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The Abyssal Garden: No Room for the Idle-Chapter 212 - 170!
The so-called stronghold was actually... a circle of ritual constructed from various kinds of polluted flesh and blood. A faint light encased the entire abandoned mall.
It seemed this instance was originally a peaceful and civilized world.
"Everyone, please enter the stronghold immediately; do not linger."
"Each person must immediately register their name and information, as well as their abilities and the world they originally come from!"
The person speaking... was a brawny man with a tiger's head.
He too was affected by an abnormality, and naturally, his appearance was unique; different Pollution Sources determined different mutations.
"In addition, I want to remind you all of something. Now that you've come to this world, no matter how desperate you are, how reluctant, how much you want to return to your original world, please stay calm. Only by living well here will there be hope!"
The tiger-headed brawny man spoke calmly and then paused:
"So, ladies and gentlemen, welcome... to..."
"...Final Home!"
"Final Home, huh."
Su Qi was also registering among the crowd. The entire mall had been transformed into a stronghold, a means of defense to prevent Pollution from invading, just like that ritual outside.
Those capable of using rituals must have come into contact... with higher-level worlds and were undoubtedly powerful beings in this Abnormal Home.
"And that pattern..."
Su Qi turned his gaze again towards the flag in the middle... The pattern: "It's familiar, I'm certain I've seen it before..."
It was in a small cabin, on the diary of a little girl... A doodle drawn with crayons, a simple sunflower.
The difference was that in his memory it was just a doodle, now it was much more elaborate.
"If it's not a coincidence, I might actually get to see an old acquaintance here."
Ethan Dawn looked at Su Qi's gaze: "You're very interested in this Abnormal Organization?"
Su Qi retracted his thoughts and laughed, "A little bit, after all, this Abnormal Organization... seems to be not that simple."
"Of course..."
Ethan Dawn paused for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You know... having established a foothold in this polluted world, and built up strongholds, attracting all those brought to this world by the chaotic currents."
"To have developed to this point, it must be incredibly powerful."
Su Qi could also tell that this stronghold was just one of the many temporary safety points scattered across the land, serving as a place for all abnormalities to find sanctuary, to prevent staying too long in the outside polluted world and turning completely into monsters.
"Alright, let's not talk about this Abnormal Organization for the time being. I'll take you to meet our player group first... Although it's estimated there are more than seventy strongholds according to them, our player group is inevitably scattered... but the number of players in this stronghold is not small at all."
The entire stronghold was a large mall, spacious and capable of accommodating a large number of abnormal people. At a glance, it was bustling with activity. Apart from the group of people from the airplane, other teams were also leading confused and anxious crowds inside.
By rough estimate... there were at least close to two thousand people.
It was evident that this Abnormal Organization was indeed a massive force.
Aside from... the two of them who were player identities, there were also over a hundred more gathered in a dilapidated hall.
"This is the bright and cheerful young man I met on a mission, a newcomer who has joined our Justice League." Ethan Dawn actually smiled.
Su Qi looked around; no familiar faces.
Good.
But it seemed that the player community was not all of the same mind, like the so-called Justice League that was only around thirty people.
The other major players nearby were cold, calm, observing them as if watching a farce.
"The boring Justice League..."
Someone gently wiped their knife with cloth: "Are you... playing house?"
The people from the Justice League darkened: "What did you say?"
"A group of Solo Players... an assembled force, brandishing the banner of targeting Su Buxian, without even a clear idea of who the opposition is."
Su Qi looked at him: "So, you know about this Su Buxian very well?"
"Know about him?"
He said calmly: "Just a nobody who lucked out on his way up, why would I bother understanding him?"
As a member of a club, he knew that "Abyssal Paradise" couldn't possibly have cheats or bugs.
Moreover, in his view, each world had different ways of acquiring Points, and Points didn't outright represent strength, especially such ludicrous amounts of Points, which you can tell at a glance were not obtained through normal means. Many people shared his opinion, after a retrospection, that it was possible to find one-in-ten-thousand shortcuts... to gain much higher Points.
"This is a final ranking battle, which means... some will be eliminated, contention will arise."
"The whole idea of hiding IDs is to let every player accumulate advantages as quickly as possible, so that once they are exposed... there will inevitably be killings and struggles."
"That Su Buxian..."
The young man's gaze was level: "Has long been targeted by the top clubs, the value of hundreds of millions of Points... is far greater than any action in this instance, do you Solo Players really think you can compete?"
Ethan Dawn spoke sternly: "Why can't we!"
"Do you clubs that think yourselves superior really believe you can easily get everything you want?"
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"Sorry, but we'll find that Su Buxian before you!"
The young man: "Not bad, you do have confidence, but in the end, it's just confidence."
Ethan Dawn clenched his teeth.
"Hold on."
At that moment, Su Qi spoke up, and everyone's gaze shifted toward him.
"Of course, I'm just curious, merely curious, so I couldn't help but want to ask a bit more."