(⊙o⊙) Wow 3000 words.

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The key hospital of the capital, at this time, Xiangkong's special care ward is in a state of chickens and dogs, several black-clothed bodyguards outside the ward are solemn, the bodyguard captain is using his mobile phone to talk to Xiangkong's cheap father, after a complete report in less than half a minute, he hung up the phone, looked at the closed door of the ward, and couldn't help sighing.

"Captain, Master Xiangkong..."One of the bodyguards in front of the door stopped talking.

The bodyguard captain glanced at him coldly and said coldly, "Say less and do more." ”

"Yes." The bodyguard suddenly straightened up.

The bodyguard captain's eyes moved away from the door and instead looked at the wide corridor, from which it was estimated that it would not be long before the boss hurried in.

Thinking of the young master who had been lying on the bed since he was a child, the captain of the bodyguard suddenly sighed deeply in his heart, obviously such a kind and gentle young master, but he had to suffer such a misfortune.

As a special care ward, it not only has excellent care 24 hours a day, but also has the highest level of rescue environment in the area of equipment.

At first, the nurse immediately notified Dr. Long Qi when she noticed that something was wrong, and the latter rushed from the office to the ward in less than a minute.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw that the heart rate value on the device fluctuated at a very fast speed, and even the equipment that detected brain waves was in an extremely dangerous situation.

In addition to the panic, Long Qi lived up to the name of the elite doctor of the largest hospital in the capital, and immediately began to implement rescue measures to rescue Xiangkong, who was likely to die in a matter of seconds.

The hidden danger he had been worried about finally broke out, more than half a year ago, the disease that Xiangkong suffered from was not cured, but because of some inexplicable reason, the disease was latent and suddenly broke out at this moment.

"Damn."

While trying his best to pull Xiangkong back from the hands of death, he kept cursing Xiangkong for why he didn't just die in the game, which made him tremble every day, although he cursed with vicious words, but he also hoped that Xiangkong's will to survive was strong enough, because that was the most important point.

The due measures have been implemented, Long Qi can be said to have used the fastest efficiency in his life, and it only took less than five minutes to complete the rescue procedure that originally took half an hour step by step, and then he looked at the instrument, and the nurse who worked was also anxious.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Ten seconds later.

The breath of Xiang Qi, which had fallen into a state of slumber on the ward, stabilized in vain, and the various values on the precision instruments also returned to their normal state.

Long Qi immediately sat on the floor in prostration, the nurses glanced at each other, and they could see the strong joy and excitement in each other's eyes, with the last encounter, they didn't dare to shout even if they were excited.

At this moment, there was a hurried sound of opening the door at the door, and a middle-aged man with a gentle temperament broke into the ward.

The man came in without even glancing at the doctor sitting on the ground, and glanced directly at the values displayed on the instrument, while the beautiful woman ran to the window with tears in her eyes, her hand like mutton fat gently caressing Xiangkong's pale cheeks.

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man looked away from the instrument and looked at Long Qi, who stood up in a hurry, and his majestic momentum spontaneously appeared.

Long Qi instantly felt the familiar sense of oppression again, couldn't help but hang his head, and reported clearly: "Ling Gongzi's illness broke out suddenly, fortunately, Ling Gongzi has a strong will to survive, coupled with timely rescue, he is now out of danger, but... Judging from this situation, the situation is not optimistic, and in the next half a month, it is very likely that Ling Gongzi..."

The middle-aged man's eyebrows trembled, his palms clenched into fists, and he said in a deep voice, "Go outside and stand by." ”

"Yes." Doctor Long Qi didn't dare to say anything when he heard this, and led the nurse out of the hall directly.

"Ma'am, don't think too much."

After they left the house, the middle-aged man reached out and pressed on the shoulders of the middle-aged beauty and comforted her.

"I want to accompany Xiaoxiang here." The middle-aged beauty stared at the sky with pity.

After a moment of silence, the middle-aged man responded, "Okay." ”

Both of them are in important positions, and there are a lot of things that they need to deal with every day, but at this moment, those things are left behind.

…………

In the boss room on the fiftieth floor, just when everyone thought that Xiangkong was going to die like HP returning to zero, they suddenly saw a golden light passing through Xiangkong's eyes, and after that, the originally almost translucent body gradually condensed into an entity, and even the violent picture trembling gradually subsided.

"Whew... Call. ”

Sensing that his body could move, Xiangkong half-knelt on the ground, panting violently, and his heart was filled with the joy of the rest of his life.

"You..."After seeing Xiangkong return to its original state, Heatscliffe's face showed a rare shock, he had already sentenced him to death when he saw Xiangkong like this, not because he was sure that Xiangkong would die of a serious illness in reality, the reason for the judgment was based on SAO's setting.

If the player is affected by the factors of the real world, the system will take a forced repulsion, that is, kick the player out of the game to ensure the safety of the player's spirit and life, and the state of Xiangkong at that time has obviously been classified as kicking out.

For example, if a large number of players placed in a hospital are not supplemented with nutrients, the system will also kick them out of the game if their physical skills drop to a critical point.

But what I didn't expect was that Xiangkong was not kicked out of the game...

As the shock on Heatscliffe's face subsided, a strange glint flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand to open the system menu, checked the notes, and confirmed that the system had indeed kicked out the sky, but it failed.

The corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, revealing an inexplicable smile.

"The will of man...?"

He silently looked at Xiangkong, who had finally relieved his breath, and suddenly said, "If you still have the strength to swing your sword, I will give you a chance." ”

"Huh?"

