But...they seemed to have forgotten something.

As the leader, the new human frowned slightly, but after thinking about it, he did not get the answer. Soon he stopped thinking about this meaningless question, but continued to focus on the armor in front of him.

Although it traps it, the most suitable man to deal with this metal big guy is ineffective. It is still dangerous to face well-equipped exoskeleton armor...

At the same time, outside the mirror space, Tang Ning finally stood up from behind the ruins and followed slowly.

Looking at the empty Seth company gate, he was also stunned, and immediately realized what was happening.

Sighing, he whispered, "These idiots...forgot me again."

He shook the samurai sword in his hand boredly, pulled out a series of beautiful sword flowers, then suddenly retracted and inserted it into the scabbard around his waist.

It is not the gantz series of dark and deep samurai swords, but the shiny, ordinary metal samurai swords.

Training from multiple assassination organizations from Ninja Masters, Ninja League, and Assassin League has made Tang Ning extremely proficient in sword techniques.

But...the skills of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and fighting rely heavily on talent. Tang Ning is just an ordinary person. Even if he becomes a member of a free man, he cannot be compared with the protagonists who are determined in the plot.

They made rapid progress, and they were simple in their hands as if they were high and long jumping.

Tangning couldn't do this, but many skills from many ancient organizations allowed him to use this knowledge to make up for his lack of talent.

But even so, he could not break the barrier of space and enter the mirror space.

The existence of magic and non-magic are completely different worlds, and technology is actually the same. If the creation of technology is not as simple and convenient as it is created, ordinary people will also feel like they have entered another world when facing the fields of scientists.

Without the mage's response, Tang Ning would not be able to enter the mirror space by himself.

"A bunch of idiots..."

After lit a cigarette again, Tang Ning lazily kicked the stone beside his kick.

I hope those guys don't make any more trouble.

Although the superpowers of mutants, psychics, and advance teams are strong, no matter how good the equipment and strength are, they cannot withstand the user's low IQ.

Of course, they are not really idiots, they are just lacking in experience, but this is the most fatal mistake in Tang Ning's eyes.

The one with the highest death rate on the battlefield is the recruits, and no one can save these guys except the goddess of luck.

Once you survive, you will naturally become an elite veteran.

However... even if these advance team members die, Tang Ning doesn't care. Their abilities are not very strong. Although most of the new humans fire pineballs and only have these waste abilities as big as lighter flames, if you look carefully, there are still many of them at the same level as Mr. N.

However, during this search period, the vacant staff will cause a lot of inconvenience.

You know... New humans also have a lot of things. Their biggest troubles are not so-called wizards, magic, angels that are not overwhelming, or ordinary people with the largest base in the real world, they are themselves.

A group of guys gained superpowers and did not measure how much they were, so they became taller, as if they had become the king of the world.

Tang Ning spat disdainfully. In his country, what kind of words are there on the Internet? Zhong... Zhong Er disease!

right.

Tang Ning felt that his fellow villagers were doing very well. They had always been their code of conduct when traveling in a wealthy night and not showing off their wealth. To be honest, it has been nearly two years since the world, and the number of fellow villagers has not exceeded double digits.

Moreover, most people bump into other free people in the plot world and have to reveal their identities.

Compared with these idiots from other countries... Tang Ning could only sigh...

I don’t know how the previous head of the research institute handled these messy things, but it was suppressed for so long without any trouble.

Thinking of the angels who seemed to intend to make themselves the new head of the institute, Tang Ning couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

First of all, he doesn't think he is this material. He is a lone wolf, fierce and crazy, and has always been synonymous with him. He may have some cleverness, but that is all small-scale tactical level. He will definitely not be able to rise to strategic scale.

Secondly, Tang Ning knew his strength very well. Although other new humans never dared to underestimate themselves and ignore themselves, it was based on his barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

Once you truly have a scale and jump into the rules and regulations, your strength is really not enough.

Almost every free man has more or less superpowers. Even if his fighting skills, guns and gun fighting skills are very good, he can only defeat those new humans with weak superpowers.

Even if it is facing Mr. N and Ms. N, it will be difficult for Tang Ning to win.

Of course, this refers to the situation of head-on war.

