Chapter 982: Death at my hands, you should remember
[Player [Oliba], deceased.] 】
As the line of scarlet text took over his gaze, Oliba smiled.
The smile was very hideous.
He died, obliterated by a god on high, and he didn't even know how he died.
But......
So what?
He also has a compensatory reward given by thriller games - resurrection privileges.
Once you die, you will be resurrected at the resurrection point you set.
Instead of looking for hidden locations like other players, he placed respawn points in ghost weapons.
It was a bronze pot used for sacrifice.
Inside, there is a small ghost domain, which, like the legendary storage bag, can store anything, even if it is a human, you can stay in it for a day or two.
It's his life-saving card.
On the first day of entering the dungeon here, he had already sold the ghost artifact to a slave owner of a merchant group, not only getting a large amount of horror coins, but also allowing the merchant group to take the bronze pot to other realms to trade.
In other words.
With just resurrection, he can instantly leave the Pyramid Nation and leave the desert to a place that no one else can find.
At that time.
He is in the dark, and Shen Jian is in the light.
There are countless ways for him to expose Shen Jian's identity and make him the target of public criticism, and he is targeted by the True Buddha Temple, the only ruling supernatural place in the nine-star copy here.
Come to think of this.
Oliba laughed so much that he almost broke out.
I couldn't be more excited.
Calculating a god and watching it fall from the altar is even more difficult for mortals than ascending to the sky.
But now......
He can do it.
As long as the resurrection privileges of the thriller game take effect, he will be able to start his next life.
As for what state he is in now, why he can still see the panel reminder of the thriller game when he dies, he doesn't think about it, he only knows that the thriller game is awesome.
Even when he's dead, he can still see things.
The next second.
Blood-dripping scarlet writing resurfaced.
[Detected that player [Oliba] has resurrection privileges, meets the conditions for taking effect, and is reviving ......]
【Resurrection ......】
【Resurrection ......】
【Resurrection ......】
【Warning! Warn! Serious warning! 】
[Detected that the player was wiped out by a higher-level force, the thriller game tried to rescue, the rescue failed, the player's origin dissipated, the pheromone was erased, and the soul did not fall into reincarnation. 】
[The player [Oliba] no longer exists in the world. 】
[The current resurrection conditions are beyond the scope of thriller games.] 】
[Failed Resurrection ......]
The player is dead. 】
【Deregistration ......】
Oliba, who was originally smiling evilly, fell from heaven to hell with his expression, and his whole person froze in place, his eyes widened, and his face turned green.
Damn it.
Can't be resurrected?
What the hell do you eat?
You are a thriller game, a big boss who invades the real world, and even the former dungeon is not your opponent, and you have been beaten to silence, and you have only recovered in recent years.
Now tell me, you can't even compare to a Hades?
So how did you invade the world in the first place during the prosperity of the underworld?
I have high hopes for you, and you are holding me back?
Trouble.
"No, no, no, it can't be like this, I'm going to be resurrected, I can't die, no!"
As Oliba roared unwillingly, the scarlet words in front of him continued to dissipate in his sight.
Then.
He didn't know anything anymore.
……
At the same time.
Seeing a member of the twelve seats being wiped out on the spot without resistance, and they didn't even know what methods Shen Jian used, the Western players were terrified to the extreme.
I was trembling all over.
Especially the few people who said at the beginning that they were going to kill Shen Jian and snatch the authority of the game manager of the thriller world, their legs and feet were weak, and they collapsed to the ground on the spot.
There was a faint smell wafting out of the crotch.
Dealing with a god, where is it as difficult as climbing to the sky, it is clearly a fantasy.
Not to mention showing hostility, whether they can stand firm or not is a test for them.
But......
Thinking that they still have the right to resurrect, and dying once is not a big problem, this barely allowed the players present to maintain the last dignity and not cry for their fathers and mothers.
But this idea was quickly shattered.
Because some players saw that the game ID of [Oliba] had completely turned gray and disappeared from the chat interface at some point. per
What this means, players couldn't be clearer.
Connection.
The scene instantly fryed.
"What's going on? Why did Oliba die directly? Doesn't he have one more resurrection privilege? ”
"Could it be that his resurrection point is in danger, and he was attacked as soon as he was resurrected?"
"Impossible, Oliba is not a fool, how can he set the resurrection point in the place where he is about to die, not to mention that he still has a life-saving hole card in his hand, even if he encounters a ghost or god, he can hide for a while, this is not resurrected at all!"
As soon as this remark came out.
All Western players panicked.
The reason why they didn't completely collapse was that they were sure that the resurrection authority would allow them to escape, but now that they look at it, the people who were wiped out by the Helllord of Hades, the thriller game seems to be unable to resurrect.
In other words.
What they are facing now is complete death.
Moment.
Quite a few players crashed.
