The Sabbath, where there is no rest, achieves a second awakening. Whew

A crow flies out.

It doesn't fly fast, but it can't dodge.

The crow pierced through the heart, and the light in the magician's eyes gradually dimmed.

He's dead.

The magician who didn't have the ability of the [Grim Reaper] was killed by the Sabbath in seconds just by looking at his face!

The black dog next to the tombstone seemed frightened and barked twice.

The magician, who had not yet fallen to the ground, had his body propped up again, as if he had been injected with a shot in the heart, and his face was full of surprise and puzzlement! Whew

He was sure that in the moment he had just died, he had died once.

But now the magician is alive again.

This experience, the magician has experienced more than once, it is the ability of the Grim Reaper in effect!

Did it do it on the Sabbath?

No, it won't.

The magician is quite sure that the Sabbath is not such a boring person.

In the name of shame, the angry Sabbath wants to kill the magician, there is no doubt about it. Whew

He was revived by another man.

The power of the Grim Reaper... After all, it was taken away by someone else...

The magician quickly gathered his surprised expression and began to think about how he could regain the power of the Grim Reaper.

And, to whom did the power of death fall.

Jack?

Even if it's the No. 1 waste, after having the power of death, it will become an invincible waste.

Uh, it doesn't seem to make a difference? Whew

The magician's gaze wanders back and forth the cemetery, trying to find out who actually took the Grim Reaper's powers.

"Don't look for it."

Next to the black coffin, Jack rubbed his neck, as if he had just woken up,

"Didn't I tell you, you can't get back the power of death?"

The magician snorted coldly and did not say a word.

As long as this power is in the hands of someone else, he has a way to take it back, unless...

The magician's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes fell on the black dog. Whew

Jack patted the dog's head and grinned,

"That's right, the Grim Reaper turned into a dog."

The black dog turned his head to look at Jack and said coldly,

"I'm a wolf."

Jack:???

All:.......

You'll be able to speak! Whew

The Grim Reaper made a disdainful sound, licked his nose with his tongue, and sneered,

"Creatures are only outward manifestations, even if they are wolves, the species can become intelligent creatures when they evolve to a certain extent. Or do you think chimpanzees are more noble?"

In Brave New World, all beings with the potential to become intelligent beings are contained.

Wolves are one of them.

As for this virtual world, it is even easier to make the wolf intelligent and speak.

The crowd quickly accepted the premise that Death is a talking wolf.

The scene once again reached a stalemate. Whew

The Sabbath can kill anyone, but the Grim Reaper can bring them back to life with full blood in an instant.

The Grim Reaper turned into a wolf, and the magician could not reclaim the Grim Reaper's abilities.

As for Jack .. Nobody cares about Jack.

Jack took the initiative to stand up,

"What now?"

When he can use other people's brains, he never uses his own.

"I'm going to go find that guy." Whew

Sabbath glanced at Jack, his eyes full of warning,

"I just want to rest in peace, and next time I stir up trouble, no matter who it is, I will kill you."

Jack reluctantly raised his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

He wanted to whisper how he had been exposed.

"Fool, you're not exposed."

The magician grinned and sneered,

"He just doesn't care who you really are." Whew

Apparently, he has mastered an ability called "mind reading".

The magician knows Jack's true identity.

The guy No. 1 wouldn't have the guts and courage to do such a thing.

What's more, if the guy No. 1 wants to surrender, he will definitely be able to surrender successfully!

Jack's imitation is good, but not skillful enough.

Seniors in reality don't have to be seniors in the virtual world.

A very simple trick fooled Father Phuket and them, but failed to fool the magician. Whew

There is also a gap between those who are capable.

The magician's strength was so strong that Arthur took the initiative to strip the Grim Reaper and hand it over to the Sabbath.

The Sabbath is the day of the Grim Reaper, but not every day of the Grim Reaper is the Sabbath.

Therefore, the Sabbath does not possess the Grim Reaper, nor does he want to give the power of the Grim Reaper to others.

He gave that power to a wild dog.

Arthur expected all this and assigned it this way.

Maybe not expected, but prophesied. Whew

Sabbath was too lazy to guess, and he was going to go directly to Arthur to ask for clarification.

If Arthur couldn't come up with a reason, he would kill Arthur.

Simple and crude.

Jack casually threw away the honey water in his hand and said seriously,

"I can go with you."

The Grim Reaper snorted, it should mean the same thing.

The magician looked at the Grim Reaper, and it was clear that he would go wherever the Grim Reaper went. Whew

In less than five minutes, the three people and one wolf who had fought and killed before actually formed a new alliance.

Yes, it's very Luden.

Of course, they wouldn't call themselves Avengers, and they didn't even bother to name the squad.

If they had to choose a name, they would probably have it called something like "Hang That Luden".

A new vehicle flew over everyone's heads, picking up the three men and a wolf and flying off into the distance.

Studio.

Live streaming continues around the world, and viewership continues to climb. Whew

Just like the live arrangement of a late-night talk show, Arthur and the host had a good conversation, and the atmosphere was hot.

"Tell us, Arthur, about anything else interesting?"

The host opened his arms and his face was full of smiles,

"In the last script, Paradise Lost, you gave us a full surprise, and the reversal of the ending exceeded everyone's expectations, what kind of surprise will you bring us this time? Please, don't be so stingy!"

Arthur, who was sitting on the sofa, leaned back slightly as he listened to the host's pleading.

He said confidently and calmly,

"Of course I have a surprise for everyone, but we can't just say the end because it would be spoilers, and I'm sure no one likes spoilers, but I do have something to say." Whew

The host was a little more forward, originally this was his home stadium, but all the rhythm was completely carried away by Arthur, and it was not Arthur's opponent at all.

However, the host didn't care, he knew that his show would become the most classic hit.

That's enough!

Arthur said slowly,

"Surprise, the meaning of the word, itself represents a lot of information, and the biggest surprise of the new script is that no one knows when it starts, it may be just a nap, it may be a wake-up, maybe it is a blink of an eye, the world has quietly changed..."

The smile on the host's face began to freeze, and there was even a little fear in the depths of his eyes.

He smiled and asked, "Mr. Arthur, can I confirm with you, maybe I didn't hear clearly, you mean, the script for the game Brave New World could come at any time... Reality? I don't quite understand what you mean." Whew

Arthur nodded in confirmation, "Yes, it could come at any time, in our real world."

"But here's the reality

The world..."

The host almost asked directly, is Arthur crazy again!

He was patient and asked his questions as clearly as possible.

"How could something in the virtual world come to reality?"

In the face of the host's question, Arthur only made one response.

Arthur sat there quietly, his eyes as deep as a frozen lake in winter, and no one knew what was hidden in the depths. Whew

He sat there quietly, looking at the host with a meaningful smile.

Behind this smile, there seems to be a hidden truth about the world.

Cruel, cold, hopeless, unacceptable truth.

"This is not reality."