Xiangkong suddenly raised his head, and his eyes shot at Heathcliff like electricity, but the latter had a calm face and said lightly: "This is not a fool, of course, I will cancel the immortal protection." ”

"Xiangkong, don't promise him!" Asuna, who saw that Xiangkong had nothing to do, was relieved, and when she heard Hizcliffe's words, she immediately dissuaded.

"Asuna, this is an opportunity."

Xiangkong stared at Heathcliff, opened the system menu, took off the shield and stuffed it into the inventory, what he was waiting for was this moment, if he could make the game strategy at this time... At this moment, all he wants is to play the game strategy and subconsciously avoid things about the real world.

"Oh?" Heathcliff slowly pulled out the one-handed sword in the cross shield, and when he saw that Xiangkong chose to use only the one-handed sword, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you sure you want to give up the shield?" You know, you have the ability to block. ”

Xiangkong did not speak, but held his sword in one hand, and his eyes were like beasts, staring at Heathcliff.

Heathcliff shook his head, and his face became serious.

Although he gave Xiangkong a chance, he didn't think he would lose, if Xiangkong didn't give up the shield, there was still a chance, once he gave up the shield, he didn't want to have any chance.

Because he was confident that no one in this world could break his defenses, not even the most aggressive Twin Sword Stream, let alone Xiangkong, who only had a one-handed sword.

"Come on."

He quietly looked at Xiangkong and said lightly.

Xiangkong was not polite, the enhanced snot fried rice had five minutes to go, and he couldn't drag it any longer, his figure shot out, and the eternal night in his hand stabbed straight at Heatscliff's cross shield.

Heathcliff frowned slightly, the hand holding the shield did not move, and the eternal night thorn suddenly shot out a few sparks in the middle of the cross shield.

An indifferent gaze swept over Xiangkong's close face, and he just raised his one-handed sword and lowered it again, as Xiangkong's next wave of ordinary attacks slashed at the cross shield.

Heathcliff didn't have the extra effort to speak, so he could only keep raising his shield to block Xiangkong's fierce attacks again and again, and he began to notice that Xiangkong's attributes didn't seem to be low, and the level should be very high, much higher than the mainstream players at this stage.

Moreover, he can understand that Xiangkong doesn't use skills, after all, the skills in the game are all created by him, but he has been blindly attacking the shield but he is puzzled, and if it goes on like this, it will only be the one-handed sword that will be broken first.

Heathcliff calmly resisted Xiangkong's attack, the eyes of the two met in midair, he saw the indomitable determination in Xiangkong's eyes, and the lips hidden behind the cross shield suddenly pursed into a straight line, and then slightly hooked.

The dreary room was filled with the clanging of one-handed swords against shields and the sparks of fire.

The members of the strategy group lying on the ground could only stare at this battle with a sigh of relief, it would be best if Xiangkong could win, but seeing that Xiangkong's such a fierce attack was easily blocked by Heathcliff, he couldn't help but start to despair.

Heathcliff's defenses were too strong ...

They didn't know that the way to the sky was intentional.

In the original book, even Kirito couldn't break through Heathcliff's defenses, and if he wanted to break through, he had to break Heathcliff's cross shield.

No one thought of this, not even Heathcliff.

The battle lasted nearly five minutes, and Shoku couldn't remember how many swords he swung, but he wouldn't stop until he had broken the cross-shield.

It was only then that Heathcliff suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he glanced at the eternal night that had not yet shattered, and a trace of doubt appeared between his eyebrows, and suddenly, that trace of confusion turned to astonishment, and he heard the soft crunch of his cross shield.

"What is this?" He looked at the sky in surprise.

Xiangkong also heard a crunching sound, and this was the sound he wanted to hear, the same sound he heard when fighting the Soul Guardians in the underground labyrinth.

"Oooo

A high-pitched roar suddenly appeared from his mouth, and the sword in his hand was a few points faster, and he stabbed into the middle of the cross shield.

Click!

The red and white cross shield shattered without warning...

Flying shards of glass caressed Heatscliff's stunned face, and then, his eyes reflected the obsidian-like blade of eternal night.

At that moment, he gave up on enabling accessibility.

Poof!

A sword of eternal night pierced Heathcliff's abdomen.

At this moment, Heathcliff couldn't even raise his sword, and he knew that the damage of this sword had taken away half of his remaining HP value.

While the blood bar slowly approached the red area, he looked deeply at Xiangkong, who maintained a bayonet posture, and then, the blood bar quickly emptied, he slowly closed his eyes, and then, the white light flashed and exploded into fragments in the sky, leaving nothing behind.

The sudden change stunned the members of the strategy group who were watching the battle.

It's over?

Thoughts of disbelief flooded their minds.

"Ha, ha... That's it. ”

After the battle was over, Xiangkong felt the tiredness hit him like a tide, causing his knees to weaken and he sat down directly on the ground, and at the same time, the members of the Raiders team found that the paralysis on their bodies was lifted.

Asuna stared silently at the sky with a tired face, and suddenly smiled like a flower.

At the same time, the system's inorganic cold female voice resounded throughout the Ayn Grant.

"On July 2, 2023, the game strategy was successful... The game strategy is successful... The game strategy is successful. ”

Listening to this sound, players can't help but look up at the sky whenever and wherever they are.

The flow of people in the streets stopped as if they were frozen.

Argo also looked at the sky, listening to the female voice that seemed to come from the sky, her crystal eyes flashed with deep surprise, and then, her mind popped up with the appearance of flying into the sky.

"Is that you..."