Chapter 315 - Sound (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

The temperature in the sea was about 20 degrees. It was not considered high or low for humans. However, the young man and the old man were already trembling. They were used to high temperatures, and it seemed like they were not used to going there without any protection.

Wei Huo started observing the island. After careful observation, he realized that the island was a little different. It was an artificial island covered by an even larger shield. The whole island was isolated from the world.

At that moment, the administrator’s voice echoed around them. He was using the special technology of the Atlanteans. Unless one was in a vacuum, he could always transmit his voice clearly into one’s ears, no matter how far away one was.

The administrator said, “First of all, the not killing rule has been lifted. You can kill anyone without being punished. Secondly, I have to remind you that there are natives on this island. Do you want to seek their help or kill them? You can choose freely. Now… let the game begin!”

As soon as the administrator finished his sentence, the young man tried to attack the old man. However, although the old man was trembling, one could not say that he was a pushover. He stomped his foot and an air shield appeared around him. The air shield immediately blocked the young man.

The two of them could not speak. They were only fighting each other, but the young man realized that he could not do anything to the old man. He immediately turned around and rushed to the island without looking back.

The old man shook his head and looked at Wei Huo. He could not speak, but he could write. He went to the beach, found a stick, and wrote an Atlantean word in the sand. “Collaboration.”

Wei Huo said, “It seems like that young man is the betrayer. That’s good. Let’s work together. The current situation seems to be disadvantageous for us. The betrayers of the other teams should not betray us so soon. In that case, we will be at a great disadvantage.”

Then, the old man wrote two words on the beach. “Indigenous people.”

Wei Huo smiled. “Do you want to try getting help from the indigenous people? Do you know what they look like? Do you know how to speak or write their language?”

The old man suddenly nodded.

Wei Huo was surprised that the old man knew this. Although there were so many languages on land, did he really know how to speak and write all the languages of land people?

Nevertheless, they started walking toward the island. The temperature there was very low for Atlanteans, but the old man seemed to have some kind of cultivation technique that could resist this temperature.

Wei Huo did not care. He felt more comfortable there than in the depressing sea.

However, at that moment, a gunshot was heard from afar. It was definitely the sound made by a large-caliber sniper rifle. The sound was very loud.

The old man looked confused, as if he did not understand what this loud sound meant.

Wei Huo asked, “Where did you learn about the indigenous people of this land? When?”