Chapter 45: Countdown 6
"Ahem, welcome to my palace. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "In the splendid hall, it is still a little sharp, it is obvious that the owner has not passed the period of voice change, but others can not hear the slightest immature voice echoing, "The smooth implementation of this 'SAO plan' still depends on your cooperation. As the organizers, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all of you. β
A man in a military uniform had a serious expression and a voice like a bell: "We have to wait for the end of the preliminary round." β
"Of course, you're right, Director Wang." Feng Ming responded politely, "I have great respect for your spirit of voluntarily giving up your human identity to become a dungeon boss for the sake of national construction - there are many people here for the same reasons as Director Wang. What we do is to save the world. If the preliminary round is not over, those monsters will not disappear. β
"Hmph." Right next to Director Wang, a huge worm moved against the ceiling's back and snorted coldly, "Is that so?" I suddenly don't want to be a part of it -- I hate the world. β
"My dear Robsky~" Without waiting for the people around him to look sideways at the worm to speak, the two-color ball, which had recovered its black robe and strange mask, greeted it and hugged the worm's body very kindlyβat least in such a gesture, "Leave these madmen alone. What does it matter to us what happens to the world? Think about what I'm saying -- isn't that fun? β
The worm twitched a few times and uttered a few strange syllables: "Hmph." β
Although the two-color ball stabilized the worm's mood, the large and small individuals present suddenly realized the great difference in their thoughts, or rather, the great conflict, and began to look at each other, confirming each other.
Feng Ming didn't let this situation continue to develop, and drew their attention back to the previous topic: "Then, let's go back to the statistics to make sure that after the preliminary round, we can complete the 'net collection' work immediately." After that, the new intruders can also be 'caught' as soon as possible. β
"I'll come first." Feng Ming said this, paused for a moment, and sorted out his thoughts, "Okay." My copy pulls people on the condition that they have the idea of 'going into another world'. After the preliminary round, I believe that the vast majority of players will want to go back. However, that's probably the only time I can make a difference. β
The two-color ball suddenly appeared on the seat above, with one hand on his chest, as if he posed some strange pose: "Next is me, my copy pulls people if they have thoughts like 'I'm an intruder'." Well, it didn't come in handy at first, but I'll probably be active when it comes to the 'fishing' stage. β
"As you can see, operationally, the two of us are enough to support the core part of the SAO program." "The reason why I want you to participate is to avoid disturbing us, and on the other hand, to save the world and make this game more interesting." β
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"Unreachable...... Turtle gritted his teeth and pressed his temple as he sat on the edge of a ruin, "Look at it this way, what Number 1 said is true. Alas, you guys, you just don't want to do what I say. β
"Huh?" Next to him, the Dark Forest, panting and sweating profusely, shouted in dissatisfaction, "Why have I been doing what you say?" The truth is, under your guidance, we almost got killed by that 173! β
The corners of the turtle's mouth twitched, and he smiled dryly, "Haha, this-I didn't expect it to be like this." It turns out that when I play games, as long as I resolutely turn back when I can't see it, I can look at 173 face to face affectionately. How could I have thought that your reaction speed was so slow that you would just break your neck? β
"I'll go!" The Dark Forest exclaimed, "Your uncle is embarrassed to talk about me?" My old man used up the first global teleportation opportunity to come here to earn points according to your request, and then I didn't earn many points, not to mention, I used up a life that I managed to save under your stupid command. Then in order to save you, I consumed two more global teleportations in a row. β
The turtle blinked, and the muscles on his face twitched: "Huh? As soon as you summed it up, I realized that the resources we can use are basically exhausted now? Three lives were used up, all three global teleportations were used up, and then we only had 107 points for nothing......"
