"... the soul seal of the apostle has entered a critical dimension, and the law of shattering is activated..."
"... There is an abnormal space port in the critical dimension, which is detected as the world transmission port of the DF numbered space-time manager..."
"... The priority terms of the apostle's contract are activated, and the apostles in the critical dimension coordinates (XX-31, YU-507) cancel the original time-space transmission and connect to the world's transmission port..."
"Rebuild the body of the apostolic law (according to the priority clause of the apostolic contract, the cost of this reconstruction is exempted)."
"Start to synchronize the data of the apostles with the laws of this world, and temporarily seal the equipment items whose storage space does not conform to the laws of the world..."
"Current state of the law body: 100%."
"Reminder: According to the priority terms of the apostle's contract, Broken Starry Sky will cover up the apostle's soul seal externally!"
"Reminder: This alien mission will occur under certain circumstances. There is currently no mission content. Please pay attention to the relevant information around you!"
"Warning: Apostle No. 70053, this mission in another world is top secret. Do not communicate with anyone who is not an apostle, otherwise all remaining souls will be directly deducted!"
"Special reminder: Apostle No. 70053, some hints must meet certain conditions. Please gather as much information as possible to unlock the remaining hints."
World Scene: Kill Mode
Killing Difficulty: Beginner
Pain reduction: no
Additional enhancement of personal ability: None
Current world exploration: unknown
World Origin Loot: Zero
Additional note: This world is a parallel mirror time and space of a certain main material world. The apostle died from the attack of non-indigenous creatures, and there is a certain chance to drop equipment items randomly.
Task execution time: unknown (unknown intelligence).
Countdown to officially entering this world: thirty seconds.
Countdown starts: 30, 29, 28…
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On the rooftop of the building, within the orange shield, more than a dozen men and women in different costumes were either sitting or lying down.
As the orange shield dissipated, these men and women also slowly opened their eyes, as if they had just woken up from sleep.
"Hey, where is this? Am I studying in the library of Nantah University?" A young man in casual clothes in the crowd who looked like a student shook his head and muttered to himself, "Could it be that he fell asleep again?"
"Ah!" A scream from the crowd attracted everyone's attention, and a beautifully dressed girl kicked her legs back and forth, with a disgusted expression on her face.
"Yes... I'm sorry, girl!" In front of the girl, a middle-aged man in a sanitation suit scratched his head in embarrassment. When he just woke up, he happened to be sleeping on the girl's thigh in black pantyhose.
"Does any of you know where this is?" A middle-aged fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses looked at everyone solemnly. There was a hint of command in his simple question. This middle-aged fat man should usually have a high status. , has the majestic temperament cultivated by living in a high position for a long time.
"What the fuck, why is Lao Tzu here?" In a corner of the crowd, a young man with a fierce expression looked around, "Where is Dong Zi? Two people playing cards, why did he disappear?"
"SHIT, how can there be no signal, this is not the suburbs!" A well-dressed blond young man frowned and cursed in a low voice, "How should I explain this to the board of directors? Is this a prank by a commercial espionage?"
"Okay, rookies, stop your complaints!" A tall black man lined up in the crowd and stood opposite everyone, followed by another man and a woman, "Let me introduce myself first, I am Matthew, I am The two next to you are Choate and Junko Yoshida. As for your questions, calm down and think about it, and then you will understand yourself!"
"Since the task has already started, our time is very tight. Those who continue to make noise, I will make him unable to open his mouth again!" Joate, who was full of flesh, grinned and took out a desert eagle from his waist. Aiming at the crowd, he made a shooting gesture.
The atmosphere on the rooftop was stiff, and everyone finally realized that this was not a game.
The young man with the appearance of a college student turned pale, and his upper body couldn't help but lean back, as if avoiding the muzzle of a gun. However, after realizing his cowardice, he immediately glanced at the crowd with a guilty conscience, and found that they were not paying attention to him, so he was relieved and squeezed his fist secretly.
The girl who was screaming just now shrank her neck in panic, and hid behind the sanitation worker she hated. The middle-aged fat man pushed his glasses, took two steps back, and put himself under the protection of the crowd.
The young man with a fierce expression fell silent, and looked at the three of Matthew coldly with his arms folded.
But the well-dressed blond young man in formal attire was very calm. Facing the threat of a pistol, he stepped forward to block a young woman holding a baby girl behind him, and looked at Choate warily.
"Hostage-taking? Terrorist attack?"
"Calm down and think about it and you will understand? What do you mean?"
