Who is St. Hung Michael?

The top powerhouses at the top of the King's Landing leaderboard, the walking strategic weapons, the supreme force of the Global Occult Alliance...

The strong will always be worshipped, and even more so the transcendent beings who stand on top of the planet.

Any player on the leaderboard will be courteous and sought after.

Their past will be unearthed, their words and deeds will be noticed all the time, and every place they go will attract the attention of local forces.

Even the members of the syndicate who have excellent confidentiality measures are sometimes found by the secret service bureau and other agencies to track down and investigate.

But the strange thing is that Michael, who is the supreme powerhouse in the eyes of all people, has very little news out.

Aside from the fact that he was supposed to be one of the first players, people didn't know his hometown, his language, his skin color, or even his gender.

No one has seen Him in the scripted mission, and in the real world, He lives in a room in the headquarters of the Global Occult Coalition.

Only when an extremely dangerous mutation occurs somewhere, people can see him wearing armor and wearing an angelic halo on his head, riding an ultra-high-speed aircraft to the target location to solve the mutation-

He didn't need helpers, and the assistants sent to him by the Global Occult Coalition only needed to cordon up a cordon around the target location to prevent outsiders from entering.

His attack, just like he had shown in the Sky Arena, drew a sword that burned with blazing flames, and after a single sword, the flames burned the sky and wiped out the spirits.

In the past Sky Arena tower climbing, only a very small number of players could barely resist his first sword, so as not to fall out of the ring and faint to the ground, and directly lose.

And after these people came out of the personal combat power rankings, they were all on the list.

"Still can't you?"

As one of the vice presidents of the Sword King Court Guild, the strong man [Juque] smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand to pat the flames on his body, muttering to himself: "I thought that borrowing his bracers from the president would be able to hold on for a while longer, so that Michael could take out more hole cards, at least force him to play the third and fourth swords...

I didn't think it would be like this. ”

[Juque] sighed, withdrew the door-like giant sword into the scabbard he was carrying behind his back, and turned his head to look at the audience—there was the president of the Sword King Court Guild [Zhan Lu], and the three vice presidents [Chengying], [Fish Intestine], and [Chixiao].

In addition, the high-level personnel of many other large guilds also received the news and came to watch the first ring match of [Michael].

"It's as strong as ever..."

In the corner of the audience, [Taihao], who was squinting and standing against the wall, sighed, looked at the [Out of Control] next to him and smiled: "Do you think the two of us can beat her if we go together." ”

The black-haired young man glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently: "If you get serious, you can at least barely tie with her." ”

"I think it's better to be beaten to death."

Taihao smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "Such a good opportunity, don't you want to challenge her?" ”

"Do you have a big fight and then someone else sees your hole cards?"

Out of control said indifferently: "Although I don't care, but the teacher asks to win the final game as much as possible."

Until then, I won't do things that aren't beneficial. ”

"Tsk."

Taihao smacked his mouth, "Why are you so obedient?" Did the teacher ask you to accompany him to Amsterdam to be chic, and you went with him? ”

Out of control glanced at him and said lightly: "First of all, the teacher won't do such boring things."

Secondly, don't you be afraid that he will hear about it? ”

"He's not here, what am I afraid of?"

Tai Hao, who did not have the demeanor of a senior brother, said this, but his body stood up straight from the wall very honestly, looking left and right a little nervously, for fear that the professor would come out of a corner.

Thankfully, no.

While the two syndicate disciples were chatting, Michael in the ring had already stepped down, and under the arch of the members of the Global Occult Coalition, he walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Most of the audience was moved by Him, and followed him all the way up to the second floor to watch Michael's every move.

2nd floor, 3rd floor, 4th floor, 5th floor...

Michael signed up for the ring in succession, and no matter what enemies he encountered along the way, he would fly with one or two swords.

At the beginning, the members of the major forces wanted to work harder to force out as many moves as possible from Michael, but later everyone gave up trying and surrendered directly, watching Michael rise all the way to the fifteenth floor.

There are no players above the fifteenth floor, and Michael, facing random enemies generated by the system, continues to climb with two swords and one at the speed of light, all the way to the 40th floor, before starting to slow down the ascent.

