The brilliant stars formed by the condensation of meteors hit the fleshy monster.

The monster's body shrank again, and all the muscles that made up its body collapsed.

The stars hit this monster.

"Bang!"

A shockwave rippled in the air, stirring up a cloud of dust.

With the monster at the center, the ground cracked in all directions.

"Dead?"

Zhou Wen looked at the location of the monster.

When the smoke cleared, a dark red mass of flesh was shaking.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Zhou Wen's face was difficult to look at.

He has exhausted all his means.

But none of them defeated this monster.

At this moment, a system prompt popped up in front of Zhou Wen's eyes.

[In this survival war, no one has survived except you]

【Congratulations on winning the 1st place】

[Abnormal battlefield data, automatically exit the ...... after five minutes]

Zhou Wen subconsciously looked at the number of remaining players.

[Number of players remaining: 1]

Sure enough, he was the only one left at this time.

He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This fleshy monster can't be killed, and Zhou Wen feels that it's a little weird.

Now that he is about to be teleported away in the end, Zhou Wen looked at this battlefield with a very complicated heart.

All humanity and the Dao system were destroyed.

And the culprit of all this, the Dark Ghost Clan, has also been destroyed.

A little white light began to appear on Zhou Wen's body.

He's about to be teleported away.

The fleshy monster not far away seemed to feel it, and hissed at the mouth of an unknown meaning.

It rushed straight over, and the muscles that made up its body broke a lot in the rapid retraction.

The monster's body softened a little, and it dragged its crippled body to Zhou Wen.

At the moment when it was about to contact Zhou Wen, a blazing white light flashed on Zhou Wen's body.

The entire battlefield was empty.

Zhou Wen was teleported out.

The monster did not find Zhou Wen under the exploration, and immediately became furious.

"Hisss hiss!"

There was a hissing sound of rage.

It began to vent in the surrounding lands.

However, what this monster doesn't know is.

At the time when Zhou Wen left, Zhou Wen's shadow did not leave with Wen.

The shadow slowly rose from the ground.

He stared at the place where Zhou Wen had just left and muttered, "Thank you." ”

Then he was gone.

But it was possible to catch a glimpse of the dark shadow with a badge on his chest at the moment he lost it.

The coat of arms appears to have a shadow on it and a crown on its head.

【Strange Things: Ghost King】......

…………

Zhou Wen's eyes darkened.

By the time he opened his eyes again, he was back in his pickup van.

The system starts settlement.

[The Holy Grail War of this game is over, and the token settlement ......]

[Kill 16 people in this game, get 1600 tokens]

[Kill Performance Score 160]

[Assist performance score 0]

[Search performance score 0]

[Survival performance score of 100]

[The performance score of the game is 260]

[Kill 11 snipers]

【Get Token 20460】

[Players get the Holy Grail, the reward is doubled, and the token 204600 is obtained]

[A total of 204,600 tokens were obtained]

[Token Balance: 231360]

I can exchange 2,313 months of life!

Damn, more than 200 years of life!

A small chalice appears in the wagon bed.

Points +1.

After the system was settled, Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

That piece of flesh monster just now was just terrifying.

The monster was weird all over it.

Zhou Wen always felt that something was wrong.

"Huh?"

"Why are there so many tokens?"

Zhou Wen looked at the token balance and froze......

Snipers?

Zhou Wen read the sniper rules once, and then a smile appeared on his face.

He plans to open the battlefield ruins in the next game and change it

b thing.

"That's right! How is Xiaoqi? ”

Zhou Wen's heart tightened.

Suddenly thinking of this teammate, he clicked on the friend interface.

I saw that Xiaoqi's state was in the game at this time.

Zhou Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Recalling his experience in the last game, a hint of coldness flashed in Zhou Wen's eyes.

Sniper......

Entering the player forum, Zhou Wen found the post he wanted.

"The Strongest Supernova, the Indifferent Executioner Sniper Live"

This is a sniper post where players can announce the progress of the sniper at any time.

"Sniper failed."

Below the post, several players replied to.

Zhou Wen glanced at the guilds to which these players belonged and their names.

