First Player

Chapter 192: One hundred and ninety-one

Chapter 192 Chapter 191 "The Holy Flag in the Heart"

["The game establishes a destiny for everyone. Once they join this game, everyone is a willing weakling. No one has the ability or will to destroy it... They hate this rule and hope to gain benefits from it. They become They have to become more selfish and ugly, doing whatever they can to draw the largest circle within the circle.”]

   “But even the ugliest people in the world want to cover up their greatest inner sins through some cover-up.”]

"So, they will try their best to beautify their actions, vilify their opponents' actions, judge the opponent with absolute high justice, and consider themselves to be the sword bearers of justice."]

  【"So, a very interesting scene appeared."】

   —“Everyone holds the holy flag in his heart and walks towards sin with a red face.”]

  【"Some people would even be proud of it."】

 …

Su Mingan translated the contents in Qinwang’s diary bit by bit into normal vernacular, and then handed them over to researchers for them to continue their research.

 At the same time, he also came to the laboratory regularly to leave blood.

Today is the thirteenth day since the beginning of the fifth world. Since the central station has been destroyed, Hui Shuhang took him to a nearby city—the town of Creli.

Fearing that they would be blocked by the excited crowd, they all covered their faces and checked into an inn.

The chaotic battle the day before yesterday has passed. Su Mingan sat on the bed, counting the gains of that chaotic battle.

328 small blood bottles, 96 medium blood bottles, 22 blue bottles, 4 random space teleportation stones, 12 magic circles of various types, 22 equipment engraved gems, 16 medium defense covers, 3 large defense covers, spirit 6 bottles of recovery potions and 12 bottles of temporary attribute strengthening potions.

 Four career evolution gems, two volumes of passive skill books... These things are extremely precious in the eyes of top players, and those players would actually give them to him.

Every time when morning approaches, he will return to this inn - there are often some people waiting here.

 Because he reported his location.

 So, in these two days, there will always be players who take the initiative to come here. Some of them just gave him stuff, some of them introduced themselves and said they were a certain organization and wanted to trade with him, and some of them came directly to challenge him and wanted to fight him 1v1.

 There are some interesting characters among them.

 “...the ancient martial arts family?”

Su Mingan looked at the player in front of him who was wearing a windbreaker and a khaki hat: "I think what I meant before was very clear."

 …How come these people haven’t learned Mizushima Kawaharu’s lesson and still come to him?

"No, no, no." The man waved his hand and smiled calmly: "Miss Mizushima's meaning does not represent our meaning - and after the progress bar mechanism appears, our attitude towards you will also need to change."

 …Another mess of factions.

Su Mingan knows that no force can really work together.

 “…Right.” The player gave him a round object.

 “This is our gift.”

Su Mingan looked over.

  【Obtain props (spiritual beast eggs)】

  【Spirit Beast Egg (Unknown): This is a spirit beast egg carefully cultivated by the beast controller. After waiting patiently for a period of time, it may grow to help you in battle. 】

 …

Su Mingan reached out and dragged the egg into his backpack.

The next moment, a jingling sound appeared, and a large array of props appeared on the ground next to the player.

"We offer you our sincerity. You do not need to fulfill any obligations. This is just the respect expressed by the Guwu family." The player straightened up, and then, with a solemn movement, slowly bowed:

“This is the due respect we express for you who have always stood on the front line and fought for all mankind.”

Su Mingan discovered that this person was indeed much smarter than Mizushima Kawaharu.

  To carry things like this and enter the dungeon to find someone, there is a huge price to pay. Since gifts are not allowed in the main **** space, you can only use numbers to locate props in the first few copies, concentrate resources on one person, and then have this dedicated person bring them over.

Even in this large-scale dungeon competition involving tens of thousands of people, it is impossible for this dedicated person to encounter him. It can be said that the chance is extremely low.

Su Mingan glanced at the things on the ground. The total value should be about four hundred points.

 The player in front of him was still smiling. After watching Su Mingan collect his things, he smiled even brighter.

 “My name is Suzuki, first player, nice to meet you.”

 He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hold Su Ming'an's hand.

Su Mingan has always been wary of the behavior of these players. He was afraid that there would be some judgment that would be established with a handshake, so he just nodded.

"If we are destined to meet in a subsequent copy..." Suzuki retracted his hand naturally.

Suzuki knows very well that with the emergence of such a mechanism, some people who die in the dungeon will only seek stability. Many people will never end up in the dungeon from now on, and there will be fewer and fewer players in the dungeon.

This phenomenon will become more obvious in the later stages.

At the end of the year, in order to preserve progress, most people may not choose to end up and stay in the main **** space with peace of mind, lest all their efforts be wiped out in an instant and the whole year of fighting for life and death will be in vain.

As for the first player in front of him, Suzuki didn't think he was the kind of person who would stop playing because of fear.

As early as the first world opponent's declaration, he could see that the opponent seemed to have a deep obsession with standing until the end.

 So, if the first player would make the same choice as him and stand until the last copy...

Suzuki’s smile deepened, and after delivering the things, he left voluntarily and naturally.

Su Mingan watched the man go away.

With thousands of people copying it, "crouching dragon and phoenix chick" appear frequently. He is used to always meeting people who feel good about themselves.

 It’s rare, but this Suzuki is not annoying.

