Just as Wu Ming was making a tour of speeches in the Crape Myrtle Federation to win support for the Redemption Church,
In the real world, in the Devil’s Triangle sea area,
A turtle, enormous beyond measure, emerged from the ocean. Several figures stood on its back, as wide as a plaza, each displaying different expressions.
Before them, on a screen visible only to Reincarnators, a line of text was clearly visible:
[Real World Mission Released!]
[Explore the Devil’s Triangle and obtain the complete map!]
[Upon mission success: Reward of one Class A voucher and 20,000 contribution points. Upon failure: Deduct 100,000 contribution points, and if insufficient, immediate elimination!]
…
“Finally, the real world mission has arrived!”
A white-haired youth murmured, his eyes burning with excitement: “Captain! With such a generous reward for just an exploration mission, we’ve struck gold!”
“Don’t underestimate it. Although we are all Reincarnators of level two or above, the real world is not as simple as what we’ve seen before…”
Their captain was a man with a scar on his face, speaking in a steady tone: “Moreover, have you forgotten the rule of the Godspace? Risk and reward go hand in hand. Such generous rewards mean the dangers inside will only be greater!”
“Regardless, with Sister Hai’s help, we still have a big advantage in the ocean!”
The white-haired youth flattered, glancing at a tall woman in the team.
“I also find it strange. Our squad isn’t the strongest in the Godspace, but we have the most survival and detection skills among all teams. For the Godspace to issue such an exploration mission to us…”
The woman softly spoke, her voice as melodious as a beautiful piece of music.
“Anyway, let’s go in and check it out first! I’ve long heard of the Devil’s Triangle’s fearsome reputation. It’s said that any ship or electronic device entering here immediately malfunctions!”
She snapped her fingers, and the turtle immediately roared, its limbs paddling as it slowly swam into the depths of the sea fog.
…
Not long after, Wu Ming, who was resting in a hotel, suddenly paused: “Dead already?”
Just now, his Godspace had received news of five soul imprints dissipating, indicating that the Reincarnator team sent to explore the Devil’s Triangle in this mission had been completely wiped out.
His real-world missions weren’t issued solely to one team, but a relic site of such high danger was indeed a first.
“It seems that place is worth close attention!”
There were several locations like the Devil’s Triangle recorded in Wu Ming’s notebook, all discovered by Reincarnators with their own lives.
“In the next mission, increase the reward for the Devil’s Triangle and send Reincarnators of level three or above!”
He issued another command.
Besides harvesting true souls to accelerate the evolution of the Godspace, wasn’t this exactly the purpose of cultivating Reincarnators?
Once those Reincarnators could no longer handle it, it would be his turn to act personally.
“With the help of these Reincarnators, most of this world’s ruins have been explored, leaving only a few suspicious spots…”
Wu Ming pondered.
Whatever the ancient expert who created the Godspace left behind, he was very interested in it.
“Your Holiness, we’ve detected traces of supernatural forces watching us!”
At this moment, Bob entered the room and delivered another message.
“Oh?”
Wu Ming smiled slightly. These little side activities during leisure time were indeed a great way to pass the time.
However, whoever it was must have nerves of steel to think of using Reincarnators against him.
“Give them a lesson!”
He casually waved his hand. Wu Ming no longer felt the same level of caution toward national forces as he once did.
“As you command!”
Bob solemnly exited the room. Through the eyes of a god, Wu Ming immediately saw a scene unfold.
…
“Archbishop Steven of the Redemption Church? Our mission target this time?”
Outside the hotel, John had a cigarette dangling from his lips, the orange glow pulsing as he exhaled, his demeanor carrying an indescribable air of melancholy.
Since being recruited last time, although he had become a special advisor to the Bureau with a high salary and allowance, becoming a bureaucrat in the Federation—an opportunity he could only dream of before—now felt oddly… uncomfortable.
Like a freely flying bird suddenly caged.
Especially the feeling of having his vital information completely under their control, leaving him unable to struggle at all, was truly unpleasant.
Nonetheless, John, like his companions, had to accept the Bureau’s reorganization and was now sent out on another mission.
“The Redemption Church? I seem to have heard of it. Just a religious organization… recently spreading quite aggressively.”