The commotion of the crowd gradually calmed down. Although these people were still confused about the situation for the time being, their attention was finally highly concentrated, and they began to try to recall the situation before they appeared on the roof platform.
"Superstring space... I know, I know, we must have crossed into the space of the main god!" The young man with the appearance of a college student suddenly shouted excitedly.
"The Illusory World of Ghosts..." The middle-aged fat man shuddered, "This...how is it possible!"
"Completing the main plot missions, you can get credit points... which can be used to exchange for equipment and skills?" A complex expression appeared on the girl's face, mixed with surprise.
"I can also become a person with superpowers..." A trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the fierce-looking young man, and then he became firm, revealing a trace of determination.
"It seems that these newcomers have adapted quickly!" The black Matthew and his two companions looked at each other, each showing a meaningful smile, "I just don't know how many of them will survive..."
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Prepare the apostles? No, it's not like, judging from their expressions, it seems that they have never entered the Broken Starry Sky at all, they have directly traveled into this different time and space world!
Super string space or main god space... Is it some kind of different time and space similar to the broken starry sky
Does the main god refer to the so-called DF numbered space-time manager
Qin Lun had a harmless smile on his face, and his slightly narrowed eyes glanced over the crowd, observing their expressions very carefully.
His apostle soul seal explained very little about this trip to another world, and some hints were even sealed, not even showing the content and execution time of the foreign world mission.
Obviously, he is an outlier among this group of people! No wonder Broken Starry Sky classified this mission as top secret, and severely warned him not to communicate with creatures that were not apostles.
It seems that this so-called non-apostle identity not only refers to the indigenous humans in this different world, but also includes these time-travelers in front of them!
It's really interesting! Qin Lun's eyes slowly brightened, and his heart was filled with curiosity and interest. However, he soon keenly sensed that there seemed to be a peeping eye behind him, so he couldn't help frowning and looked back.
Not far behind him, a middle-aged priest with a curly back and a kind expression winked at him.
Damn, why is he here too! It should be because the young woman holding the baby girl blocked her view just now, so she couldn't see him for the first time!
Qin Lun curled his lips, turned his head expressionlessly, and ignored the priest's "greeting".
Although Qin Lun's displeasure didn't show on his face, Hill could tell it at a glance. He couldn't help smiling, and turned his back as if he didn't know him.
The Shepherd didn't have much contact with the Dissecter, and the two entered the Broken Starry Sky at the same time, and the time spent on the first alien mission was almost the same. It's not surprising that this mission in another world will cause a crash. After all, Broken Starry Sky threw all the apostles from a certain area of the critical dimension into this abnormal world portal.
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"You three are senior reincarnators, right?" The young man who looked like a college student happily walked towards the three of Matthew, "It's a pleasure to be your partner..."
"Stop, don't get too close to us!" Choate lowered his face and shook his pistol, "You are not qualified to be our companion yet."
"Cut, why are you pulling! If you didn't have a gun in your hand..." The young man's smile froze on his face, his face flushed in embarrassment, and he muttered as if he was looking for a step.
"Okay, it seems that you all have a general understanding of your situation. As reincarnations of the same camp, our obligation ends here. I wish you all a happy mission!" Matthew grinned and said with Choate and the Japanese woman named Junko Yoshida walked towards the iron gate of the corridor on the rooftop.
"Aren't you...don't you take everyone to do the mission together?" Everyone was a little dazed, a little confused, and the gorgeously dressed girl couldn't help but said first.
"Why did we take you to do the mission together?" Junko Yoshida, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled coldly and said sarcastically.
"Since everyone is in the same camp, shouldn't they be united?" The middle-aged fat man pushed his glasses and said calmly, "There is great strength in numbers!"
"Many people are powerful? Just rely on you people?" Choate sneered, shook his head, showing disdain.
The anger on the middle-aged fat man's face flashed away. He hadn't been laughed at in person for a long time. On weekdays, on his three-acre land, everyone respects him, and he has never been treated like this before.
However, after all, the middle-aged fat man has been in a high position for a long time, and he is used to watching his words and deeds. He knew that now was not the time for him to play with his authority, so he stopped talking, but instead had a tolerant smile on his face.
"What do you want?" The middle-aged man in the sanitation suit in the crowd suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want us to pay something before you are willing to help?"
"Finally someone who understands..." The three of Matthew stopped and turned around with playful expressions, "This is the first lesson for you to become reincarnations. Paying equals rewarding. There is no such thing as a free lunch!"