of the Main God Space enveloped the entire residential area, so quiet that only a few scattered footsteps could be heard.

In the dead of night, a soft knock on the door broke the silence.

Boom, boom, boom.

A steady rhythm is Zhang Jie's habit.

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Qi got up and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, Zhang Jie looked up and couldn't help but show a clear look of surprise.

The rooms for ordinary reincarnators are all monotonous and minimalist in layout.

Zhang Jie never expected that Wang Qi would actually replicate the island where he trained in the Resident Evil world.

In the warm and tranquil island courtyard, soft, warm light shines down, lush vegetation is scattered about, and a cool, sea breeze-like atmosphere surrounds you, creating an exceptionally peaceful atmosphere.

"Your room is truly exceptionally comfortable." Zhang Jie walked into the room, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding island scenery, and remarked with admiration.

He then composed himself and got straight to the point, "I used my remaining captain privileges to find out our next mission world."

Wang Qi casually closed the door and asked, "Which world? How difficult is it?"

"Alien 1." Zhang Jie's tone became a bit more serious. "The setting is a confined spaceship in space. The environment is closed, and the field of vision is limited. The alien creatures are cunning and ferocious, and they are best at ambushing and hunting. It is an extremely difficult mission in a confined space."

Wang Qi showed no surprise and said, "As expected."

Zhang Jie raised an eyebrow: "You already guessed it?"

"I wouldn't say I guessed it, but I've figured out the rules and logic of the main god." Wang Qi slowly walked to the window and looked outside.

Wang Qi slowly revealed the key information.

"Going back to the last Resident Evil, I forcibly guided the entire team to break through the first-tier gene lock, disrupting the growth pattern of reincarnated newcomers. The main god will not allow us to develop smoothly and will inevitably accelerate and increase the difficulty."

He turned to look at Zhang Jie: "And because of the fact that you and I deliberately boosted our scores, the team's score was maxed out, which allowed the main god to advance the original team battle."

Zhang Jie immediately understood: "What do you mean?"

"All of us have unlocked the first-tier gene lock, making our combat power far superior to that of new teams of the same tier. In order to maintain balance, the main god has no choice but to move the mandatory team battle arrangement to the world after that."

Wang Qi spoke calmly, dissecting the rules and calculations of the main god, "This alien is a standalone instance, without the intervention of other reincarnation teams, but it will infinitely increase the strength of the monsters and the survival conditions."

Zhang Jie's expression turned serious: "So what should we do next? The difficulty has doubled, and we could lose manpower if we're not careful."

Wang Qi's gaze was calm as he revealed his long-planned strategy: "The alien world is the best opportunity for Zheng Zha to break through the second-tier gene lock."

"Oh?" Zhang Jie was slightly taken aback.

"Secretly arrange several dangerous opportunities, deliberately putting him in perilous situations alone." Wang Qi looked directly at him, his tone carrying a hint of planning.

"Let Zheng Zha face the Xenomorphs alone, forcing him to touch the threshold of the second-tier gene lock under the pressure of life and death. The first tier is just the starting point; only by breaking through to the second tier can the Zhongzhou team truly have the capital to stand in the world of reincarnation."

"Of course, I will take care of him and won't let him really die."

Zhang Jie paused for a moment, then chuckled softly, a hint of understanding in his eyes: "So, we can only ask Zheng Zha to endure a few more life-or-death trials."

"Growing through crises and breaking the limits of life and death—this is the destiny of those who reincarnate," Wang Qi said calmly, his voice devoid of emotion.

"To survive and protect those around him, he must overcome adversity and become stronger. Some hardships he had to endure sooner or later."

As soon as he finished speaking, his tone shifted, his expression suddenly turning serious as he looked at Zhang Jie:

"Besides that, there's one more crucial thing. Take advantage of this alien mission to fully complete your captain authorization certification."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jie's casual smile vanished instantly, his entire body tensed up, and his expression became extremely solemn.

This is the shackle he has been trying to escape, yet he has no choice but to face.

Wang Qi slowly added the details, clearly and logically:

"Do not activate the authentication midway through the mission; the risk is too high, and you may be vulnerable to backlash from the God's rules. Wait until the mission ends and the reward points are distributed before completing the final team leader identity binding and authorization authentication."

Zhang Jie remained silent for a long time, then nodded heavily and said in a low voice, "I understand what you mean."

This matter concerns his shackles and the future direction of the Zhongzhou team, and cannot be taken lightly.

The two exchanged no further words, and the atmosphere became somber and solemn.

Zhang Jie gave Wang Qi a deep look, said nothing more, turned and silently walked out of the room, returning to his residence with heavy steps, to process this weighty arrangement alone.

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During the subsequent ten-day rest period, the members of the Zhongzhou team performed their duties in an orderly manner.

The Zhongzhou team organized hemostatic agents, antiviral serum, and emergency bandages, carefully inspected firearms, melee weapons, and armor, and stockpiled sufficient compressed rations and fresh water.

Some people sat cross-legged in the room, calming their minds and focusing their energy to hone their combat skills and solidify the power of their genetic locks;

Others are studying the techniques and secret manuals they gained from the last great battle, identifying and filling gaps in their knowledge, and making up for their own shortcomings.

No one wasted this brief period of peace; everyone knew this in their hearts.

There is no such thing as a useless rest in the God's Space. Every rare break is paving the way for the next life-or-death battle. The more preparation you have, the more hope you have of surviving.

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Ten days passed in the blink of an eye within the frozen flow of time in the Main God Space.

Having undergone trials and tribulations in the world of Resident Evil, this newly formed Zhongzhou team has long since shed the naivety and impetuosity they had when they first entered the cycle of reincarnation.

Everyone's eyes became resolute and calm, their aura restrained, fully prepared to face a new round of terrifying missions.

In the center of the square, Zheng Zha took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over Zhang Jie, Wang Qi, Zhan Lan, and Li Xiaoyi. His voice was clear and firm: "Everyone, the rest is over. The next mission officially begins."

The moment the words fell, the divine orb above their heads suddenly burst forth with blinding light, its blazing white radiance comparable to the scorching sun, intensely hot and dazzling.

Twenty uniform beams of light poured down from the light sphere and landed steadily on the ground of the square.

At the same time, the cold, mechanical voice of the main god rang in the minds of the five people.

"Enter the beam of light within thirty seconds, target locked, Alien 1, begin forced teleportation immediately."

The group exchanged glances, said nothing, and stepped into the pillar of light.

The moment the beam of light enveloped his body, a strong sense of weightlessness swept over him, his vision suddenly went black, his consciousness rapidly sank, and he completely lost all perception.

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