When Zheng Ming opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a scene that resembled the gladiatorial arena of ancient Rome in the Middle Ages.

The vast earthy yellow color filled the whole world, and a gust of wind blew and stirred up a patch of yellow sand.

Zheng Ming stood in the center of the gladiatorial arena, surrounded by a circular auditorium, on which there was not the slightest human figure, only gusts of wind swept through the pale yellow Shashuo.

Zheng Ming twisted his hands and feet, and his limbs became familiar with this figure, which was like a black shadow, without a specific figure. At this time, its image reminds it of the anime "Detective Conan" that it used to watch in its previous life. There's always an unidentified murderer in the form of a dark shadow with facial features.

Maybe it's because there's no identity, maybe it's because it's all just an experience. That's why it's so real, but it appears here in this way as if it were in a comic. It's not all bad, though, or at least it makes it easier to distinguish. Makes it understand that it's really just a game.

Just as it moved its hands and feet and adjusted to this new body made of consciousness, play, and body, the female voice from before sounded at the right time.

"Please select a scene."

At the same time, a light screen appeared in front of it, and various scenes appeared on it. There are grasslands, battlefield ruins, high-rise buildings, seashores, and even the bottom of the sea and the starry sky!

It reached out and slid to the right, changing scene after scene. Eventually, a scene resembling the city of the early 20th century appeared in front of it. Its right hand stopped, dangling in the air. It looked deeply at the scene in front of it, was stunned for a while, and finally spoke.

"No need. Initial scene. ”

"The scene is selected. Please choose to fight against the enemy. ”

The option to select a scene disappears, and a dense crowd of characters appears on it. There are many different images. There are humans in armor, humans in cloth clothes holding swords, humans in light armor and mechs holding guns or energy swords, of course! More often than not, alien races with distinct characteristics and monsters that don't even have a human form.

"Random enemies."

With the attitude of wanting to fully understand the approach to be taken against various enemies, Zheng Ming chose a different option than in the previous game.

"Select Done. Enemies will spawn next. The strength is from low to high, and it is constantly generated with three people as the boundary. Killing all enemies, or dying ends the game. Of course, you also have the right to stop at any time. ”

When Zheng Ming first came into contact with this game, he didn't quite understand how enemies spawned, but after experiencing it once, he roughly figured out the rules. Actually, it's easy to understand.,That is, it's going to keep farming.。 The strength of the monster is from low to high, and the monster of the same strength can be refreshed up to three, and then a monster with stronger strength will be generated.

If you want to continue the game, you have to kill the previous monsters as soon as possible before the monster spawn time, otherwise the number of monsters will keep increasing.

"Please choose your weapon."

Zheng Ming chose a long knife among the dazzling weapon options, and then clicked confirm.

"The weapon has been confirmed. Coming to the game. ”

The light screen disappeared, and the electronic synthetic female voice sounded. At the same time, a creature covered in scales and a humanoid form spawned out of thin air on the other side of the arena.

Thinking of the painful lesson from the previous game, Zheng Ming raised his long knife and rushed towards the creature that resembled a lizardman.

Seeing Zheng Ming rushing towards him with a knife, the lizardman let out a roar and threw himself at Zheng Ming on all fours. The combination of strong limbs and the balance of the tail makes its journey erratic and elusive.

"Bang bang."

It was the sound of long knives and sharp claws and teeth. Relying on his superior body stats and disproportionate strength, Zheng Ming cut off the lizardman's head with a single knife after a few moves of head-to-head confrontation.

Turquoise blood sprayed, with a faint smell of vanilla. It makes the originally bloody scene seem less cruel and primitive. Zheng Ming didn't know if the creature in front of him was like this, or if all this was just the setting of this game.

It doesn't know if there really is such a creature in reality. Is their blood really turquoise, is it really a good smell of herbs?

It doesn't have time to think about that. In its perception, this is just a game, a virtual scene that provides itself with combat experience. At this time, it was engrossed in thinking about its previous attack and defensive stance. Taking advantage of the time before the monster farming, he raced against time to reflect on his mistakes in battle.

"Ding~"

With a hint, another figure appeared. This is a young Warcraft. Zheng Ming vaguely remembers seeing the other party's appearance in the option bar of selecting enemies. It's just that the guy who also looks like a tiger, with slender and snow-white hair and a pair of fleshy wings, is an adult, a majestic, and a majestic man. Not the petite look on the other side.

On this side, when Zheng Ming was still stunned by the other party's cute appearance, the young tiger with meat wings on the other side let out a milky roar and pounced in front of it.

The flickering fangs and claws of the cold light brought Zheng Ming back to his senses. No matter how cute and young the other party looked like, it was an undoubted fact that these weapons it used to attack could kill Zheng Ming. It's a fight! After realizing this, Zheng Ming spent a lot of effort and slashed the other party under the knife.

It doesn't even take half as long as it takes to kill the opponent when it needs to kill or not.

So this time it was not allowed to have time to breathe, and another enemy appeared on the opposite side......

In this way, Zheng Ming went from killing refreshed monsters one by one to having to face two or more monsters.

From facing a single weak enemy to facing a strong enemy with a negative number.

From hesitating whether to kill cute monsters to slaying humanoid monsters without hesitation. Even human enemies.

Eventually, it was shot to death by a human wearing light armor and wielding an energy firearm.

It was slumped to the ground by the dazzling bullet of energy, watching the enemies surging around it. Something suddenly came to mind.

"Ah~ So this is a battle! These are the rules of battle! It's just that I can stop this game at any time, but what about the world I'm in? ”

Even though the game's pain perception is weakened, the constant invading pain still makes its consciousness blurred. At the moment when the light was about to be swallowed up by the darkness and it was about to pass out, a familiar and unfamiliar voice sounded in its heart.

"Reality is not a game after all~."