When the six-person team returned to the Evolution Game, Chu Feng was once again lying on the ground.
A different mission, but the same result.
"Where exactly did things go wrong..." Chu Feng stared up at the sky, pondering the question.
Healing Light poured down from the sky, mending all six of them until they were once again bursting with life.
This time, they had to pay for the Healing Light.
A notification sounded in each of their ears, announcing that the mission had succeeded and their rewards were being calculated.
When the calculations were complete, each of them received at least four figures' worth of Evolution Points.
As the number of missions increased, the minimum reward naturally increased too. Perfectly reasonable.
Granted, this mission had largely been Chu Feng's charge into the fray. Only at the end had everyone joined forces to attack the Mutant Factory.
But while Chu Feng was rescuing them, the five women had opportunities to contribute.
If they played their parts well, they could give Chu Feng more clues, allowing him to save them faster and with less effort.
That counted in their favor.
Of course, Chu Feng had gained the most.
Chu Feng got to his feet. His physical injuries had healed, but he still felt somewhat drained.
He wasn't the only one. The five women felt it too.
Throughout the mission, Chu Feng had carried their lives on his shoulders, while they had watched their own lives slip away. That was its own kind of torment.
Physical injuries could be healed, but this weariness of the spirit...
Meng Chuan could actually erase that too.
Sometimes, though, feeling weary wasn't a bad thing.
The missions Chu Feng and the others had faced lately had been oppressive, placing a heavier burden on their minds.
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