Chapter 273 The mastermind?

'After going around in circles, I finally got in!'

Gu Qingyuan took a look around and found that the Throne of Heroes was not too many, but not too few either. Thousands of heroes were temporarily residing here.

He had been to the Hall of Valor of the Holy Federation. It was actually just an empty shell, condensed by powerful spiritual power, and then the Holy Federation stuffed people into it. They were called heroes, but in fact they were just artificial heroes. After the death of the participants, they could enter the Hall of Valor according to the signed contract.

The Silent Killing Field is not like that. This is a heroic spirit born from the ancient history of this world, a pure genuine product. Gu Qingyuan has been coveting it for a long time, but the door of the warehouse would not open to him. He dismantled the heroic spirit in his hand again and again but still couldn't find the key to the door.

Fortunately, the key could not be found, but a copy could be made, so the Plague Man made a grand appearance, and the patchwork clothes on his body, which were condensed from the beliefs of the people in this world, were the key to open the door.

No matter whether it was robbed or stolen, the belief is a native local belief anyway. It is local, so Valhalla will recognize it.

Gu Qingyuan is now like a mouse that has fallen into a rice jar. As long as this Valhalla is emptied out and studied thoroughly, the young players of the dimensional game will have the feature of resurrection, which can greatly reduce the pressure and resource consumption of reincarnation.

'Don't worry, there are more important things to do.'

Gu Qingyuan thought, now that the keys have been made, this means this is his back garden, he can come and go as he pleases. The most important thing now is to see what is going on in the Silent Killing Field.

He watched the power of the Silent Killing Ground gradually shrink and weaken, from a Tyrannosaurus Rex to a weakling. Something must have happened to cause the Silent Killing Ground to fall from the altar.

And here is the subordinate organization of Silent Killing Field. How to get to the head office through the subordinate organization depends on Gu Qingyuan's methods.

Valhalla is not big and can be seen at a glance. As Gu Qingyuan took a few steps back and forth, his powerful spiritual sense quickly captured a slight fluctuation.

'found it! ’

Gu Qingyuan was determined in his heart, and his figure disappeared the next second. When he appeared again, he was already in a dark starry sky.

It is called a starry sky, but it is more like a dimensional space. Against the dark background, colorful mists are twisted together, countless broken stars are moving irregularly, and countless red star points are embedded in the dark starry sky.

Invisible ripples swept across the starry sky, causing the entire dimension to fluctuate like water ripples. The air was filled with entire pieces of stellar debris, like meteorites in space, only their colors were more brilliant and shining.

"It looks like a ruin, more like the remains of a battlefield. Has anything fought here?"

Gu Qingyuan looked at this space and thought, although he didn't know what this dimension originally looked like, it would definitely not be as disordered and chaotic as it is now.

He raised his hand and pointed at the red starlight. He carefully probed with his spiritual sense, but the starlight did not respond. As his spiritual sense probed into the other side of the starlight, he found darkness.

As his spiritual sense swept through, Gu Qingyuan reacted quickly.

'These stars are the dead participants!'

To be precise, they are participants who are between life and death. The silent killing field preserves the last breath of the participants. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are alive.

"Is it to retain the last breath, ready to be recalled when necessary, like a heroic spirit? So, this is an arsenal of killing, who is the opponent? Dark creatures?"

Gu Qingyuan had always thought that the dark creatures and the Silent Killing Field had the same origin. The killing field urged participants to kill the dark creatures in order to protect the world, and secondly, to plunder the power of the dark creatures. Otherwise, it would be difficult to explain why the Silent Killing Field provided manpower and resources. Now it seems that the dark creatures and the Silent Killing Field are opposites. One is disaster and destruction, and the other is protection and rebirth.

"It seems that something has raided the base of Silent Killing Ground, causing his strength to weaken and even abandon the base and flee."

Gu Qingyuan looked at this dimension. He could feel that the Silent Killing Field was issuing tasks one after another here, until he was blocked at the door and kicked away.

'It's a pity that there's only an empty shell and a bunch of zombies left here, otherwise I would have directly entered the process of robbing the world.'

Gu Qingyuan collected all the data. Although he had fled the battlefield, some basic data was still left, which could be used as a makeshift measure.

'I came out for a walk and created an ownerless space, an ownerless vegetative person, and an ownerless Hall of Valor. I am a rag-picker, but no one wants me, so I have to take it back.'

He waved his hand lightly, and his magic power rushed into every space like thousands of long dragons, leaving Gu Qingyuan's mark on them, waiting to use them after everything calmed down.

By the time he passed through Valhalla and conveyed the reality, except for China, other countries had fallen into the abyss of death. The outbreak of the disease turned the world into a huge tomb. The only thing people could do was to hope that the authorities would develop a special medicine as soon as possible and expect a miracle to happen.

Gu Qingyuan has already vaguely realized the truth of the situation and decided to force the progress of the mission.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and then an explosive and silent wave swept across the entire world, like a huge wave, plowing the entire world bit by bit.

At the junction of the spiritual world and reality, a little bit of black gas seeped out and condensed into a sickle. The next second, a figure grasped the sickle. The figure was indeed a shadow, just like Xiao Hei in the Conan theater. He stood there holding the sickle, looking a little at a loss.

The moment Xiao Hei appeared, the scene standing in the spiritual world reacted, generating a powerful suction force that brought Xiao Hei into the scene. At the same time, participants from all over the world received the message.

[A-001 (Evolving) has arrived]

[Mission Objective Description: A-001 has absorbed some of A-002's abilities and caused a disaster that has swept the world, which has caused his strength to break through the A-level limit.]

Two messages were sent, and the silent killing field seemed to have entered energy-saving mode and stagnated for a while before copying and pasting the previous salvation mission again, except that the second act became the third act, and the mission reward was still strength improvement.

When participants from all over the world received the news and rushed to the scene, Gu Qingyuan had already arrived at the response bureau headquarters.

Because of the rampage of the Death Knight, most of the participants were tied up, and only the Response Bureau still had some strength left. Xia Ling had already taken the cadres of the Response Bureau to carry out the mission, leaving only logistics personnel and low-level participants in the headquarters.

As Eve kept adjusting the picture and the various lights and shadows changed, there was only one figure left in front of the big screen, quietly watching the developments in various countries.

This was the scene Gu Qingyuan saw when he arrived.

"My friend, you are here."

The figure turned his head, and there was a fat figure with a hairstyle similar to the one of the six major sects besieging Guangmingding, and even exuded the smell of fireworks and a faint aroma of meat.

It was the fish ball stall owner that Gu Qingyuan met at the barbecue stall that day.

(End of this chapter)