Suddenly, Hawkins slapped his head and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The real Emperor of Raiding is still in the tower, the Prophet has already explained everything, and everything he has experienced now is an illusion, it is just the spiritual world of the virtual personality of the Emperor of Raiding, and it does not represent the true thoughts of the Emperor of Raiding.

What is fake is fake, what is there to say?

Why is this raider cut empty, because it is fake.

There is no need for Hawkins to think about deeper issues at all, because there is no point.

"Okay, so I got the horns myself, dogs, bye-bye!" Hawkins shook his head, laughed at himself, and left the Raiding Emperor's mental world.

In the Sea of Heroes, the Raider Emperor is still fighting with Qiao Si and Victor.

In fact, it had only been a few seconds since the two sides fought, and suddenly the Raider Emperor felt that someone was approaching behind him, and he secretly cursed in his heart, 'Come again', but he still fought back decisively.

But this time, he finally saw who was close to him.

"Hawkins!"

His pupils contracted suddenly, and his heart beat faster.

As he pondered whether to escape, Hawkins glanced at the long whip in his hand and smiled, "You guys play slowly, I'm leaving." ”

After saying that, he just disappeared.

Qiao Si and Victor were also a little dazed, they thought that Hawkins had decided to personally deal with the Raiding Emperor, but now it seems that this is not the case, so what was Hawkins doing just now?

And, what about the whip in Hawkins' hand?

Before they could think clearly, the Raider Emperor suddenly accelerated to flee, obviously frightened, the two glanced at each other, and immediately shouted and chased after them.

On the other side, Hawkins returned to the City Lord's Mansion and took a closer look at the long whip in his hand.

[Domineering Monarchy] Effect: Holding this whip has absolute control over members of your own faction whose status is lower than your own, and has no effect on other factions.

Hawkins put it directly into the storage space after reading it, this thing is pure chicken ribs for him.

He already had absolute control over the Infinite City, so he didn't need this whip at all, this kind of prop was probably only needed by mortal emperors.

"It's been a lot of work. ”

Hawkins sat down, exhaled, and muttered to himself.

However, this skill is almost experimental.,It's really an interesting skill.,Even if this skill is used well.,It can also be used as a means of dodging attacks.。

When the opponent attacks, drill directly into the opponent's mental world, and the next moment drill out of the mental world, so as to avoid the opponent's attack.

However, whether it is really feasible needs to be tested to know.

After all, the Raiding Emperor was actually drilled into the spiritual world by him without knowing it, and if he knew about it, it would be difficult to say.

Death row inmates may need to experiment with it.

......

Mobis Academy.

In a blink of an eye, it's the day of virtual combat again.

Martin has confirmed that it is indeed impossible to meet Momo in the real world, let alone the girls who are close to the women's hospital, and it is very dangerous to just get close to that wall, because if you get close, you may be teased by the senior girls.

He saw with his own eyes that a boy was splashed with panty washing water when he ran to pick up the ball because the football fell under that wall, and it was said that it was still dirty water condensed from hundreds of girls washing underwear in the women's hospital, and the boy collapsed on the spot and cried on the ground for a long time.

However, the forum of Mobis Academy seems to have different opinions on this matter, and many of the perverted seniors in the senior seem to have different opinions, and even some seniors said that they were bullied like this when they were children, and they were very angry and ashamed, and they were very hostile to girls, and later they learned that it was the pinnacle of their lives, and they expressed regret.

Martin couldn't understand the thoughts of the senior students, but Momo was sure that he still wanted to meet, so he decided to enter the virtual battlefield this time, directly detach from his teammates, and find a way to meet Momo.

After the morning exercises, Martin entered the virtual battlefield classroom with his two roommates and took their seats according to their numbers.

"Brother Martin, it's up to you to do the rest. Nikolai said as he looked at Martin.

Both he and Pochi are just lagging their feet, and only Martin is the only one in the trio at the moment, so if you want to score and get through, you can only rely on Martin.

In order to curry favor with Martin, in the past few days, he has helped Martin wash a lot of stinky socks, although he only uses props to spray them.

"It depends, every virtual battlefield is different, and this time it may require your wisdom and knowledge. Martin said modestly.

At this time, the teacher on the stage began to prepare the students, Martin signaled that he had something to say to enter the virtual battlefield, and then put on the device thoroughly, and closed his eyes directly.

The next moment, he opened his eyes and found himself in the middle of the sky.

"This virtual battlefield is a survival battlefield, all students have ten minutes to think about the equipment they can wear, each person can only wear three pieces of equipment, and finally it will be randomly dropped anywhere on the island, please survive until the last moment. ”

When Martin heard the teacher's voice, he immediately looked at the long table in front of him, on which there were quite a few weapons and equipment.