John exhaled a smoke ring: “Other than that, what other intelligence do we have?”
“According to rumors, this church houses a true god. Even their priests, bishops, and other clergy possess strong supernatural powers…”
His companion immediately answered.
In mission worlds, intelligence gathering was key to mission success. Even here, they dared not be careless in the slightest.
“A true god? Hmph…”
John had always been an atheist. After experiencing the Godspace, he was even more convinced that if there were gods in this world, they must reside within the Godspace.
Hearing such talk now, he immediately smirked with disdain.
“I know it’s hard to believe, but think about how the gray-skins reacted?”
Beside John, a Reincarnator nicknamed Blackhand added: “Originally, Lucius was shouting about showing the archbishop the true power of the Federation, but now? The original assault mission has been changed to surveillance, which means he recognized the power gap between the two sides!”
“Can supernaturals in the real world be stronger than us Reincarnators?”
John clearly didn’t believe it much.
Although they were once nobodies, these Reincarnators had survived numerous missions and honed their wits and intelligence.
Moreover, with enough contribution points and vouchers, gaining power was just a matter of a single thought.
This was far superior to those families in the real world, who had to painstakingly accumulate their power bit by bit, even suffering from diluted bloodlines leading to power loss.
Even though John was a small fry, he knew that Reincarnators were the future trend of supernatural abilities.
“Right… Professor Luther is already researching the secrets of our enhanced abilities and whether they can be inherited…”
As Blackhand spoke, he suddenly shivered all over, and even John’s expression turned quite grim, clearly being studied was definitely not a pleasant memory.
“Are you the ones spying on the Archbishops’ holy residence?”
Suddenly, a voice echoed from around them. John immediately tensed up, only to see Bob leading a dozen holy knights slowly surrounding them from all directions.
“Heh… buddy, it’s all a misunderstanding!”
John forced a smile: “We’re just trying to get some juicy news…”
He smiled while slipping a large Federal banknote into Bob’s hand.
“Even so, you still need to come with us to the police station!”
Bob didn’t even look at it, nor did he believe their disguise as paparazzi. Seeing the crowd of passersby being attracted, he immediately said.
“The police station?… Fine!”
John seemed somewhat reluctant on his face, but seeing the approaching men, he immediately surrendered.
However, both he and Blackhand’s eyes revealed a hint of mockery.
Unfortunately, he didn’t notice that Bob was looking at him as if watching an ant foolishly challenging a giant.
Each with their own agenda, the group avoided the busier streets and headed straight into darker alleys.
“Hey, buddy, this doesn’t seem like the way to the police station!”
John looked around at the increasingly quiet surroundings and gave Blackhand a signal to act.
“We naturally know where the city’s police station is. But before going there…”
Bob waved his hand: “By the Archbishops’ orders, give them a lesson!”
“Praise be to our God!”
The holy knights immediately surrounded them.
“Haha… Just as we thought!”
Blackhand similarly sneered, cracking his knuckles with a popping sound.
“What do you think, John? No problem, right?”
“Of course not, just a bunch of ordinary people… Wait a second…”
John stared at Bob’s face, a hint of confusion in his eyes, suddenly shouting out loud: “I’ve seen this guy’s face before! He’s the Redemption Church’s top enforcer, the Chief Holy Knight!”
“Just a slightly stronger supernatural!”
Blackhand was not the least bit afraid, rushing forward directly.
Then, he saw Bob disdainfully wave his hand, a massive force surging out, grabbing his fist and slamming him hard onto the ground.
Bang!
“Huh? What kind of spell was cast on the skin?”
Upon hearing a uniquely dull sound, Bob didn’t even raise his eyebrows, waving his hand again to unleash a spell-removing divine ability. A sound like shattering glass came from Blackhand, who immediately let out a pained scream.
Holy knights not only received divine blessings, permanently enhancing their attributes, but could also master several divine abilities. Such spell-removing and buffing abilities were naturally the top priority.
Having experienced the campaign to eradicate the evil god, these holy knights all essentially possessed this skill, so Blackhand immediately met his doom. Even if he used items from the Godspace, they were completely ineffective against these freaks.
“This…”
John, surrounded by numerous strong men, could only let out a desperate cry: “Help…”
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