Titans are slow, generally posing no danger if you don’t get too close.
The exception is the unpredictable Abnormal; those guys don’t play by any rules.
Like the crawling monster on the ground, not only incredibly fast but also possessing remarkable jumping ability.
After distraction, the unlucky newcomer got snagged by the grappling hook she had shot out.
“Help me, help me!” The young girl fell heavily onto the rooftop, which should have sent her straight to the ICU, yet she got up as if nothing happened.
Due to her intense panic, she couldn’t unlock the device around her waist, and the Abnormal had already leaped onto the roof.
“Someone, please help me,” she cried.
Blindly waved her blade, but it posed no threat to the Titan in front of her.
Just as she was about to meet her end, a figure dashed over like lightning.
A blade wreathed in fire slashed down, tearing through the Abnormal’s nape in an instant.
Boom!
With a loud crash, the young man with the fire ability stood atop the Titan’s head, his whole body radiating a holy glow in the sunlight.
“Are you okay?” His gentle smile dispels the girl’s fear and shows others his kindness in saving her.
Compared to the man with a warmth like a sun, Fang Bo, who glanced back and turned away, seemed cold and unfeeling, like an executioner.
“Maybe he knew it was too late,” Shaun, the fire controller, extinguished the flames on his blade, breathing heavily.
Fire control was robust but drained his spirit rapidly, limiting his use.
Watching the figure heading toward the front lines, Shaun’s eyes gleamed as he quickly organized the others to move forward.
Unknowingly, he became the group’s leader, and even the previously arrogant fat guy started following his lead.
In such a dangerous environment, who wouldn’t want a companion willing to lend a hand in times of danger?
By comparison, Fang Bo’s actions seemed even more despicable, though others wouldn’t have acted differently in his place.
This wouldn’t stop them from criticizing him.
Soon, the first batch of supplies containing blades and gas refills was delivered to the wall.
Holding the dual blades felt good, but with no close combat experience, Fang Bo nearly injured himself swinging them around.
“Sigh, these are just decorations for me.”
Fang Bo leaped from the high wall, checking his remaining gas fuel, meeting the main force.
“Huh, why is he going back?” the fat guy was surprised.
Shaun remained silent, observing the grander battlefield in the distance, then focused on the soldiers moving supplies.
One batch of supplies wasn’t enough, which was a subtle hint from the space.
“Let’s go back too,” he said, mimicking Fang Bo’s leap from the wall.
The young man was decisive, but not everyone had the same courage.
Only two others followed, one being the fat guy with defensive talent, the other the rescued girl.
“Wait for me, don’t leave me here,” the girl quickly caught up, her tearful appearance bothering Shaun.
He had thought highly of her, but now she was clinging to him, deepening his contempt.
In contrast, the young man who acted before him was much more worthy of befriending.
The following two hours were spent transporting supplies, making over a dozen trips, and filling the wall with various supply boxes.
They occasionally saw Titans, but no other Abnormals appeared.
Thanks to his keen perception, Fang Bo always avoided danger, eventually attracting a few followers.
No one is foolish; avoiding danger once or twice might be luck, but consistently avoiding it indicates skill.
With such a living radar, it would be wasteful not to use him.
Ignoring the tagalongs, Fang Bo sat on the wall, reviewing the space notifications.
Main Mission: Transport Supplies (Completed)
You have earned 100 plot points, and your 3D Maneuver Gear Mastery (Temporary) has leveled up.
Primary Mission: Clear the Path (Activated)
Mission Brief: Soldier, you have proven your courage. Join the battlefield in the Trost District and clear a path to the breach.
Mission Tip: You must hunt a Titan alone.
Mission Tip: You must hold the line (cannot leave the designated area).
Special Tip: Your performance directly affects your mission rating; choose wisely!
Seeing the particular tip, Fang Bo knew he had made the right bet.
Slacking off wasn’t the right approach; the reincarnation space needed fighters, not cowards.
The situation might be worse than Fang Bo imagined, as the others started lamenting.
“Why did I only get 40 plot points?”
“God, you guys got skill level-ups?!”
“How could this happen? I should have gone too.”
The cunning ones received fewer plot points and missed out on skill rewards.
They didn’t know what those skills did yet, but they were valuable, leaving anyone feeling imbalanced.
As the complaints continued, Taige reappeared with a cold smile, spinning his flintlock pistol.
“Want to know what plot points can do?”
“In a word, they can give you anything you desire.”
He then approached Fang Bo, admiringly saying, “You’re good, better than I expected. Lack of talent is fine, as long as you survive, everything can change.”
Seizing the moment, Fang Bo inquired about the mission rewards.
“The reincarnation space will never issue a mission destined for failure, but that’s no reason to slack off. If you don’t quickly grow stronger, you’ll eventually face an insurmountable crisis.”
“As you experience more worlds, missions will get harder. The strong thrive, the weak struggle. That’s the truth of the reincarnation space.”
“So…” Fang Bo carefully chose his words, asking expectantly, “If we could know the plot missions in advance, would that make it easier to cope?”
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