First Player

Chapter 165: One hundred and sixty-three

   Chapter 165 Chapter 163 "Why is this happening?"

   "If you're talking about the admiration that led the experiment, yes." Su Mingan nodded, then suddenly said, "You seem to have already anticipated it?"

   This revolutionary army commander looked very calm. Even if he knew that the admiration in front of him was not the same as before, his favorability remained the same.

"I knew for a long time that he probably couldn't hold it." Chen Yang's tone was a little low, with a low air pressure: "The blood of the evil dragon is constantly squeezing his lifespan, but he always throws his life into it. In the experiment, I have persuaded him a long time ago that nothing is as important as his own life... I still can't make it through now, I really asked for it."

  Su Mingan raised his head.

   Firefly-like dots of light fluttered disorderly around him, seeming to be getting close to him.

  The forest that has passed the extreme night period has a new warmth, and everything is sparkling as if he had just woken up, but he can only feel the chills all over his body, eroding his body a little bit.

   He shivered, and then saw that his hands were also turning pale little by little, as if they had faded by themselves.

  …so cold.

   He could clearly feel that his body was a little bit colder, as if the blood in his whole body was starting to freeze, he exhaled, trying to warm the palms that were gradually getting colder.

   The big commander in black stood on the side and looked at him:

   "I don't know whether to call you lucky or unfortunate, a visitor from another world."

   Chen Yang's eyes are very far-reaching, and his dark pupils are like a silent eternal night.

   He stretched out his hand and held down Su Ming'an's wrist in a measured way, and a pitch-black teleportation luster appeared around him.

"However, it doesn't matter, the visitor from another world - since you occupy his body, then you are the one he entrusted with everything, and I will not ask why you came. I will take you back to a safe place." Chen Yang stared at him, his eyes were a little stagnant, as if he passed over him and saw another person through his eyes.

   "...No one will hurt you again, no matter if it's you or not." Chen Yang's tone was very light.

   A jet-black halo emerged from the wrist.

  Su Ming'an saw that the moon-like light and shadow poured down slightly and fell on the ground, illuminating the corpses in a tragic state of death.

  The blood flowed like flowers.

  Su Mingan lowered his head and glanced at the corpses of the five players on the ground.

   They didn't move a single time until they died, and fell to the ground like five pieces of wood stained with blood, but the hideous faces on their faces were clearly surging with resentment towards him.

   His eyes darkened for a moment, then quickly recovered.

   He was thinking about a problem.

   In the first few worlds, competitive dungeons were limited to the second world. The disputes between players were not obvious, and it was difficult to meet each other.

   However, this fifth world is a large-scale competitive dungeon with 10,000 players on the same stage. Unlike the eight to 12 players in the second world, there are quite a lot of players in this world dungeon.

   Since team formation was also permitted, the idea of ​​pooling points that he had previously envisaged became possible.

   Not only mutual permission, but even competition, or even torture, to force the other party to hand over equipment... This kind of behavior is also quite common in this dungeon.

   After this dungeon is over, there should be a considerable change in the player's ranking.

   If there are players who possess high status roles and use their power to force hundreds or even thousands of players to consecrate equipment items to the TA...the amount gathered will be huge.

  Although this assumption is unlikely to be realized, it is really possible to concentrate the resources of dozens of people on one person.

  Su Ming was still thinking in peace, and suddenly found that the scene around him was gradually dimmed.

  Chenyang was about to take him away.

  The fluctuation caused by space teleportation was a little big, and the white light fell down in an instant, which made his eyes hurt a little. He narrowed his eyes slightly, but felt that his arm was suddenly grabbed by the person next to him.

The person next to    was holding on tightly, as if he saw something that made his emotions fluctuate greatly, the force was too heavy, as if it would crush his bones.

  Su Ming'an raised his eyes, and soon he understood the reason why Chen Yang's mood fluctuated so violently.

   He saw that the transmitted white light was dissipating little by little, and the surrounding scene was still the same as before.

  —The teleportation failed.

   He had a vague feeling of hunch in his heart and looked forward.

   He saw a figure with a light behind his back.

   An invisible sense of coercion descended little by little, the man turned his head slowly, it was obviously a very simple action, as if it had been integrated into the world, but it seemed a bit out of tune with the surrounding environment.

