I started by enhancing cancer cells and uniquely obtained the Godhood Sequence.

After all the war zone representatives had left, only a handful of people remained on the city wall.

Mia, Aoi, Shining Knight, Li Mingliang, Jiang Yuanji, Sain, Master Ascetic... and Cai Hongyun who just arrived.

Almost all the core members of the Great Wall of Bones are here.

Lin Mo's gaze swept over them one by one, and finally he said:

"Well done."

Upon hearing this, Li Mingliang and Jiang Yuanji immediately burst into tears.

In subsequent, more brutal tonal experiments, Li Mingliang, like Jiang Yuanji, had long since become accustomed to Mia's various inhuman "torture" methods.

In terms of strength, they may not be as good as the other top professionals present, but when it comes to willpower and spirit, they are definitely no less than anyone else present except Lin Mo!

Even the steadfast Shining Knight, after accidentally witnessing their tonality experiment, couldn't help but exclaim: "True men indeed!"

But this man, who was already recognized as an iron-willed figure on the Great Wall of Bones, burst into tears after hearing Lin Mo's praise, unable to stop them.

No one knows how much hardship and bloodshed they endured to be qualified to stand atop the city wall and fight alongside the best professionals in the entire Great Wall, and even the entire planet Earth.

The Blood Slave Corps, led by them, is the most fanatical force on the battlefield.

His level of madness even far surpasses that of Chariot Saen, who led the First Knights, making him arguably the madst of the Great Wall!

Now, they have finally received Lin Mo's approval, making them feel that it was all worthwhile.

Fight for the bones, fight for the blue planet, even if it means death!

Other key members present were also somewhat moved.

Although many people joined the Great Wall of Bones later than Li Mingliang and others, their feelings towards the Great Wall of Bones were the same as the latter.

Or rather, their initial joining of the Wall of Bones was more or less coerced.

But that's not the case at all now.

The Great Wall of Bones, as the first line of defense for Earth, is currently the focus of attention for all players on Earth.

This battle was no exception. Although it wasn't broadcast live, countless players on Earth eagerly awaited the outcome of the war on game forums.

As core members of the Great Wall of Bones, they fought on the front lines in both of the Blue Star defense battles, killing countless alien enemies.

Only then did they finally understand everything Lin Mo had done.

Right now, they have long forgotten their past grievances with Lin Mo, and only racial righteousness matters!

Lin Mo's approval was equally important to them.

Many people had tears in their eyes, especially Sion, who clenched his fists and was also very emotional.

See that, guys!

We are not slaves, we are heroes of the Blue Star, and you did not die in vain!

Sain gritted his teeth and looked up at the sky.

The others were equally affected, their emotions fluctuating wildly and finding it difficult to calm down.

"Everyone, you've all worked hard."

Lin Mo said again:

"Pass down the order: whether it is the Great Wall garrison or the rotating reserve troops, all of them shall enter a state of rest and recuperation and make every effort to adjust their condition."

"We still have many tough battles to fight."

"You can all go and rest now."

Shining Knight spoke first:

"Lord Lin, shouldn't we send troops to garrison the city walls?"

Lin Mo shook his head:

"No need, I'm here."

The Shining Knight was taken aback, then said respectfully:

"Yes, sir!"

After saying that, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, clean up the battlefield, break camp and return to the city!"

"yes!!!"

The Great Wall defenders shouted in unison, their voices piercing the sky, yet also carrying a hint of relaxation.

It's been almost three days, and I can finally relax.

Just before they reached the teleportation array to enter the lower city, the Shining Knight and the others turned back to look at the figure in black standing with his back to them on the city wall, feeling incredibly at ease.

Lin Mo, alone on the city wall, was more than a match for a thousand troops.

With him there, not only the White Ghost Clan, but even the White Ghost King himself would be unable to set foot on the city walls.

This is the confidence that players of the Great Wall of Bones have in Lin Mo.

Sure enough, before they even left the city wall, Lin Mo flicked his index finger, and a small aurora arrow shot out from between his fingers.

With a "whoosh!" it sliced ​​through the sky above the Great Wall of Bones and landed on an open ground a hundred meters outside the wall.

"Bang!!!"

The moment the two hidden white ghosts revealed themselves, their bodies were torn to pieces by the explosion, without even a chance to scream.

Then, he fired arrow after arrow from the Aurora Longbow between his fingers.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The arrows whistled through the air, striking the White Ghost assassins who remained hidden on the battlefield and had not retreated.

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"Critical hit! One-hit kill!"

"..."

Countless kill notifications appeared on the screen.

Thanks to Lin Mo's intervention, the cleaning team below the city also found their work much easier.

Without worrying about any White Ghost assassins hiding or feigning death nearby, they confidently began clearing the battlefield.

Even when some White Ghost assassins realized their location had been discovered and tried to trade kills with nearby Blue Star players, they were always hit by Lin Mo's Aurora Arrows before they could succeed.

Once, twice, three times...

Only when they realized that Lin Mo's arrows never missed and they were powerless to fight back, and even their hiding places were completely exposed, did the group of white ghost assassins despair and completely abandon their plan to fight to the death.

The constant whooshing sound from the city wall was like a series of death warrants, causing the White Ghost assassins still lurking below to tremble every time they heard it, fearing that they would be next.

They silently prayed that their years of honing their concealment skills would work and allow them to escape Lin Mo's detection.

only……

This is completely useless.

They had no idea what Lin Mo was seeing from the city wall. If they had, they wouldn't have had any unrealistic expectations.

A faint white light shone in Lin Mo's eyes, and as far as he could see, the figures of the white ghost assassins below the city were clearly visible.

search?

nonexistent.

He only needed to aim, while the White Ghost assassins below the city had much more to consider.

As arrows shot rapidly from his fingers, the white-robed assassins below fell one after another.

The White Ghost assassins could only tremble and crawl on the ground or among piles of corpses, beginning to doubt the racial talents that sustained them...

Just as the White Ghost assassins lurking below the city were almost all dead, Lin Mo suddenly spoke:

"Aren't you going to save your own people?"

The wind blew across the towering city walls, its calm and indifferent sound echoing through the vast sky.

But no one answered.

Lin Mo's words sounded as if he were talking to himself.

His eyes turned slightly cold, and he let out a cold laugh:

"Playing dead?"

"Or do you really want to die?"

As soon as those words were spoken, beneath the blood moon, high in the sky, a tall, hunched figure slowly emerged, his hoarse voice echoing in the air:

"How...did you find out?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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