Chapter 122 - The Guardian Scarecrow With Endless Potential (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Flanders left a Guardian Scarecrow on the bus so that he could sense everything inside the death bus at any time.

Guardian Scarecrow was also a very magical and powerful skill. Its range was that it did not have a range. It could ignore distance and transmit information that could be sensed by vision, hearing, and smell to Flanders’s mind whenever he wanted to know.

The only flaw was that it could not ignore the world. If it could cross Domains and cross worlds, Flanders’s operation this time would really be a joke.

As long as it was not too much stronger than Flanders, Flanders would be able to transfer himself to another world before he died.

However, this was not something that he could not look forward to. After all, Guardian Scarecrow was only level 5, and there was still a lot of room for improvement.

Thinking of this, Flanders could not wait to use all of his fear points to level up the scarecrow.

Night Cut.

A large amount of blood splattered on number 1’s neck. Since his two companions had died one after another, how could this captain survive in this world alone?

How did number 2 die?

It was a long story. To put it simply, when number 2 encountered a world that was similar to the real world, there was nothing unusual at first. However, just as Flanders was about to continue walking, number 2 suddenly stopped breathing.

Without a doubt, it was a rather strange world that could kill people without being noticed.

Thus, Flanders became even more vigilant.

Although he had the Guardian Scarecrow skill with him, allowing him to return to the death bus at any time.

However, who knew if these terrifying existences in the Domain had any tricks up their sleeves that could make him die without even having the chance to react.

As it concerned his own life, Flanders felt that it was best to be careful.

After dealing with number 1, Flanders looked around. Outside the bus was a remote forest road.

The current world was around four or five o’clock in the morning. The sky was still bright, and there was no one on the road.

After determining the direction, Flanders teleported away from here.

Not long after Flanders left, the death bus closed the back door again.

If one was careful, they would find out when and what the death bus was doing. As long as the door was open, they would have to wait for a period of time before it was closed again.

Therefore, after Flanders left, the back door of the death bus was not closed immediately.

It also gave some ‘people’ a chance to make use of it.

After Flanders left, the death bus was quiet, as if there was really no living person.

However, just as the back door was about to close, Edward, who was already a corpse, suddenly jumped up!

The moment the back door closed, he quickly ran out!

“Phew! Phew! Phew! I finally survived that damn place.”

Looking at the sunlight outside, tears of joy fell from the corners of Edward’s eyes.

After Edward got off the bus, the appearance of the death bus gradually blurred, and it continued to drive in the darkness.

No one knew where it would go…

What kind of terrifying Domain would the next stop be…

After getting off the bus and seeing the normal world outside, Edward laid down in the middle of the road, breathing heavily.

Until now, he still had not recovered from the joy of surviving this disaster.

He actually got off the death bus!