He stepped forward, glanced at the equipment on the long table, first carried a steel sword behind his back, and then chose a fifty-centimeter-long short sword to tie under his right leg.

You can also choose a piece of equipment.

Martin was a little hesitant, what should he choose?

Compass?

Drug? wonderful

Gas mask?

Because he didn't know what kind of environment the teacher was talking about, he didn't know what kind of situation he would face, so he couldn't make a targeted choice at all.

When the countdown came, he simply chose the antidote.

Everything else is easy to deal with, in case of poisoning, it will be troublesome, although his body has strong resistance, he is not sure if the resistance will take effect on the virtual battlefield.

After he made a choice, the soles of his feet suddenly emptied, and the whole person fell down quickly.

"What the hell is this!!!!???"

In the air, he couldn't help but roar, but the next moment he realized that he had missed a prop, and that was a parachute!!

Obviously, there is a parachute at the long table, and the person is in the air, so he didn't expect to choose a parachute.

Although there is an element of misleading by the teacher, he should be aware of it, it is still too careless.

Random delivery, which is delivery rather than delivery!!

However, now there is no consciousness of regret, although there is a high probability that he will be thrown to death, but as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, Martin will choose to struggle to the end.

His gaze fell below, it was a huge island, and there was no other island within a hundred miles.

Falling from his current height, whether on the island or in the water, he would almost certainly die, and the buoyancy of the water would be enough to kill him.

Then now there is only one choice, and that is to fight!

He pulled out the short sword on his right leg, and then pulled out the steel sword behind his back, holding the sword in both hands and staring downward, there is a dense forest, as long as he falls into the dense forest, he may not be able to survive, after all, his body is not an ordinary person's body, after Hawkins' training, he is completely superhuman.

The wind was howling, his eyes could only squint, and he was engrossed, ignoring the screams around him and the sounds of falling.

The ground was getting closer, and he clenched his twin swords.

Falling from a high altitude to the ground, in fact, the speed is very, very fast.

In an instant, Martin's eyes widened violently, and after a loud roar, the short sword in his hand stabbed to the right, and the short sword pierced directly into the main trunk of a large tree.

Hurt!

He felt like his hand must be broken.

But he still held on to the hilt of the sword, and with a twist of his teeth, it changed from the blade to the blade, and the resistance suddenly became much greater, and several sounds came from his arm.

He immediately changed his posture, and the long sword in his left hand was slammed into the tree, and after sliding down for a distance, he hung on the tree, already covered with cold sweat.

"Hey!"

He let out a low cry and swung his swing to the top of the branch, so that he had time to check his injuries.

The right hand is completely useless, not only have multiple fractures, but even the muscles have been torn.

And the left hand is not much better, although it can barely be used, but the strength is not half of what it was in its heyday, and it takes a while to recuperate.

"At least I survived!"

Martin looked up at the many parachutes opening and thought to himself.

Compared with those classmates who fell to death directly, he has actually calculated it.

......

Outside, in the classroom.

Several teachers looked at Martin on the screen, and they were amazed.

This time it was not just a test of survival, in fact, the test was already there from the beginning.

Originally, the teachers thought that all students who did not choose a parachute would be eliminated, but they didn't expect that there was such a pervert among the students, and they could survive without a parachute, although it was a bit miserable.

"This is really Mark's son, it can't be the old king next door, right?" Vanessa questioned.

But everyone knows that this is just a complaint, the main thing is that Martin is too strong, completely beyond the level he should be at his age.

......

Virtual Battlefield.

The ordeal continued, and Martin came down from the tree to find cover as soon as possible.

"There are quite a few students who have fallen to their deaths, and their props have not disappeared, so the second stage is a test of our ability to collect props. Martin thought for a moment and made a judgment.

If the first stage was to test their logical ability, now is the real test.

However, the situation is very unfavorable for Martin now, he has injuries on both hands, and although the other classmates are not as strong as him, if the other party is armed with a firearm, then he can still easily pose a threat to him.

He didn't choose a firearm, mainly because he didn't know the time ratio of this virtual battlefield, if it was a real class, a virtual battlefield for a month, then the firearm always ran out of bullets, so he chose the sword.

But this choice has made him more dangerous now, after all, if the other party has a gun, his current state may not be able to avoid bullets.

His right hand was completely scrapped, his left hand was sprained in multiple places, and three finger bones were cracked, which affected him too much.

He followed the direction he heard the screams in his memory, all the way to the place where the student had fallen, and before he could get close, he heard footsteps, and immediately crouched into the grass, holding the short sword in one hand, and peeking with bated breath at the location where the sound came from.