They all fell to the ground, or broke down and cried, or knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, or their eyes were in a trance.
Life is full of variety.
……
Shen Jian watched quietly.
There was no trace of pity in his expression.
He glanced away.
The scarlet panel rose before his eyes.
[Detected that the player [Yama King] used high-latitude power to obliterate normal players, and the horror game raised the highest alarm.] 】
[Please restrain your behavior, players can kill each other, but do not use high-latitude power to kill the root.] 】
"Get out."
Shen Jian ignored it.
Just spit out a word lightly.
【……】
[Thriller games are being strongly condemned!] 】
After speaking.
It seems that he also realizes that he can't change the man's mind, and the thriller game leaves a cruel word at the end and disappears in a hurry.
Retract your gaze.
Shen Jian looked back at the Western players present.
"Death at my hands is the only thing worth remembering in your life."
Shen Jian's lips twitched.
The voice of the ghosts echoed above the palace.
Subsequently.
Reach out and wipe it.
The 59 Western players on the field just quietly disintegrated and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Even the ghost puzzles and supernatural props in their bodies also collapsed, leaving no proof of their existence.
At this time.
Even if the King of Jizo woke up and grabbed the life and death book, he would not be able to save this group of people.
A passive talent that cannot be looked at directly, the erasure is so complete.
From then on, there was no trace of this person in heaven and earth, there was no soul, there was no name on the book of life and death, and the six realms of reincarnation did not receive its origin, and no longer had similar individuals.
For Shen Jian, this is "death" in the true sense.
Watch this spectacular and penetrating scene.
[Wang Quan] and [Jana], who were guarding the gate of the palace, couldn't help but gasp.
The throat constantly makes swallowing motions.
The scalp is tingling.
In just an instant, a group of the strongest players from the West died without warning, and even the resurrection privileges of the horror game could not resurrect them.
What kind of power is this?
They had seen Shen Jian display even more explosive vast divine power, holding thousands of miles of thunder, stepping on thousands of stone giants, like the sun god coming to the world, that kind of great divine power immortal methods, all of which made them feel awe.
But there has never been a time when it has been as terrifying, infiltrating, and even terrifying.
The unknown is the most mysterious.
On the side, Ivy, dressed as a doll, was glazed.
The brain is empty.
The handsome guy in front of her, who is compatible with her, is actually a god and a famous Hades in the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom.
She doesn't know much about the mythology of the Dragon Kingdom.
But I also remembered some.
Among them are the Netherworld and the legendary Hades.
She still remembers that the book describes the king of Hades as follows: He is in charge of the reincarnation of life and death in the world, can break the mystery of life and death, and is the residence of the gods of the underworld.
And now......
The Divine Mansion stood right in front of her.
It also fits her definition of a like-minded partner perfectly.
Well...... Is she going to be tough?
……
The other side.
[Jason], [Jelf] father and son, who escaped the catastrophe, have already arrived in the central city of the pyramid country at this time, preparing to contact the new pharaoh through the relationship of the temple.
And the background they came up with was very simple.
The rate of the real Buddha Temple's external field staff belongs to the true Buddha.
Previously.
It was through this identity that they made the temple issue a wanted warrant for [Cana].
Now.
They're going to do it again.
That's when it happened.
[Jason] finally noticed something was wrong with the chat interface.
He saw that 62 of the 66 Western players who entered the dungeon were rapidly turning gray out and disappearing from the friends screen.
Along with the other twelve members he knew, they also died one by one.
When I tried to contact him again, I couldn't find this person.
This means that all players are dead.
He couldn't believe it.
Didn't understand what was going on.
Even if the temple changes hands and a new owner changes, it is impossible for the base of the Western players to come so quickly, even if they are really unlucky, they will be targeted by the temple that changes hands for the first time, or even killed.
But......
What about resurrection permissions?
Of the 62 players, didn't any of them set the respawn point in a safe place and were able to get away with it?
Forget about other players, how can a five-star player be so careless?
Not to mention anything else, just one [Oliba] can't be killed so easily.
However, the reality is that Western players are close to annihilation.
He couldn't accept this fact for a while.
Because it means that the foundations of the West are shaken.
The 62 Western players who died were the strongest in the West, and now they have been wiped out, and the quality of players has directly ushered in a cliff-like fault.
From the strongest ghost protector organization in the world, to the weakest.
Once another supernatural event breaks out, it is impossible for the remaining players to resist it.
Western Continent ...... Finished.
Even if he can clear the dungeon and return to the real world, he can't save the situation, unless the twelve main gods plan to restart it again.
Just thinking about it.
The chat interface vibrates.
Countless messages from players in the Dragon Kingdom swiped the screen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
[Tianlong: @杰森, what's going on?] What's going on over there? How did the player die more than half of them at once?! 】
(End of chapter)