I’m a Pastor, what the hell is an Acute Gastroenteritis Outbreak Spell?! - Chapter 51
Chapter 51: Chapter 51: The Strongest Professionist on the Alien Battlefield!
Translator: 549690339
“Captain Zhao, I’ve always had a question.”
In the jeep, Zheng Cheng voiced his query.
“Since the Night’s Watch already knew that the Black Sun Church was planning to take action and had gathered a large number of members here, why…don’t they directly go to the Black Sun Church’s base and apprehend them directly?” “Why must we wait for the Black Sun Church to act first before we react?”
Yao Zhixue’s eyes flickered, turning to look at Zhao Yunxiao.
Zhao Yunxiao shook his head: “I knew you guys would have these doubts, and I asked the Director about this as well.”
“The reason for this actually has to do with the Different Races reincarnated by the Master of Black Sun.
“Spirit Sucking Banshee?” Zheng Cheng asked in surprise: “This Different Race appeared on the Alien Battlefield over a hundred and fifty years ago and is considered one of the more mysterious races.”
“None of the human camps at several Different Races battlefields have captured a live one, nor do they have a specimen.” “Is it because their innate abilities create issues?”
“Correct. ”
Zhao Yunxiao explained, “Spirit Sucking Banshees, with human heads and ghostly bodies, possess the ability to suck souls.”
“Furthermore, they can possess Professionists or ordinary people, making them indistinguishable from regular people. Ordinary methods simply can’t detect them.”
“We have no idea what the current Master of Black Sun looks like or who he’s possessing.”
“A careless move could startle them, which is why the Director had no choice but to set up a trap…”
“So that’s why…”
Soon, the group returned to the military camp.
The entire camp was outwardly relaxed but internally on high alert — a normal military camp on the outside.
Within, nearly every barrack had several Professionists in hiding, waiting for the members of the Black Sun Church to appear.
Yao Zhixue was directly escorted to the second floor of the underground base. She was personally protected by the Director of the Night’s Watch, Shen Nanfeng.
Zheng Cheng was assigned to a barrack at the rear of the camp.
This location was secluded and safe at the rear of the camp.
Zheng Cheng surveyed his surroundings—it was less than one hundred square meters.
The equipment was neatly arranged and the floor was clean, a testament to military discipline.
He found a stool to sit on and close his eyes in meditation.
He also received a midday meal.
Bored, Zheng Cheng began chatting with a new recruit.
“Brother Soldier, this must be the new gun developed by the military.”
On the soldier’s waist, there was a firearm that was very similar to a rifle.
The body of the gun was entirely black, but trimmed with dark golden lines.
Like small serpents winding around the body of the firearm, adding an air of mystery.
“Mm.”.
The soldier nodded, “This is already the thirteenth generation of the Alchemy
Gun, its range is now on par with that of pre-cataclysm firearms.”
“It’s now equipped throughout the human world, even soldiers on the Alien
Battlefield are armed with it.’
“That’s quite impressive-”
Three hundred years ago, when multiple worlds merged with Blue Star, the laws of nature interacting with each other caused the guns that humans pride themselves on to malfunction.
Of course, not completely.
Some low-powered explosives and handguns still functioned.
For over three hundred years, humans researched extensively but were unable to develop any new firearms.
Two hundred and fifty years ago, an alchemist named Yang Yining had a brainstorm.
He began researching firearms using alchemy and received significant support from the state.
That year, the state gathered over a hundred alchemists, formation masters, blacksmiths and other professionals to establish the first equipment factory.
After three years of research, relying primarily on alchemy and supplemented by engraved magic formations, they finally researched the first firearm of the new age in the era of spiritual awakening!
Its power far exceeded that of the Cataclysmic era, but it had a short range.
Even so, it was strongly supported by the nation.
By now, guns produced through alchemy and formation have equipped the entire army.
Everything from ordinary guns to hand grenades, landmines, mortars, and rocket launchers, all have been successfully redeveloped.
There are even rumors that even humanity’s proudest nuclear weapons can be re-energized by alchemical means.
More than ten defensive lines on the alien battlefields are concealing a large number of nuclear weapons.
If the defensive line collapses, in order to block the different races from entering Blue Star, they will inevitably activate alchemical nuclear weapons, and perish with the enemy!
The young soldier named Wang Dong was very talkative, hauling Zheng Cheng onto a pile of bragging.
“In my view, since we can use alchemical nuclear bombs, we can simply use transport planes to deliver them onto those damned alien heads. How great it would be to drop a nuke and blow up that bunch of bastards!” “Just like Little Boy and Fat Man…”
“If I went to the alien battlefield, I’d guarantee… blah blah blah…”
Wang Dong was spitting saliva, having finally found a younger, ignorant lad in the camp, of course he wanted to display his braggadocio.
Zheng Cheng subconsciously pulled back his chair while playing along, resulting in Wang Dong becoming even more enthusiastic.
“By the way, Brother Wang, who do you think is the strongest professionist on the alien battlefield?”
Wang Dong excitedly said, “Well, Brother Zheng Cheng, if you’re asking who is the top professionist in Xia Country, I’m not sure. But if you want to know who is the strongest professionist on the alien battlefield, then Brother Wang here must have a chat with you!”
“Two World Mountain! ”
“The most powerful professionist is undoubtedly Lord Tang Cheng!” “You know what his profession is, right? It’ll scare you when I say it out!” “Artillery Master!”
“He can freely operate all firearms, one shell can kill hundreds of different races.”
“And now he is a legendary professionist at LV99, rumored to possess the most powerful skill called Heaven-based Laser Cannon!”
“I also heard from our old squad leader that one Heaven-based cannon shot directly killed an alien legendary powerhouse!”
Chasm!
“The strongest professionist there is Lord Zheng Mingsen, eh, he shares your surname.”
“His profession is Necromancer! His best tactic is the Sea of Corpses!”
“Damn, when battling with the Chasm aliens, Lord Zheng Mingsen manipulates tens of thousands of skeletons and zombies, shielding them from the aliens.”
“Rumor has it, Lord Zheng also has a dozen bone dragons under his command.” “With Lord Zheng there, the human side in the Chasm world is as solid as a rock!”
Wang Dong took a big sip of water and said, “There’s also that place in the Magic Realm, where the human defense line is jointly established by several Western countries.”
“I’m not very clear about the specifics, but I have heard that their strongest professionist seems to be a woman!”
“Called… Melody?”
“Her profession is Angel! Yes, it’s fucking called Angel!”
“A profession awakened just three years ago, in just three years’ time, became the strongest in the Magic Realm battlefield.”
“It’s said that, back then, her beginner skill was the Resurrection Spell! Talk about exasperating…”
“Angel? Resurrection Spell?”
Zheng Cheng’s face turned strange, an Angel was not a mythological creature, and could this now be a profession?
And resurrection Spell…
The initial profession is a resurrection spell?
And what about the other supporting professions, could they still be played?
“Yes.”
Wang Dong shrugged and said, “But her resurrection spell seems a bit peculiar.”
“Strange… what’s strange about it?”
“I only heard it from someone…” Wang Dong gave a hearty laugh, “The people she resurrects appear to become…… androgynous?”