 …Perhaps like him, this Suzuki also has the charm of A.

 After Suzuki left, Su Mingan contacted some people from different organizations. Among them were people from the United Group. They seemed to really just want to express their friendship to him. They left some gifts and left, all of them smiling as brightly as the sun.

 Among them, another one said that he would cooperate with him to make a short film that would inspire all mankind...

There was also someone who got the news from somewhere and wanted to give him a drink. Su Mingan took a quick look and found that this thing contained alcohol. After pouring his friendship into the other person's mouth, he followed the usual silence process and completely wiped out the other person's little secret. thought.

 After dealing with all these people, Su Mingan closed the door, sorted out the harvest, and crushed the professional evolution gem.

Prompts for career upgrades popped up. The three types of passive combat skills in the light state were once again upgraded by one level, and a new resistance appeared in the shadow state:

  【Ice Resistance lv.6: You can be immune to ice elemental attacks from creatures whose mental points are lower than 15*6% of yours. 】

He took a look and saw that his current career points were 18. He spent 10 of them to evolve the core skills of his career again.

 Professional skills have evolved to level 10.

  【Professional core skills have been advanced. 】

  【You can freely choose the light and shadow status of yourself and your clones. 】

  【The status of the main body and the clone is allowed to overlap. 】

  【It takes five seconds to read the article when switching, and any actions during this period will interrupt the reading. 】

 …

Su Mingan understood.

 This tip means that from now on, you can freely choose the status. The self and the clone can also be in the "shadow" state at the same time, or in the "bright" state at the same time.

He thought for a moment and kept his body in the light state. The shadow state was too fragile. Although the damage was high, it only had 300 health points, so the error tolerance rate was very low.

 Then, he took out the two passive skill scrolls.

 These two scrolls, one is [Basic Scouting lv.1] and the other is [Basic Marksmanship lv.1].

After crushing the scroll, he saw [Basic Investigation lv.1] appearing on the personal information interface, and [Basic Marksmanship lv.3] that had been upgraded by one level.

 Basic detection is a passive skill, which seems to subtly improve a person's observation ability, but when he looked around, it seemed that there was no difference from before. It seemed that the improvement of lv.1 was still too little for him now.

 After that, he looked at the pet egg in his backpack. The egg was all white, as if waiting for him to smash it down.

 …

The sky was getting dark, and it started to rain heavily.

 The people in the town gathered together at this time, looking forward to it in a blood-red circle.

Creli is a town very close to the station. When the research on the magic circle is successful and a series of follow-up experiments are needed, they are also the first group of people to rush forward.

Researchers with slates and quills stood aside and looked at the children who had forgotten to hold an umbrella in the heavy rain and were soaked all over, but they were still shouting and jumping excitedly.

 Their tattoos are shining brightly on their bodies.

On the side of a remote street, a cloaked figure is hidden in the darkness.

 Her exposed brown curly hair was wet from the heavy rain and stuck to her face wetly. After leaning against the wall and looking at it for a long time, she reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword at her waist, then turned around and walked step by step towards the shadows.

While passing by a narrow alley, she saw shadows like sacks piled in the alley like garbage. When he looked carefully, he saw that they were two corpses next to each other. The old man was protecting the child who had frozen to death, and the two of them were leaning against each other with calm expressions.

Even today, known as the dawn, many people died in the dark night before.

As the ice and snow melted, the stench of corpses gradually spread out, mixing with the fresh rainwater.

She started, approached, squatted down, and then stretched out her white hand, with faint blood stains on the back of her hand.

The red light lit up, and the next moment, as if being ignited by a burning flame, the two corpses were illuminated translucently in the red light, and white water vapor evaporated in the hazy raindrops.

 After the red light gradually dissipated, the two bodies also disappeared in the rain.

 The mourner, who finished all this silently, stood up.

 She coughed suddenly.

 Blood stains flowed from the mouth along with the rain, dyeing the collar a light red.

She opened her eyes, facing the rain on her face, her eyes were clear and translucent.

After walking through the quiet alley, she came to an inn. The flames steamed away the moisture on her robe. After walking up the wooden stairs, she heard strange screams.

That cry is extremely charming, as light as a feather, with a flavor that comes back a thousand times. And after the cry sounded, there was a series of similar sounds in response. Each one sang in harmony, which made it easy for people to imagine.

She walked up the stairs step by step, stood in front of a room, and knocked on the door.

 “Dong dong.”

The strange screams inside stopped simultaneously at this time.

The door was opened a small crack. After she stepped forward, she realized that the person who opened the door was not the expected person, but a small, snow-like figure.

The fat cat, as white as a ball of snow, was holding its forelimbs on the door, staring at her closely with a pair of thread-like eyes.

On the table next to it, there lay a black cat that was obviously a little thinner. Its body showed graceful streamlines, and it seemed to be in a state of fried fur at this time. It glared at the white cat on the ground.

"Meow."

The white cat meowed, and the sound came back a thousand times.

"Meow."

 The black cat meows face to face with it, singing the same tune.

Fia raised her head and looked at the little Loli who was sitting on a chair nearby and was also looking at her.

 “The traveler from another world has gone out.” Hui Shuhang said.

As she spoke, she suddenly coughed, and the blood stains were particularly obvious among the white skin.

 (End of this chapter)