Global Composite Master: Compositing an Undead Army from the Start-Chapter 601 - 304 Breaking Perception! (Five Thousand Words)_2

Chapter 601: Chapter 304 Breaking Perception! (Five Thousand Words)_2
It wasn’t exactly a coincidence; Chen Mo was actually assigned to a group of people with top-tier SSS-level infiltration methods. What was even more outrageous was that the area where Zhui Yi resided still had one hundred competitors assigned to it. It was clear his existence was indeed of a unique unit type. An area was set to host a maximum of one hundred competitors, but no restrictions were put on the number of unique units. This resulted in one hundred and one people being present in this area. However, due to the rules of this layer, those in the hundred-person groups had generally lowered their guard somewhat. At least the weird second-transition wasn’t in their area with them. As long as the adversary couldn’t use their thousand-mile attack in a crowd, the group of a hundred would be safe. Now, the only concern was whether he had any other special methods if he was nearby. So, everyone was most wary of those three areas with ninety-nine people each.
Soon after, both Chen Mo and Zhui Yi emerged from the rewards zone. As soon as they emerged, they saw a large number of people around. However, since the map was disabled, they had to individually identify whether their prey was among the crowd. In a hundred zones, it was quite difficult to have one’s prey assigned to the same zone as oneself. Chen Mo didn’t find his prey, but Zhui Yi was surprisingly lucky; Chen Mo’s prey, No. 1582, happened to be in his area. Seeing prey nearby, Zhui Yi naturally didn’t hold back. With a single thought from him, the hundreds of millions of Skeleton Monsters he always carried with him attacked No. 1582 in unison.
Everyone was initially engrossed in reviewing the chat group on the Heavenly Dao interface when suddenly a flash of Golden Light in the crowd shocked them all. Their gazes turned towards the direction of the light.
"No. 1582, what are you doing?"
At that moment, No. 1582 first looked bewildered and then terrified. "It’s him! He’s the one who attacked! Within a blink of an eye, I was knocked out of resurrection. Thank God I used my invincible skills quickly; otherwise, I wouldn’t even have had the chance to speak! You guys, quick, give me some buffs!"
"What!?"
All the people around were utterly horrified.
"Who attacked? That second-transition? How is that possible? We’ve reached our maximum capacity here!"
Everyone wore faces of disbelief.
For a moment, no one quite understood the situation, and they hesitated to give No. 1582 buffs.
What if, after they all cast powerful buffs on him, he turned around and used that advantage to kill everyone present?
After all, everyone was from different Star Systems and had only collaborated due to a common enemy. It was possible that someone might harbor ulterior motives. Given that the area was already at full capacity, the claim from No. 1582 that he was suddenly attacked by the weird second-transition... was it possible?
To be fair, there was a certain possibility, they reasoned. After all, that guy had the ability to kill from a thousand-mile range, ignoring the rules. However, the likelihood of this happening at this particular moment was rather low. After all, it had been a long time since Chen Mo had last killed anyone. Their collective analysis suggested that his method couldn’t be used when people were gathered in a crowd. If he could kill in a crowd now, then he could have done so before, they further reasoned. This, combined with his previous actions of killing the first and second person without any regard for points—simply killing them directly—led them to analyze that he killed whomever he wanted, whenever he wanted, without considering points. Given all this, it seemed very strange that Chen Mo, despite apparently being capable of killing all this time, hadn’t done so. Therefore, it also seemed exceedingly strange that No. 1582 was attacked at this point.
Logically, if Chen Mo indeed possessed the ability to kill from a thousand-mile range even within a crowd, then after he had killed the first two, this third person (No. 1582) should have died shortly thereafter. Yet, surprisingly, he hadn’t died; he had reached the seventh layer without any casualties or danger. And now, suddenly, that weird second-transition had attacked someone in the crowd? However one looked at it, the situation seemed odd. This was why no one instantly or fully trusted No. 1582.
After all, everything should make sense. They had analyzed the logic clearly before; for someone to be killed in the crowd at this time was simply too illogical.
Naturally, it was hard for people to believe him.
Seeing that he had clearly stated he was attacked and was seeking help, only to be met with suspicious looks, No. 1582, whose life was hanging by a thread, didn’t have the mental capacity for the complex thoughts of those around him. He simply wanted help.
"What are you all standing around for?" He didn’t understand the meaning behind their doubtful expressions. At the brink of life and death, his mind was entirely consumed with seeking help. He couldn’t comprehend how his claim of being attacked by Chen Mo could seem strange or illogical at that moment.
However, the more desperate he appeared, the more the others felt his supposed ’trick’ had been exposed. Although, they didn’t really believe that he alone, even if they all buffed him, could annihilate all ninety-nine of them. But in this event, since the perverted second-transition—such a bizarre character—had already appeared, the emergence of another heaven-defying individual wasn’t out of the question. Naturally, people wouldn’t want to shoot themselves in the foot by buffing someone else only to be killed by them.
At this moment, No. 1582 was growing truly desperate.