In the end, he stayed on the 49th floor, and instead of continuing the challenge, he went offline and left.

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"It took less than an hour to climb the 49th floor..."

In the audience of the Sky Arena, a young man with a delicate face and an antique green shirt muttered to himself.

His name is Ju Tiantian, a Lv20 player, a disciple of the Alien Society, an agent of the Secret Service Bureau in the Global Occult Alliance, and a resident guest on the recently very popular "Wind Chaser" program.

Because of his handsome appearance, high strength, good image and temperament, brave and strategic in battle, and not afraid of danger when shouldering the mission,

After the show was broadcast at the age of sixteen, Ju Tiantian gained a large number of fans around the world - including a large number of sisters, brothers, mothers, and fathers.

The whole network exploded, fans quickly established a support group, and the media index soared all the way, catching up with many celebrities in one fell swoop, and every word and deed can dominate the hot search.

However, this also caused him some trouble - the breakfast shop opened by his parents has now become an Internet celebrity check-in shop, and he must ask colleagues from the Special Affairs Bureau to maintain order every day, and the elementary school he used to study in has also wanted to invite him back to his alma mater to give a speech several times...

"What do you think so seriously?"

The voice came from behind him, Ju Tiantian turned his head and said in surprise: "Senior brother? What are you doing here? ”

The senior brother in his mouth is Zhu Xuemin, a disciple of the Alien Society who is older than him.

"Aren't you coming to see the big stars?"

Zhu Xuemin smiled and patted his junior brother's shoulder, "I heard that you have been living a very chic life recently, there are several confidants of different ages in a team, and they are jealous around you every day, attracting the enthusiasm of the melon-eating masses and creating all kinds of fandom?" Well? ”

"Senior brother, don't laugh at me."

Ju Tiantian blushed, waved his hand and said, "They and I belong to different camps, and we are pure comrades-in-arms.

The nonsense outside is all hype and propaganda. ”

"Hehe, I believe it."

Zhu Xuemin grinned, and did not dwell on this issue - he actually knew the truth of the matter.

"By the way, this is for you."

Zhu Xuemin flipped his palm, took out a wooden seal, and threw it to Ju Tiantian, "You are the representative of the alien society to participate in the battle for the door, so the master of the front-line scientific expedition team asked me to transfer this thing to you."

The transfer procedure has been approved by the bureau, so you can use it directly. ”

"Uh-oh."

Ju Tiantian took the seal, looked at the special effect of the equipment, his eyes lit up, and he immediately accepted it, "It's better to be a teacher!" We will live up to the expectations of the organization! ”

"Alright, alright."

Zhu Xuemin waved his hand and asked casually, "How is the power of faith collected?" ”

"It's full, 1000/1000."

Ju Tiantian's expression was solemn, and he said seriously: "The research results of the masters and uncles are correct, becoming idols around the world and accepting worship can indeed quickly collect the power of faith."

After being purified by the magic weapons left behind by the sages, these powers of faith can be transformed into divine power with great efficiency.

This fragment of divinity from the cave of the devil,

Although it belongs to the winter god Xuanming, it is extremely noble,

But still, like the few other divinities we get from the script's quests, it's somewhat limited.

Even if the divine power is accumulated, it will not be able to ignite the divine fire spontaneously - this may be related to the special nature of this killing game. ”

"Hmm."

Zhu Xuemin nodded slowly, the alien society sent Ju Talent to the Global Occult Alliance, because Ju Talent has the divine fragment of Xuan Ming on his body, and he can increase his strength by collecting the beliefs of fans (that is, believers).

Ambiguous hype with girls from other countries and regions in the Global Occult Coalition is also forced to operate.

The task of the organization.

"I think that at this stage, players in the Earth Killing Game want to be promoted from divine creatures to demigods, and it is not enough to have divinity, believers, and land, they must make some more radical attempts."

Ju Tiantian's face revealed a solemnity that was completely inconsistent with his age, "For example, more divinity that merges the same attributes."

The quality is not enough, the quantity is to make up.

For this, it is even necessary to go, hunt the demigods. ”