I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms-Chapter 431 - 358: "Hold on a bit, it will stop hurting soon." _4

"It seems like it,"

Zhou Shen slightly parted his lips with a headache. He suddenly felt that the Tomb Guardian Power possessed hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Under these circumstances, he seemed a bit inconspicuous. To put it bluntly, he felt that his status within the Tomb Guardians was getting lower and lower.

It was as if his presence or absence didn’t make any difference anymore.

This wouldn’t do, he needed to think of a solution.

However, before the players in the audience could discuss much more,

another player sat up. Your journey continues with novelbuddy

"Player": Blue Star, Chen Miao.

"Sleep Time": 17s.

In this aspect, Chen Miao was still quite a bit behind Elder Bai, who was in a league of his own, beyond learning, imitation, or surpassing with any conceivable method.

"You’ve woken up too?"

"Yes."

Chen Miao nodded slightly without saying much, his brows slightly furrowed as if pondering something. He didn’t have to wait long—the player leading the Firefly Civilization this time also woke up.

"Player": Firefly, Rain Flower Stone.

"Sleep Time": 26s.

That was considered short.

A normal person, in the third layer of dreams, though not to the extent of being unable to wake up, would likely need to sleep soundly for several hours to recover, so 26s was already an impressive speed.

It was enough to be proud of.

But everything is relative, and comparison can lead to dissatisfaction, as was the case now.

Initially in a good mood, the Firefly player Rain Flower Stone turned sullen upon seeing Elder Bai’s sleep time of 0.7s at the top of the leaderboard, and he sat in his chair without uttering a word, clearly having fallen significantly behind in this round of the competition.

Several more minutes passed.

The last sleeping player finally came to.

"Ding, the third competition item has ended."

"First place: Blue Star, Elder Bai."

"Second place: Blue Star, Chen Miao."

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"Third place: Firefly, Rain Flower Stone."

"Blue Star Civilization currently has 20 points, Firefly Civilization currently has 6 points."

...

"Something isn’t quite right, the gap has grown to over threefold."

The leader of the Firefly Civilization looked at the current score with an unpleasant expression. It was one thing to give the first place to Blue Star, but once they also gave up the second place, it would result in a huge point difference for that round.

Just like now.

At the end of the first round, the point gap was still very small, only 1 point.

Easily catchable.

But by now, there’s already a 14-point difference. Even if they took first, second, and third places in a single round, they would only gain 9 points. It was no small gap, but, fortunately, there were still many items ahead.

He wasn’t given much time to think.

"Ding, the newly-promoted D-class Blue Star Civilization, please select the category for the fourth round of competition."

"1: Medical Skills."

"2: Wisdom Category."

"Ding, the newly-promoted D-class Blue Star Civilization has chosen number 1: Medical Skills. Next, we will begin to randomly select the specific competition item within the Medical Skills."

"Selecting item..."

"The selected item is, practical surgery."

"Item Name": Practical Surgery.

"Project Number": 4.

"Project Content": Each civilization sends out 5 players, a total of 10 players. These 10 players can bring any one patient and perform surgery on this patient in the arena.

The system automatically scores based on the difficulty and outcome of the surgery.

The higher the player’s score, the higher their ranking.

...

"Hey."

The Black Doctor, who had been quietly watching from the sidelines, suddenly stood up excitedly and said, "Miao, let me do it, I’m sure I won’t have a problem!"

He did not expect that there would be a chance for him to shine in this competition.

But as Blue Star’s only fully leveled player with the Lifestyle Occupation of a doctor, when it came to surgery, indeed, no one was better than him.

Chen Miao nodded his head and did not refuse. Black Doctor definitely had to go on stage, but he quickly noticed that this project was not only a competition of the players’ medical skills but also of the patients.

As the saying goes, a good chef can’t cook without rice.

Even the best doctor, without an exceedingly challenging patient, would probably not be able to showcase their supreme medical skills.

And they only had a mere five minutes.

How to find such a suitable patient, frankly, was difficult.

However, he definitely had to go on stage too,

In terms of medical skills, in certain aspects, he was not inferior to Black Doctor.

When Gun Devil reached the Seventh Turn, he acquired a special skill.

"Resurrection": All creatures that die by your firearms, after you kill them, all creatures they have killed in the three hours prior will also come back to life.

To put it simply, he had an ability to resurrect the dead.

What was this project a competition of? It was about the difficulty of the surgery and the outcome evaluating the automatic scoring; didn’t an ability like resurrection deserve a perfect score?

The only thing worth noting was...

Each player could only bring one patient.

And he had to bring a dead patient’s body to the central platform of the arena. But how to bring the murderer up? He could only bring the murderer to the platform and resurrect the patient by killing the murderer.

Soon—

He came up with a plan.

The patient definitely could not be killed by some player from Blue Star.

Otherwise, in the end, someone would have to die.

They could let his patient be killed by a wolf’s bite; this way, he only needed to bring a deceased patient’s body up, and another Blue Star player would bring the wolf that killed the patient onto the field. After the competition started, he just had to kill the wolf.

Of course...

In doing so, that Blue Star player would essentially be giving up their chance.

But that was alright.

After all, in the previous competitions, the Blue Star players who competed alongside them were just there to make up the numbers; beyond that, they served no other purpose. These few Blue Star players were there because without them, the competition could not begin.

Now there were only 4 minutes left until the start.

Finding a patient with a particularly complex condition in 4 minutes was difficult, but finding a wolf was easy. They just needed to find any Magician, have them summon a wolf, then perform a soul division, and just compensate with some Star Coins.

If they didn’t do a soul division, even if someone died at the hands of this wolf, it would ultimately be the Magician’s responsibility, and they would have to kill the Magician for their patient to be resurrected.

So—

In the seating area occupied by the Tomb Guardian Power, an extremely brutal scene unfolded.

Vixen’s boyfriend, Zhang Wu, was shaking all over, his eyes full of fear as he felt a wolf wildly tearing at him, patiently anticipating his approaching death, a kind of pain that ordinary people couldn’t bear.

And Black Doctor, with a grave expression, shook his head and said, "You can’t be anesthetized, not even a local anesthesia, lest there be a mistake when you come back to life."

"Just bear with it."

"It will be over soon."