Chapter 593 - 591: Return

"Consider the mission a failure?"

Hearing the system prompt, Fenric was stunned.

"So that means... except for me, every Samsara who entered this world will be obliterated?"

He was a little surprised.

But he quickly regained his composure and stopped caring.

"This time, I’m the only Samsara player from C Region who entered this dungeon. As for Samsaras from other regions, what do they have to do with me?"

At this moment.

A countdown to teleportation sounded in his mind.

"Please note: You will leave this world in 30 seconds."

"30, 29, 28..."

Fenric floated lazily in the ocean, doing nothing and waiting to be teleported away.

"The mission time was supposed to be seventy-two hours. I wasn’t even here for long before I wiped out the kaiju nest ahead of schedule. No matter how you look at it, the system should at least give me a Super-God evaluation, right?"

Thinking of this, Fenric laughed.

"5, 4, 3, 2, 1!"

When the countdown ended, Fenric vanished into thin air.

Soon after he disappeared.

Two helicopters flew over the sea, hovering as they searched for any trace of him.

...

At the same time.

Inside the human military base.

The six Samsaras who had recently arrived were gathered together, their faces filled with despair.

The time left for them was running out.

"Nngh..."

Suddenly, the female Samsara couldn’t help but cry.

"Captain, I don’t want to die. I really don’t want to die! I’m only twenty years old, and I still have five boyfriends waiting for me to go back!"

Hearing this, the others’ faces twitched, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

They had long known their female teammate had a messy private life.

With her B-level comprehensive strength, she often forced ordinary men—who had no power to resist—to serve her.

Rumor had it that in real life she was actually a two-hundred-plus-catty giant tank.

Perhaps for those poor men, her dying here might actually be a good thing.

At least they would finally be free.

"My real identity is actually the heir of the Rockefeller family."

Another Samsara suddenly spoke, his tone filled with bitterness.

"I never expected I would die here... without even being able to return my body to the family."

Everyone looked at him in shock.

The Rockefeller family was one of the most powerful families in the Cindralock Dominion, holding enormous influence.

Even after the emergence of Samsara Tower shook countless families, it still failed to shake the Rockefeller family’s status.

No one expected this rather unattractive teammate to possess such a powerful background.

If it were them, with such status, they would have long since indulged in luxury in the real world—spending money, drinking, and enjoying life—instead of risking their lives in Samsara Tower.

The heir seemed to sense their disbelief and smiled faintly.

"Compared to an extravagant life, I prefer pursuing strength."

Everyone nodded silently.

At this moment, it no longer mattered whether he was telling the truth.

"Guys, we’ve worked together for so long but never really knew each other’s identities."

Another Samsara suddenly said.

"Since time is almost up, how about everyone briefly introduces themselves? I’ll start."

"I’m actually a wanted criminal. But after my strength reached B-level, those cowardly police revoked my wanted notice. Hahaha!"

The remaining people also spoke one after another.

"I’m a painter... well, self-proclaimed. I just like painting."

"I’m nothing special. I just like playing games. If I run out of money, I use my hacking skills to get some."

Five of the six people revealed their real identities.

Only the A-level captain remained silent.

"Captain, aren’t you going to say anything?" someone asked.

The burly man seemed hesitant about revealing his identity.

After a long pause, he still said nothing.

At that moment.

The system notification sounded in everyone’s mind.

"The mission failed. Punishment begins."

The voice was cold, emotionless, and ruthless.

Everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

Fear spread across their faces.

When facing death, very few people could remain calm.

"Hey! Recruits, what are you doing here?"

A passing officer spotted them and shouted.

"Hurry up and get back to train—"

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened.

He saw the six recruits sitting there without moving.

Suddenly—

Their bodies began to disintegrate.

First turning into countless tiny particles, then disappearing completely.

It was like a sandcastle being blown apart by a strong wind.

Within just a few breaths, all six bodies vanished without a trace.

The officer was usually a brave man.

But at this moment, he was completely terrified.

He had never witnessed such a strange scene!

...

Inside the control room.

"Sorry, sir. We’ve searched the entire sea area and found no trace of that man."

Hearing the voice from the communicator, the Black general felt conflicted.

If they couldn’t find him, it likely meant he had died.

The Black general truly felt grateful toward Fenric.

After all, the man had saved all of humanity.

But at the same time, he understood something clearly.

Without the threat of kaijus, the high-ranking leaders of humanity would not want someone so powerful towering above them.

If Fenric ever returned, conflict between him and human leadership would be inevitable.

"Return to base," the Black general sighed.

"Roger," the pilot replied over the communicator.

The atmosphere in the control room grew heavy.

"We don’t even know that gentleman’s name," someone whispered.

Many people were deeply moved by those words.

Since his appearance, that powerful man had been fighting kaijus nonstop.

In less than a day, he had resolved a crisis threatening all humanity.

What kind of spirit was that?

"Teacher, perhaps we should build a giant statue in the city center so everyone can remember his contribution."

Mako suddenly suggested.

The proposal immediately received approval from many people.

The Black general nodded.

"Yes. Heroes like him should never be forgotten."

With the Black general’s approval, the matter was settled.

Mako volunteered eagerly.

"Teacher, please leave this task to me."

"Very well."

At that moment.

The control room door opened, and an officer rushed in.

"Report, sir! A strange incident just occurred in the base. Several recruits suddenly disappeared. Someone saw their bodies dissolve into particles!"

...

At the same time.

On the massive Samsara Square, the system broadcast echoed endlessly.

Ding!

"Congratulations to Samsara Shura."

"In the Samsara Tower dungeon world Pacific Rim, he performed exceptionally."

"Within eight hours, he killed 17,791 kaijus, greatly exceeding the mission requirements."

"Final evaluation: SSS."

The announcement reverberated across the entire square.