Luo Fan still remembered a second-tier Sequence User at the dining table of the rule-type Weird Dutch-Treat when he had gone on his professional advancement mission.
Back then, he had thought second-tier Sequence Users were truly powerful.
And then? Han Shanzhong's Elite Squad had merely gone to take a look at Jiang Shengnan's battle with a third-tier Weird out of curiosity, only to be wiped out.
Then there was the One-Eyed Giant on the Yi City Battlefield, another third-tier Weird. At the time, the third tier had seemed so far above him.
But somewhere along the way, he had become capable of hunting third-tier Weirds?
Even his own Sequence Level was no longer that far from the third tier?
Looking back, Luo Fan really did feel rather wistful.
The Hope Convoy had once had only two Sequence Users: Zhao Chunfeng and Niu Dagang.
Zhao Chunfeng belonged to the prophecy sequence, while Niu Dagang was only a Level 8 melee sequence user.
The two had been very welcoming to him as a newly awakened assassination sequence user, and they had felt that his Sap crowd control would pair perfectly with Niu Dagang's melee sequence.
And now? In less than half a year, the Hope Convoy had grown to this point, with almost everyone a second-tier Sequence User.
Shaking his head, Luo Fan suppressed those wistful reflections.
The same rule still applied: celebrating at halftime was a cardinal mistake.
The apocalypse was not over yet, and he was nowhere near invincible in it. It was too early to reflect on how much stronger he had become.
He could reflect on it once he was invincible in the apocalypse, once the apocalypse was over.
"All right, it was a pleasure working with you..."
After suppressing those reflections, Luo Fan spoke to the members