   Strange contradictions, yet so real.

  Su Ming'an felt that the scene in front of him was a little blurry, which was a sense of confusion brought by existence from a very high level.

   After suppressing the weightless feeling in his chest, he had an unexpected emotion.

   Sheng Qi really came over.

   "...Are you going with him?"

   Yingniao with silver eyes rested on Sheng Qi's shoulders. He looked at Su Ming'an, his questioning voice was calm, and he asked an answer he knew:

   "Join the revolutionary army, leave the land where you grew up, and watch all the people die with you?"

   Sheng Qi asked, it was obviously a questioning word, but his tone was as light as a feather.

"Shengqi, no one is a natural victim." Chen Yang didn't give Su Mingan a chance to answer, he frowned, his tone was extremely strong: "Jin Wang is never a sacrifice, even if he has the blood of a dragon. , you have to remember that what we have to do is not to compromise and send people to the altar from generation to generation. In this world, there has never been any [necessary sacrifice]."

   Sheng Qi's eyes seem to be falling on this side, his face is not very clear as if it is covered with a layer of fog, but the pair of dead water-like eyes that tend to be gray and light-colored are very clear.

   He watched Chen Yang persuade him word by word, and took a slight step forward.

   The halo flows gently on his body along with his movements.

"This world should have changed a long time ago, there is no way to save people by pushing people to the altar, I admire what he has been doing in the past few years is the right way! Improve talent, change blood... everything in this world will be because of him. Change..." Chen Yang stared at him, wary of his approaching movements, his tone was extremely heavy:

  "—Listen to me, holy revelation. Don't get carried away, as the most powerful person in power, I don't believe you can't understand this.

   What if you admire the blood of a dragon? In contrast, you, who want to get rid of him for your own selfish desires, and who call yourself a dragon slayer, are no different from that dragon.

  This world is a world for everyone, and whatever ending we have is the result of our struggles. It doesn’t need a single hero or a victim.

   Holy Revelation, you can't just wipe out our [future] because of your shortsightedness, your stubborn rule, and your desire to control the continent. "

   Chen Yang said this, his body became more and more tense, like a cheetah ready to go, alert to all possible actions of Shengqi.

   He hoped that this sentence of his own would wake up the master of the army who had completely changed, and be like them, truly believe in admiration, believe in making real results, and believe that the future of this continent will be changed.

  … Instead of blindly trying to obliterate for stability.

   Sheng Qi's eyes seemed to be swept over, and the vision in front of him was flashing with colors, and the five senses began to become a little confused.

   "Finished?" Sheng Qi asked suddenly.

   "...It's over." Chen Yang subconsciously responded.

   "Then get out," said Shengqi.

The next moment, Su Mingan, who was still stabilizing his field of vision, saw that Chen Yang, who was originally very strong, was instantly swept away by a huge holy white energy, like a broken sack that was thrown away easily. He disappeared from his sight without the ability to resist.

   Sheng Qi took back his hand with energy and asked again:

   "Honor, I'll ask you again."

   His eyes were gray like stagnant water, but it contained the unquestionable meaning of the superior:

   "…Go back with me and finish your experiment, or go with that fellow from the Revolutionary Army?"

   Sheng Qi stretched out his hand, and the hand was like a ray of light, and the lines were not very clear.

  Perhaps Shengqi thought that as long as the word "experiment" was used to hang the admiration, the admiration would definitely choose to go back.

   Even if there is a dead end, a cliff, or an abyss ahead, Qin Wang will rush to it without hesitation, because Qin Wang has always done this.

  Jin Wang clearly knew that staying in the square was death, no matter whether the experiment was completed or not, the bloodline of his evil dragon would have to die, but he still stayed, and then fell into a deep sleep.

  …but Su Mingan is not admired.

   Ching Wang had long since been forced to death.

   "I won't go with you." Su Ming'an said: "On the eve of the completion of the experiment, I will go back, but not now."

   He wanted to see the reaction first.

   For Shengqi, he felt that this person was not that simple.

   The other party doesn't look like a person who is greedy for profit and will kill him just for personal gain.

   Sheng Qi's hand gradually retracted.