I knew that this was the players of the Order, Balance, and Bloody Eyes Guild.

Zhou Wen closed the post.

Start reading other posts related to him.

After reading all the posts, Zhou Wen felt a deep confusion in his heart.

He had no idea what had happened to him in the second half of the Battle of the City.

What the hell is going on!

Just when Zhou Wen was thinking about it, an email was suddenly sent to him.

Sender player number xxxxx

It's Himeko.

Zhou Wen clicked on the email.

"Zhou Wen remember, don't enter the Extreme Realm, the Extreme Realm is far from something you can explore, reach the Silver Rank as soon as possible, and then you use this golden invitation."

"Reach the Silver Rank as soon as possible!"

There are very few words on this email, and Zhou Wen can see a golden document on the attachment.

Zhou Wen took it down and opened it.

I saw that this was an invitation made of gold leaf.

His name is written on it in obsidian powder.

It's an invitation.

Zhou Wen's invitation to enter the Golden Extreme.

"Polar Realm? What the hell is there! ”

Zhou Wen put this golden invitation together with the battlefield ruins he had obtained.

Zhou Wen saw that he still had two games left before he was promoted.

Roughly looking.

I'm afraid he'll have to go through a promotion match to advance to the Silver rank.

In other words, he is still three games away from the Silver rank.

Sitting in the front of the truck, there is a long way to go!

Suddenly, a prompt from the system popped up in front of Zhou Wen.

[Affected by force majeure factors.]

[This system is about to close the game, please all players offline]

[System recovery time to be determined]

What the?

Zhou Wen looked at the prompt message in front of him and was shocked.

He couldn't help but think of that terrible flesh monster and the player who didn't turn into white light after death!

Could it have something to do with these?

Zhou Wen guessed.

A countdown appears in the interface in front of him.

5……

4……

3……

2……

1……

【Forced Ending】

Zhou Wen's ears heard the cold mechanical sound of the system.

[All players are forced to quit the game]

Zhou Wen's eyes darkened.

He felt his body fall, and by the time he opened his eyes again, he was back in reality.

Still sitting in a wheelchair, Zhou Wen glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

At this time, 6 hours had passed since he sent Zhou Yun into the school.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but ponder.

"What is the ratio of time in this Holy Grail game to the flow of time in reality?"

Zhou Wen pushed his wheelchair to the balcony, and he looked at the street in front of him, the endless flow of vehicles, shuttle couriers and some white-collar workers who came out to eat.

Suddenly, he felt an illusory feeling, as if the real world he was in was illusory.

He suddenly had an idea.

What if everyone was in the Holy Grail game?

Zhou Wen shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

You must know that every time you die in the Holy Grail game, you have to reduce your lifespan!

is also Zhou Wen, every game uses plug-ins, so so the life span has not been reduced so far.

Perhaps there are many other secrets in this world that Zhou Wen does not know......

He looked into the distance, looking down on the whole city.

Pingqing No. 1 Middle School.

Zhou Yun was sitting in the office of the Student Youth League Committee at this time.

Thinking about the best plan for the next school-wide event.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared in front of her eyes.

A voice came from the light.

"Teleportation seems to be a little off, but it should be here, right?"

…………

In a luxurious villa, a young man with dyed green hair was fiddling with something in the open space.

These things are shells as well as some strange wooden materials.

The young man's face was serious, and his trembling fingertips betrayed his excitement.

He pressed a shell against the wooden material.

Only a "click" was heard, and the scattered wooden materials and shells turned into a whole.

The young man held the item in his hand and smiled excitedly.

"I didn't expect that! Unexpected! This design is 100% loaded and can be made in reality! ”

"Data analysis is invincible! Forever dripping gods. ”

…………

In a room.

There were 12 people sitting in it.

They all fell silent at this point.

One of them spoke.

"The Extreme Realm of the Holy Grail Game has changed at this time, do we as an official organization have to do our part?"

After the man spoke.

Immediately there was a mocking voice.

"We're just order...... Isn't it enough to maintain order? ”

"He didn't say we should take care of it when he left!"