Chapter 288: Game of Death
I didn't look closely at the setting of Sword Art Online, how can I see so many things in Nima!!
Well, to change it here, SAO does not have a class setting, and the so-called Scythe Messenger, Rapier Messenger and even the Curved Knife Messenger are all distinguished by the weapons they use. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I used to think that there was a profession because the Sword Art Online novels were in the first person, so Kirito misunderstood me when he called Klein 'Curved Blade Maker' (thinking that you could choose a profession as soon as you entered the game).
Everyone starts from the same point, and they only have a novice sword, unless they go to buy a weapon and then practice the weapon [proficiency] (such as the curved knife skill).
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"I've seen cloaks like this before. Kiritoro thought so to herself.
It was a costume that the GM who was a member of ARGUS would wear during the closed beta. However, at the time, the male GM must have been an old man with a long beard who looked like a magician, and in the case of women, there must have been a female character wearing glasses under the cloak. It may be that there is something wrong with creating a character now, so at least let the cloak appear first, but the emptiness under the crimson cloak makes me feel unsettling beyond words.
The countless players around me must feel the same way as me. Because everywhere you can hear "Is that a GM?" Why don't you have a face?" Such a voice.
At this moment, as if to stop these sounds, the right sleeve of the cloak suddenly moved.
Through the enlarged cuffs, you can see the pure white gloves. However, the sleeves and gloves are also clearly separated from each other, and the flesh is completely invisible.
Then the left sleeve was slowly raised. On the heads of the ten thousand players, the empty white gloves spread to the left and right, and it felt like the faceless man was opening his mouth, and then immediately a man's low, penetrating voice came from far above.
"Fellow players, welcome to my world. β
The crowd could not understand what it was saying for a moment.
If that red cloak is the GM of the operating company, then he is indeed like a god and has the authority to manipulate this world, but there is no need to bring it up now.
At this time, the red cloak slowly lowered its hands, and its words continued to reach everyone's ears.
"My name is Akihiko Kayaba. is the only one who can control the world now. β
Akihiko Kayaba β A few years ago, ARGUS was just one of a handful of weak game development companies, but now it has grown to what is known as the largest game development company in the industry because of this talented young game designer and quantum physicist.
He is not only the developer and producer of the SAO game, but also the basic designer of the NERvGear suite.
For Kirito, who is a fan of the game, Kayaba is a very desirable object. As long as there is a magazine about his report, Kirito will definitely buy it, and the few interviews he has repeated to the point that he can almost memorize them.
Just hearing the brief voice just now, the smart face of the Kayaba, who was often dressed in white, automatically appeared in his mind.
It's just that he's only been in the background so far, trying to avoid appearing in the media, and of course he's never played the role of GM - why would he do such a thing?!
"I think you've all noticed that the logout button disappears from the main menu. But that's not what's wrong with the game. I repeat it again. It's not a problem with the game, it's the original version of Sword, Art, Online. β
"Ben...... The original version?" Klein whispered hoarsely.
"In other words, prisonγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Clyde's eyes narrowed slightly, and in addition to the natives, there were some 'guys' who pretended to be surprised.
At this time, as if to cut off everyone's thoughts, Kayaba continued to announce smoothly in a deep voice:
"From now on, you won't be able to log out of the game on your own until you reach the top of this castle. β
ββ¦β¦ In addition, there is no way to rely on an outside party to stop or deactivate the operation of NERvGear. If anyone tries to do thatβ"
There was a brief silence.
The next paragraph, in the heavy silence of 10,000 people holding their breath, slowly spoke:
-- The microwaves emitted by the signaling components of the NERvGear will destroy your brains and stop your life activities. β
"Haha...... What is that guy talking about? It's simply not possible. It's impossible to do that. NERvGearβ¦β¦ It's nothing more than a game console. How is it possible...... Destroying the brain. You say yes?!Kirito!Clyde!" Klein's voice was hoarse by the second half.
And no matter how much he stared at Clyde and Kirito, there was no way for the two of them to nod in agreement with what he said.
"Electrical appliances or something, it's normal to die because of an explosion, not to mention a helmet, if you heat up a little, your head will be gone. Clyde sneered, causing Klein and Kirito to tremble on the side.
They weren't afraid of Clyde, but they were frightened by Clyde's cold tone.
"Even if it is...... Even if it's not impossible in principle...... But I guess it's just a scare. Because as long as you unplug the power cord of the NERvGear, it will not be able to emit such high-power electromagnetic waves......" Klein is still dying there.
"What do you think of batteries?" Clyde shook his head helplessly.
"Why γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» that" Before Klein's wail began, Kayaba Akihiko spoke again.
"More specifically, the external power supply is cut off for more than ten minutes, the network is disconnected for more than two hours, and the attempt to destroy the NERvGear body or unlock it is only under these conditions that the brain destruction program will be executed. And these conditions have been published in the outside world through the company and the media. By the way, at this point in time, there are already many players whose family and friends have ignored our warnings and tried to forcibly dismiss NERvGear, and the result is ......"
A loud metallic voice spoke of this place and took a slight breath.
Sadly, there are currently two hundred and thirteen players out of the real world and Ayn Grandtree for good. β
I don't know where the only scream sounded. On top of that, most of the players around them either can't believe it or don't want to believe it, with only a slight smile on their faces or a trance-like state.
"About five hundred and seventy-two. "This is the number of people in the two spaces that Clyde observed, and considering that they are both using the body of a game (all of them have the same starting point), this group of people should also have a sense of crisis because of Akihiko Kayaba's wordsγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» right?
Maybe a stronger savior might really be immune to the so-called microwavesγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
But even if the poor people who dominate the space can resist the microwave, they can't resist the obliteration power from the space, as long as they don't complete the task, or die in the game, they will all be obliterated by the space!
Compared to the main god space, which can be exempted from the death penalty by paying a point fine, the master space is like hell.
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