The Dark Forest interrupted the tortoise again: "Yes, and it's all your fault, big brother!" Okay, you're going to take me to save the world! Now we're just miserable! At this point, we have no way to escape, and if you hang up and only have one chance to resurrect, it will be a blood collapse! β
The turtle was silent for a while, and then suddenly raised his head and looked at the Dark Forest: "Well, you hurry up and check the mall, if there is anything you want to exchange, exchange it quickly." It's best to spend those 107 points quickly, as the preliminary round is about to end. β
"Why don't you change the subjectβwaitβwhat?" The Dark Forest had long been prepared that the other party would not continue to discuss his mistakes, so he did not hesitate to make a response that had already been prepared as soon as the turtle finished speaking, however, he was only halfway through speaking, and he couldn't continue, because, he heard the unbelievable words, "What did you say?" β
"Things have changed. Whether the world's No. 1 martial arts club can continue is a question, and the scores in the preliminary round are basically meaningless. Immediately afterward, the turtle said a very powerful line, "The preliminary round has been started for three days, and according to my estimate, it should be coming to an end, and it may end at any time." I think it's better to seize the time to use the mall. β
"Blah, blah, blahβ" Darkforest's expression was now the standard bewildered, "What's that?" β
ββ¦β¦ Alas. The turtle let out a sigh and lay on his back on the ground, not answering the Dark Forest's words, but exclaiming in a half-dead voice, "My plan is about to be stillborn again." I'm really not fit to play these troublesome games with them......"
"Still, I still have something to do. Dark Forest, pick your stuff and let's go. β
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"It's done~" The dark red strips of meat were retracted from all directions, and returned to the body of the pale young man standing in the center of the room, leaving scarlet blood stains where he passed, "Oringin, this place is also done." β
"Four hundred and fifty-one, hard work." In the tentacles that were entrenched all over his body, a voice that was exactly the same as him sounded, "Now our score with Boss Qi's team is - 1029 points. You have 50 points of leeway. β
The young man showed a strange smile: "What can you do with 50 points?" To be honest, I don't want to live anymore. Call a nearby individual to come and retrieve it, I'm going to disintegrate. β
"......" Oringin, the entity originally known as Dead House One, was silent for a while, and smiled wryly in embarrassment, "Okay. I didn't expect me to have such a strong tendency to self-destruct. There are so many splitting spirits that have chosen to cut themselves off...... I thought I really wanted to make the world a better place. β
The young man shrugged: "A completely disordered world is simply not suitable for human existence. In fact, as human beings, we simply can't imagine what disorder looks like in the true sense of the word. And yet you want to build that world. You say you want to make the world better, not destroy it - are you making me laugh? β
"......," Oringin was silent for a while, and finally said quietly, "the cultivator is already near you. β
The young man smiled, "As far as I know, there are also individuals who have to find a way to survive no matter what. Human beings have countless faces, but sometimes they show this one, and sometimes they show that. Good luck on my way, Oringin. Speaking of which, if there is a demon, there is hell, and a man has a soul - but do I have it? β
"I want to know if I have one. Go all the way. β
With Oringin's blessing, the young man smiled, his body softening like a water-soaked clay sculpture, and finally spread out into a flesh-red mud, among which several strips of flesh with blades with blades protruded and twitched on the ground.
"Tuk-tuk." There was a knock on the door that was not very urgent, and after waiting for three seconds, a young man with the same face, but dressed in white, with a fairy wind and bones, pushed the door and walked in, shaking his head and sighing: "I'm really anxious." β
"Five hundred and sixty-three people who have suddenly mastered technology that is not from this world have died. Why don't these people understand that in this world, the existing technological means have developed to the point where they are simply powerless. However, they all took this opportunity to pretend to be forced to slap their faces and become CEOs, marrying Bai Fumei and reaching the pinnacle of their lives. β
"Uh-wait, the government seems to have taken notice of these people who suddenly have special abilities. Can the government get information from the players even now? In short, five targets were wiped out by artillery fire - and of course, the four of us who were in charge of them were also wiped out. Cultivator, go and inquire. β
The cultivator tilted his head: "Don't I need to continue to deal with the target?" β
"No need. The score is already rich. Once the state apparatus intervenes, all this waste wood will soon be left - especially now that the vast majority of the masses have been moved underground, and even nuclear bombs can be considered. β
"Huh." The cultivator chuckled, "Then, I'll go and inquire." Butβ"
In the dark room, countless dark green tentacles, as well as dark red strips of flesh, entangled in the center of the room, formed the image of a young Chinese man, sitting on a huge game chair, leaning forward, fingers interlaced, chin on hand, and said thoughtfully: "But ah, why did the government suddenly start to do it?" β