I'm a mentally ill person, and I was chosen to participate in the Rules of the Strange Tales.

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As the bearded man spoke, he began picking out weapons from Stanley's sack.

"cough!"

A childlike dry cough sounded from beside him, and the bearded man immediately moved aside.

"Please go first, Master!"

"Hmm, it's kind of you to be so sensible. You have a bright future ahead of you!"

Mu Xitang patted the bearded man's thigh and then began to select weapons.

Of course, she wouldn't say that she initially wanted to pat the bearded man on the shoulder, but unfortunately, she couldn't reach him.

"Dad, do you want to pick some first? The driver's implication is that there seem to be a lot of staff members inside this cathedral, and a brawl might break out."

“I have this.”

Jiang Xiao waved the shovel in his hand, feeling that nothing was more convenient than it.

"No, this isn't sharp enough. It's fine for burying people, though."

"And a small knife."

Jiang Xiao lifted the hem of his clothes, revealing a dagger tucked into his waistband.

This is one of David's three knives.

Jiang Xiao didn't feel comfortable using the longest and coolest longsword, but Mu Xitang happened to want to play with it, so he gave it to her.

As for the trio and the pink-haired girl, they didn't hold back, piling on their gear without hesitation.

After more than ten minutes of fussing, the group had loaded both large sacks of stuff onto their bodies.

"Did you all remember what I just said?"

"Understood, Master!" x3

Jiang Xiao glanced curiously in their direction. What was Mu Xitang up to now?

Mu Xitang, with her small hands behind her back, had several green camouflage patterns painted on her face.

Two large rows of hand grenades were hung in an 'X' shape on his chest, and a row of hand grenades were also strapped to his waist.

He held a light machine gun in his left hand and a long knife that David, the grave robber, had dug up, held diagonally in his right hand.

The most outrageous thing is that the sniper rifle behind the pink-haired girl is taller than her.

Mu Xitang: (ω)∝╬▅▆▇◤

"Dad, look! My Dragon-Slaying Saber! Isn't it cool!"

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It's hard to judge her; you can't just go against your conscience to evaluate her, can you?

As for the three men with messy beards, they weren't any better than Mu Xitang.

The equipment even appears bulky.

The largest Barrett sniper rifle on Mu Xitang's body was still too small compared to the gear on the three bearded men.

The least powerful is the heavy Gatling gun that the bearded man carries, which can fire 6,000 bullets per minute.

It has everything from man-portable missiles and mortars to RPG rocket launchers and grenade launchers to small-scale explosive C4.

If it weren't for their extraordinary physical abilities, they wouldn't be able to lift these things even if they carried them.

Hmm, nobody wants to say anything?

What are you saying? All the fear stems from insufficient firepower?

[What are you saying? If Li Yunlong had these kinds of tools back then, he could have easily swept through Shanghai and Japan!]

Anyway, I hope... I hope that priest can handle it.

I never dreamed that the bizarre tales of rules and supernatural phenomena would one day clash with (heavy individual firearms).

Don't tell me you didn't expect this; even the priest didn't expect it!

[A single barrage of firepower would probably level that cathedral, wouldn't it?]

Not necessarily. After all, it's just a heavy weapon for individual soldiers, not a nuclear bomb or anything like that.

Uh, I'm not trying to be argumentative, but with so many weapons, aren't they making themselves too obvious? It's easy for them to be spotted.

[Yeah, that's right. So what if you know you've been exposed? Should we give you an award?]

With such powerful weapons at their disposal, why would the pink-haired boy and the bearded boy need to be timid or hesitant?

They couldn't wait to confront the priest of that cathedral head-on and see who was in charge!

"Let's go!"

With her back bent low, Mu Xitang took the lead and charged into the dense forest ahead.

This Nikamirin is very quiet.

Apart from the crisp sound of a few people stepping on the dry branches and leaves on the ground, there was only the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the treetops.

Moreover, the environment is very bad, like a tropical rainforest, giving people a feeling of oppression, stuffiness and humidity.

"Uh"

"Hey Blackie, is the map right? Are you looking at it upside down?"

"Godf*** you, I'm not an idiot, I definitely don't, it's just that this damn environment is really disgusting."

While answering Curly's question, the black girl squeezed out some water stains from the hem of her clothes.

Not long after, apart from Jiang Xiao and Mu Xitang...

The other three were already sticky and wet, clinging to their bodies.

Some of it is sweat, but most of it is moisture from the air.

The three of them were no longer in the mood to talk.

The only sounds in the quiet atmosphere were the heavy breathing of the bearded man and the curly-haired man.

All that could be heard was the crunching sound of Mu Xitang eating potato chips.

I'm so tired.

With each step, the bearded man and the curly-haired man felt as if the last bit of strength in their bodies was being drained, and their breathing became increasingly difficult.

It felt like there was a hole in my lungs, and the oxygen I inhaled was leaking out directly.

The lack of oxygen made both of them feel dizzy and their vision blurred.

It won't work.

The pressure is too much, I can't take it anymore, if I continue walking I'll probably fall into a coma.

Curly was the first to give in and plopped down in a puddle on the ground.

"Wait, wait a minute, I need to rest. By the way, Blackie, how come you don't seem tired at all?"

Aside from being annoyed by this damn environment, the black girl didn't show any unusual physical symptoms.

"You've only walked a few steps? You two must have kidney deficiency, right?"

At the same time, Hei Mei was also very envious of Mu Xitang and Jiang Xiao.

"Sect Leader Xitang, why is your body still so dry?"

"I?"

After crunching away at the last chip, Mu Xitang licked the potato chip powder off her fingers and shook her head.

"Hey, you hens, why are you all so damp?"

Three people:

Everything's trendy now!

Please, leader, if you can't speak properly, then say less.

At this point, both the bearded man and the curly-haired man were on their last legs, sitting back to back on the ground, their faces deathly pale.

"You two, are you alright? What happened?"

Although the black woman verbally mocked them for having kidney deficiency, she actually cared about them a lot.

The bearded man shook his head. Neither of them wanted to say anything more. They just felt physically and mentally exhausted, their minds blank as if they were lacking oxygen.

That's strange.

Why didn't the three of us behave like the two of them?

Could it be that this forest is just the perfect counter to them?

and many more!

restraint?

A flash of inspiration struck the black girl, and she instantly grasped the problem.

"Is this forest a 'restraint' for men?"


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