The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator - Chapter 291 - 149: Divine Son of the Tower
Above the mission objective, a strange light flickered.
Qin Jin glanced over it and, after confirming things, the watch at his wrist trembled slightly, revealing new information.
[All contestants have completed faction selection]
[Civilization ruins map is fully open]
[The fixed evacuation point has changed, now automatically opening at a fixed time daily]
[Contestants choosing to evacuate will enter a 60-minute cooldown period, during which they cannot enter the civilization ruins]
[Contestants being eliminated will enter a 120-minute cooldown period, during which they cannot enter the civilization ruins]
“Faction allocation, civilization ruins open.”
“This is the true launch of the team competition.”
“Next, the entire civilization ruins will descend into chaos. Even within the same faction, different thoughts will lead to different actions.”
“Elimination penalties are more severe than evacuation, but confident contestants will have more time to earn points within the ruins.”
Thoughts flashed in his mind.
Through the Spirit Seed, Qin Jin’s voice emerged.
“Everyone.”
Qin Jin maintained a calm expression, looking towards the city’s center.
“The Saint and Divine Son are both our targets.”
“Currently, we cannot ascertain the level of their strength.”
“Do you mean…”
A response echoed on the mental level.
“The faction allocation just ended, and now is the most chaotic time in the civilization ruins. I want to test their strength while we have the chance.”
Qin Jin’s eyes lowered slightly: “If their strength is lacking, we can speed up this team competition.”
“If they are strong enough, my actions may attract other teams with similar ideas.”
Qin Jin looked towards the city’s center.
Everything about the civilization ruins is based on the team competition format, so… the Divine Son and Saint must have a cap on their strength, making them possible to defeat.
This is one reason he hasn’t chosen a faction.
Even though he can’t yet determine the exact strength of the opposition, Qin Jin has great confidence in his own power and undisclosed cards.
“You’re right.”
Shi Luoshu’s voice rang out: “Qin Jin, which one do you plan to test?”
“The Divine Son.”
Qin Jin answered, “Ignoring other contestants, the Divine Son’s side is currently in the lead. After mutation, he is likely stronger than the Saint.”
“I’ve met the Saint but have yet to see the Divine Son’s true body.”
Upon hearing his words, Shi Luoshu spoke: “Since that’s the case, pick a few people to go with you.”
“I’ll handle the test against the Saint.”
“No need.”
Qin Jin’s figure swiftly moved.
“Going alone is faster.”
“After all, this time it’s primarily a trial.”
Qin Jin’s expression remained calm: “From the previous points-acquisition channels, I can confirm Martial Abyss ranks ahead, likely in first place currently.”
“We already have an advantage. Senior Shixue, I suggest that aside from you, others gather together, fight and earn points to secure our advantage, just as a fallback.”
After leaving a final remark.
Qin Jin actively disconnected from the seed’s link, rapidly approaching the city’s center.
Below.
The mechanical bodies and Polluters engaged in combat shifted their attention slightly as he neared, preparing to attack him.
Qin Jin’s intent moved slightly.
Within the Spirit Ruins, Wind Attribute Spiritual Power surged forth, enveloping him and concealing his presence.
With the blessing of Wind Spiritual Power, his speed increased further.
In the current civilization ruins, re-entry is possible two hours after elimination, which lessens Qin Jin’s concerns and allows for a new plan.
While advancing, an idea struck him, and Qin Jin raised his watch, focusing his gaze on the options above.
It was connected to the Industrial Zone’s [Saint’s Home] option.
“The option hasn’t been eliminated due to faction choice.”
“Is it because this capability is provided by the obtained item…”
The wind blew.
Qin Jin’s figure moved forward and soon disappeared.
…
Civilization ruins.
Within a spacious building ruin.
Several figures gathered there.
If Qin Jin were present, he would immediately recognize several familiar faces.
Gu Xiweng, Yuan Shen, both General Level students he encountered during Academy missions.
Additionally, the muscle-bound man he met in a recent special exploration.
Celestial Strategy Academy.
A group gathered here, seemingly waiting for others.
During Academy missions, the glasses worn by Gu Xiweng had special functionality. Now, due to team competition equipment being collected, he habitually wore plain lenses.
Currently, in front of him, a somewhat incomplete map was unfolded, which he was carefully observing and recording.
On the other side.
A figure stood in front of the muscle-bound man, expressing confirmation in his tone: “Captain, are you sure?”
This muscle-bound man is Long Yun’an, a third-year student sent to compete by Celestial Strategy, and captain of this small team.
Upon hearing the question, he was moving his body, nodding: “Sure.”
“Wait until everyone arrives, then follow the plan. Haven’t you been boasting about mastering higher-end capabilities? Now’s your time to shine.”
“I understand.”
“But…”
“No buts.”
From one side, Gu Xiweng’s calm voice sounded.
“We’ve chosen this path, so now is the best time for action.”
“Once participants get familiar with their factions and delve deeper into the civilization ruins, attacking will face obstacles beyond just native creatures.”
“What about the other one?”
Yuan Shen’s deep voice echoed: “Even if we succeed with one, the other will certainly be on guard, increasing the difficulty.”
