Once Summer Lynn realized Seraphina Sullivan was a Player with no hostile intentions, her eyes suddenly lit up. Recalling her own recent experiences, she immediately thought of a possibility.
"Are you gathering supplies?" Summer Lynn asked tentatively, a shrewd glint in her eyes.
She saw the backpack Seraphina Sullivan wore to conceal her Space and assumed she was short on supplies.
"I know a place with plenty of supplies. Want to team up? If we work together, we can split whatever we get."
Summer Lynn had never suffered such a huge loss in her entire life.
Of course, part of it was seeing that the people here were actually experimenting on ordinary humans, which was infuriating.
For certain reasons, she couldn’t stand human experimentation. She wanted to get rid of these people.
Summer Lynn added through gritted teeth, "I know a small military base where supplies are piled high as a mountain. We can go there and get what we need."
Seraphina Sullivan was thinking.
Seeing that Seraphina Sullivan didn’t respond immediately, her brother, Troy Lynn, worried she might misunderstand and quickly explained, "Don’t think these soldiers are good people. What they’re doing... If you saw it with your own eyes, you’d want to cut them into a thousand pieces."
The thought of that place made Troy Lynn’s blood run cold.
If he and his sister weren’t Players with Talents, they would have ended up just like those ordinary people...
Summer Lynn picked up where he left off, her voice thick with suppressed rage. "When we entered this instance, we pretended to be ordinary survivors, hoping to ride out these ten days under the military’s protection. But who would have thought..."
Her nails dug deep into her palms. "They actually locked up captured survivors with parasitic monsters to conduct experiments..."
Seraphina Sullivan listened quietly to the siblings’ story, the image of that modified parasitic Hound surfacing in her mind.
And those heavily armed people.
’Looks like the dangers in this Doomsday Game instance are far more complex than just the parasitic monsters on the surface,’ Seraphina thought.
"So," Seraphina Sullivan said slowly, "you want to use me to get your revenge?"
A sudden silence fell.
Summer Lynn and Troy Lynn exchanged a look. In the end, Summer Lynn was the one who broke the silence. "Not entirely. We do need your Power, but there’s something in it for you too. The base has plenty of food and weapons."
Seraphina Sullivan’s gaze swept back and forth between the two siblings.
The hatred in Summer Lynn’s eyes didn’t seem fake, and while Troy Lynn was cautious, he showed no signs of lying.
More importantly... Seraphina Sullivan really did need more supplies.
"Fine, but let me make one thing clear beforehand."
A Silver Needle suddenly materialized in Seraphina Sullivan’s hand, instantly pressing against Summer Lynn’s throat. "If you dare to screw me over, I’ll make sure you die a death more gruesome than being torn apart by parasitic monsters."
Summer Lynn wasn’t afraid in the slightest. Instead, she broke into a relieved smile.
She wasn’t scared of Seraphina Sullivan’s threat.
Summer Lynn thought that as long as Seraphina Sullivan saw what was happening at that small base, she would surely feel the same way they did and eradicate everyone there one by one.
"I know. I also want to complete the mission safely and return," Summer Lynn said.
"Tell me about the base and your plan," Seraphina Sullivan asked.
’If I’m going to get the supplies from this base, I need to get detailed information.’
"Where is this base? How many guards are there, exactly? What’s their firepower? Where are the supplies stored?"
Troy Lynn replied, "The base is in a deserted chemical plant in the northern suburbs of this city. A ten-man patrol team equipped with automatic rifles guards the perimeter. The lab is on the second basement level. That’s where... they’re holding a lot of survivors."

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