  Su Mingan could see it, and the eyes of the other party were trembling slightly.

He felt the temperature around him dropping little by little. It seemed that an invisible cold wind was harassing his body. The sword of Arman gradually appeared in his hand. each other's eyes.

  The silver light on the tip of the sword deflected under the skylight was the same color as those eyes.

   He heard the system prompt:

   "Ding dong!"

  【You have declared war on the highest leader of the (main army) faction. 】

  【Route planning is complete. 】

  【You have entered the Hidden Line·Force Line·Perfect Clearance Line】

  【“—People should probably understand that there is never more than one final route to reach the goal.”]

  【“In addition to the necessary sacrifices, perhaps, I can find other ways to live forever in the wasteland.”]

  【Perfect clearance process: 60%】

  …

  【Target BOSS (Saint Kai·Rin) Combat Strength: 9999】

  【Squad (Su Mingan, Lu Shu, Lin Yin) comprehensive combat strength (comprehensive combat strength is not directly added): 2000]

  [(Since the team members are not around, automatically enter the single-player BOSS challenge mode), player (Su Ming'an) combat power: 1370]

  【Win Rate: 0.198%】

  …

  【Please Note: If the BOSS battle fails, you will automatically enter the Perfect Clearance Line, the Army Line, and the Destiny Line】

  …

   When he saw the opponent's outrageous combat power, Su Mingan had the idea of ​​taking the sword back for a moment.

   But the next moment, he felt an invisible force surrounding him.

  Like Hui Shuhang's attack on Mizushima Chuanqing, he felt that the surrounding air was squeezed a little bit, kneaded, the force was not great, but it gradually made it difficult for him to compete.

   He shifted in space in an instant. It seemed that the skills given by the system were higher than Chen Yang's space teleportation. After the white light in the space dissipated in an instant, he arrived behind Shengqi.

   poured all the mana, and the great sword was instantly filled with black light, and the extinction looked as dangerous as a black hole at this time.

   "Sigh!"

   He suddenly turned sideways, holding swords in both hands, and slashed towards the white shadow with all the strength of his entire body. His movements were not sloppy, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the back of the opponent's neck.

  The moment he cut the white shadow, he saw that the vision in front of him suddenly went blank.

   As if cutting the air, his sword slid along the force without any hindrance, and he was carried away like a windmill.

  …not an entity?

  Su Ming'an was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a "click" sound.

   The hard ice quickly spread up along his feet, pounced like a creeping tiger, and he immediately swung his sword to chop, but he couldn't stand the ice that was getting harder and harder, like a stone. The crystal clear color gradually filled his field of vision, climbed up to his sword-wielding hand, and covered the gradually dissipating annihilation, and everything shone like a diamond.

   When reluctantly turned his head, he saw the star-shattered sadness in the eyes of Shengqi who had turned around.

   He spurted blood, which was poured on top of the ice, and quickly condensed into a shattered ruby.

   The fluorescent light in the air danced around him like an elves, blood red and bright silver intertwined, looking as beautiful as a galaxy.

  Su Mingan put down his sword. He endured the pain, ignoring the barrage of howling and worrying frantically, and began to think about the next move after this body died.

  ... The difference in combat power is too great, he can't beat the opponent at all. No idea where that 0.198% win rate came from.

   He didn't know whether the death of the body of the admiration counted as a failure of the mission. After all, if his consciousness was converted to the avatar, it would be his original appearance. I don't know if the blood needed for the original experiment... can still count...

The    blood-red tattoo was branded on his shoulder, and he suddenly started to show his power, forcibly interrupting his thoughts.

  Blood spread uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth, and when the cold and pain were intertwined, the night of nightmarish pain reappeared in his mind.

   Only this time, even Hui Shuhang is not there anymore.

   He closed his eyes, his body was cold inside and outside, like a piece of ice completely melted into it, there was no difference between inside and outside.

   He was completely accustomed to this omen of death.

   "...I thought you didn't think so, you should go back with me."

   In a trance, he heard the sigh-like voice of Sheng Qi, which was inaudible.

   "Why... it's all for this world, between us, will it become like this?"

   Sheng Qi continued to speak.

  In his eyes, there is a deep sadness like a vast sea.

   (end of this chapter)