Chapter 347: The Main God Space (3)

The crowd's expressions changed. No one dared to act rashly anymore. It was clear that killing each other inside this room would trigger something terrible.

"Besides, killing him won't do you any good," Sun Wang added. "The Main God Space has already raised the difficulty of this mission. Even if you kill him, the task won't become any easier."

Sun Wang shrugged.

Someone cried out in despair, "So you're just sending us to our deaths?"

Ordinary missions already had a ninety percent death rate. The difficulty of higher ones could only be imagined. Total annihilation would not be surprising.

Sun Wang shook his head. "Higher-level beginner missions do have higher death rates, but those who survive receive ten times the reward points. An ordinary beginner mission gives ten points, while a difficult-level one gives one hundred.

"Moreover, completing a difficult-level beginner mission often attracts recruitment from major powers. The benefits far exceed a mere hundred points. If you can clear a difficult-level beginner instance, it won't be long before you reach my level of strength."

Only then did the group calm down. After all, great rewards required great risks. They might as well take the gamble. What if one of them was the chosen one?

Even a veteran like Sun Wang only earned ten points for guiding a group of newcomers.

Although the others abandoned the idea of killing Su Chen directly, they still kept their distance. The young man wore ragged, blood-stained clothes that reeked of slaughter. Apart from his face, he seemed completely worthless.

Handsome? Could looks fill their stomachs?

In the midst of the heavy silence, a steel door appeared in the room. A white, hazy membrane covered its center, blocking any view of the world beyond.

"Once you pass through this door, you will arrive in another world. Each of you will receive a different mission. Complete your task and you may return to this room, officially join the Main God Space, and become one of its divine envoys. Good luck to all of you!"

The moment Sun Wang finished speaking, the burly man covered in runes rushed forward and stepped through the door. His figure vanished into the space beyond.

The others immediately scrambled after him.

Su Chen glanced at the door, then calmly walked through it.

After everyone had entered, the door remained open.

Sun Wang frowned. "Is there still someone left?"

Normally, once everyone passed through, the door should have closed and disappeared.

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Just as the thought crossed his mind, he noticed a young man in blood-stained clothes standing beside him. The youth dragged a long blade behind him, its surface covered in fresh blood as if he had just returned from a brutal battlefield. His eyes were cold and devoid of emotion.

Danger!

Sun Wang's heart jolted. He had not sensed the blood-clothed youth approach at all.

The youth seemed unaware of him—or simply ignored him entirely—and dragged his blade through the steel door.

The instant the blood-clothed youth entered, the door began to close. Red liquid suddenly seeped through it from the other side.

Sun Wang realized what it meant and whispered in horror, "Nightmare-level beginner instance. It's actually a nightmare-level beginner instance!"

He had encountered the legendary nightmare-level beginner mission. Its death rate reached a terrifying ninety-nine point something percent. Running into it was no different from receiving a death sentence.

Sun Wang felt a pang of regret.

"Looks like this trip was a waste."

Even the blood-clothed youth would find it nearly impossible to clear a nightmare-level beginner instance...

...

Su Chen opened his eyes. He found himself in a desolate wasteland. He had arrived in another world.

Unlike the Transmigrator Alliance, which replaced a person's identity, the Main God Hall transported the body directly to complete the mission.

"The spiritual Qi in this world is extremely thin. The martial path barely exists here," Su Chen sensed.

With such turbid energy, the strongest martial artists in this world likely had not surpassed the Spirit Gathering realm.

Su Chen shook his head inwardly.

Conventional cultivation in this world would be impossible.

A holographic screen appeared before him, displaying two messages.

The first was the Main God Hall's mission. His team needed to obtain the twelve divine artifacts of the Great Yin Dynasty. Each artifact granted one hundred points.

Twelve artifacts meant one thousand two hundred points in total.

"This is definitely not a difficult-level instance," Su Chen concluded.

He had not asked Sun Wang for information about the Main God Space. In his previous life, he had dealt extensively with it and understood its rules far better than Sun Wang ever could. There was no need to inquire.

One thousand two hundred points during the beginner phase represented an enormous fortune. It could elevate an ordinary person to the heavens and instantly turn them into a Spirit Vein realm expert.

The second message concerned his team. Besides himself, four others had been pulled into a chat channel. Each had an avatar that matched their appearance. Su Chen felt quite satisfied with his own handsome face.

Among the four, one was the burly man he had seen earlier, and another was the heavily made-up woman.

The remaining two were a man and a woman. The team consisted of three men and two women.

He opened the chat box.

[Burly Man: What rotten luck, stuck with that jinx. If you drag us down, I'll kill you first.]

[You have been @'ed by Burly Man.]

[Heavily Made-up Woman: Big Brother is so powerful. Can you protect me? I can do anything~]

[No Makeup: It's so dangerous here. If you're a real man, hurry up and protect us soft, fragrant girls.]

[Glasses Guy: Honored Godfather, I recommend you as the team captain.]

[Burly Man has @'ed you.]

[Burly Man: See that? If you want to live, you'd better listen to me.]

Su Chen closed the chat window with an expressionless face.

These fools were no different from dead men walking.

In the desolate wilderness, Su Chen heard faint rustling from the distant woods, mixed with the howl of the wind. A rotting corpse lunged toward him. Its speed far exceeded ordinary human limits.

Su Chen moved unhurriedly. He picked up a dead branch and flung it out. The branch shot forward like a sharp sword. In an instant, the rotting corpse's head exploded, and the force sent its body flying dozens of meters away.

To Su Chen, everything in the world could be turned to his advantage. Even with a mortal body, he far surpassed ordinary cultivators.