He rubbed his forehead with some distress. Tang Ning couldn't figure it out. He just planned to go to the research institute to try to get some latest information and get some benefits. Why did he follow such a task?

The leader himself is not this material, nor is the nanny.

Let yourself take this group of rookies...

The coach is not that easy to do.

"who!?"

While complaining, Tang Ning suddenly raised his head, and the samurai sword bounced up and fell into his hands in an instant.

The sharp sword light flashed through the air, as if it emitted a biting chill.

Without stopping, Tang Ning glanced out of the corner of his eyes and rushed to a nearby broken broken wall wreck. This triangular broken wall could well block most of his body, so that he would at least not have to worry about attacks from behind and on one side.

It is convenient to focus on facing the other side and front.

After surviving two worlds of crisis everywhere, Tang Ning's vigilance has been buried in his soul. He has completely transformed from an ordinary person to a warrior. Although he may not be the best compared to those protagonists, he is definitely the most qualified warrior.

Because he is still alive.

And those supporting characters and the protagonists are dead.

When you walk to any unfamiliar place, Tang Ning will pay attention to the surrounding environment. This is the reason why he can find the best place to hide when he detects the danger...

He held a samurai sword in his hand, but Tang Ning didn't feel much safe.

He had only felt this kind of lingering fear in the leaders of a few ancient assassin organizations.

Powerful, ancient, full of wisdom... and danger!

It felt almost the same, but the feeling it gave him at this time seemed to be older, stronger, and irresistible at all.

Release the five fingers on the hilt, stretched slightly, Tang Ning took a deep breath, and slowly held the fingers one by one again.

He is also good at drawing swords. As a starting move that covers and attacks with the same powerful attack, Tang Ning seems a little panicked when he gave up so easily.

But in fact, you can only use the sword drawing technique rigidly and die faster.

Facing an enemy that is almost inconfrontational, if you don’t give your all in the first place, you may not have the chance to resist at all.

Tangning is not the rookies of the third advance team, and he cannot make such a low-level mistake.

He wandered countless rounds and turns on the edge of life and death. When he was weak, he experienced several death crises. After being strong, he also failed to completely break free from the threat of death.

It's just a death.

There is no difference between dying under the penetration of a bullet and dying under the thunder of Thunder.

Death will not become great because your enemies become stronger.

Death is death, the end of everything.

There is nothing to be afraid of.

Slowing his breathing, Tangning's spirit entered a state of high concentration. Facing an unknown powerful enemy, he not only did not fall into fear, but became more and more excited.

To apply the language in the game, Tang Ning was obviously attacked at this time.

No words or movement.

Tang Ning observed gently and listened to everything around him.

His breathing was slight and even his heartbeat seemed to be aware of the situation of his master. While the beating was powerful, it slightly relieved the vibrations of the arteries and ventricles.

Tang Ning was alert, alert to using the weapons in his hand to block any possible attacks around him.

Maybe it was a bullet from a sniper rifle, maybe it was an unknown attack from the dark, or maybe it was a grenade attack launched from a distance, well... if the latter, he might have to run away.

But after a long time, even with Tang Ning's calm psychological quality, he couldn't help but relax, the expected so-called attack still did not appear.

Not only that, everything around me has returned to normal, just like I was my own illusion before.

Could it be an illusion?

Tang Ning didn't think so. After experiencing life and death, he believed in his intuition very much. He saved him more than once, allowing him to avoid the zombie crack in advance to avoid the virus infection or the cruel beat of licking his master, which turned into a meat pie.

But why... nothing.

Tang Ning continued to be alert, but after another five or six minutes, he finally slowly put away his knife.

If you continue to maintain that kind of highly alert state, it is very likely that it will start to consume a lot of his mind and physical strength, and it will become more difficult to deal with the next situation.

It’s better to slack off than to be a little bit.

But... the expected attack still did not appear.

Tang Ning frowned after scrambling his head in confusion.

"Is it really an illusion?"

This is not good news, which shows that his intuition is also wrong. At critical moments, a mistake is enough to make him die ten times.

Absolutely bad news.

However, Tangning prefers another possibility, there is indeed something peeking at himself, but... it does not attack...
To be continued...