Chapter 15 Isabel’s Sword

Lu Yao looked at the cold and smooth eyeballs in his hands.

While staring into the green pupils, another perspective completely different from the one in the room appeared before his eyes.

 The street lights on both sides of the street are retreating rapidly.

 Isabel is chasing her target at high speed.

She turned a corner and entered the parking alley, stopping to observe.

Under the dim light, the body of the wild dog swelled rapidly, its forelimbs stood upright, and its fur split from the middle, revealing a strong man wrapped in white fur.

The man was covered in blood and flesh, and the surface of his body was sewn with a thick layer of beastly white hair. He had messy greasy hair, a mouth covered with a thick beard, and his eyes were full of blood, like a transformed humanoid beast.

Lu Yao suddenly thought, isn’t this the high-definition plus version of the barbarian hero?

The stripping and binding pervert in reality is really the demon Jack who drives the barbarian tribes.

 The skinmen tore off the clothes of the drunkard, leaving his skin exposed to the air. The skinman then vomited a pool of blood on the drunken man's body. He dipped his claw-like fingers in the blood and wrote strange symbols on the drunken man's body.

Isabel turned into a black shadow and approached quickly.

She grabbed a rusty steel pipe from nowhere in her hand, and with a bang, she hit the furry man on the side of his head with the pipe.

The beastskin man was knocked backwards by the huge force and hit the windshield of an abandoned Otto car, splattering glass shards all over the ground.

Under this level of force impact, the beastskin man's head was only slightly dented, and he struggled to sit up.

Isabel’s steel pipe hit him hard from the air again, landing accurately on his head.

 Once, twice, three times.

Isabel just swung the steel pipe skillfully and beat the furry man into the car. Soon the furman's arms dropped and his body became motionless.

Lu Yaoren was dumbfounded.

 Where is the summoning necromancer that we agreed on?

　　Why is he a physical sword master?

 Something's wrong, something's wrong, I've been fooled...

“Sir, this is a devil believer, and his identity should be that of a hero.”

 Isabel's voice came from the eyeball.

Lu Yao realized: "In other words, the real devil is still in the dark."

 “Yes, he should be peeping somewhere.”

Isabel looked around, looking for the mastermind hiding in the dark.

"Sir, due to the constraints of the realm, I cannot identify the gods. I can only identify the fire of faith on the demon apostles, but it is difficult to determine the location of the demons."

Lu Yao said: "Is that devil believer still alive?"

“He is alive, but because he came from the lower dimension, he has mutated into a monster. He is just a walking corpse under the control of demons and gods.”

“What’s the usual way to deal with it?”

 “To put to death.”

Isabel's eyes were still looking around and she said: "After becoming a monster, you can't recover even if you return to the lower dimension. Killing them is the last mercy to them."

 “Then do it.”

Isabel looked at the beast-skin man again: "Sir, he is already dead."

On the dented car, only a dark figure remained, like a burnt human-shaped ashes.

　　　…”

"I'm really sorry, sir, I haven't fought for too long. Although I tried my best to restrain myself, he is too weak, and this level of strength is fatal to him. Please punish him."

　　“Forget it…there’s no difference in the result anyway.”

 Lu Yao suddenly felt his perspective shaking violently for a while, and then stopped moving, as if someone had pressed the pause button on the screen.

 He tried calling: "Isabel, Isabel?"

no respond.

Isabel's body fell into a strange state of stillness, and her perspective became fixed, facing the direction of the streetlight.

Lu Yao knew that it was most likely the demon player who took action.

 He observed calmly and thought about countermeasures in his mind.

 A man wearing a mask came into view.

 The visitor was wearing a large black windbreaker, with the hood covering half of his face.

 “Finally caught you.”

“You’ve been looking for me for a long time, you’re very good at hiding.”

　　is a light female voice.

"Then, I will accept your fire of faith first." The woman in the windbreaker stretched out her hand and took out a flute from her pocket with her left hand, and a handful of dog food from her pocket with her right hand.

 “From today on, be my dog.”

“Good dog, lick my hand and you’ll get something to eat. Come on, come on, stick out your cute little tongue.”

Isabel, who was originally stiff, suddenly burst out and grabbed the opponent's wrist: "I caught you."

The other person seemed to have seen a ghost, trembling all over, and the dog food spilled all over the floor.

“Impossible, impossible, the animal transformation ritual has been started... How can you still be sane?”

 “Who are you, who are you?”

 Isabel asked through her eyeballs: "Sir, do you want to execute the devil? This is also a normal method."

 “No rush. Let me think.”

　　Lu Yao said: "Pull down her hood."

 Isabel pulled off the opponent's hood, revealing a head of light blond hair and a young female face.

Barber Lisa looked at Isabel with a dumbfounded expression. She still seemed to not understand, and her eyes were a little confused.

 “Now, ask her…”

Facing Isabel’s question, Lisa answered readily. She didn’t know whether she knew she had no room for bargaining or whether she didn’t care.

Lu Yao quickly figured out the whole story.

Lisa deliberately pretended to be a victim in order to hide her identity. She summoned the heroes of the barbarian tribe and performed a beast transformation ceremony in the real world - that is, taking off the people's clothes, applying a blood curse and hanging them.

 The two subjects of the animal transformation ritual are a female college student and a courier. They are not ordinary people, but simulator players.

 The key to the ritual is a small beastly relief. As long as the relief is stared at for a long time, the ritual will begin, and the person being stared at will gradually lose their reason, cognition and memory, and become a human being.

The relief is embedded in the forehead of the barbarian hero, always gazing at Isabel.

Lisa seemed to have thought of something and showed an angry look: "...Why can you, an advanced player like you, still stay in the safe zone? Those people on the committee are really bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They will bully ordinary players like us and pretend not to care about you. See, is there any heavenly justice?"

Isabel followed Lu Yao's request and kept silent to pretend to be a master.

 To say too much will lead to mistakes.

 If you don’t speak, loopholes will easily occur.

Lisa didn’t seem surprised by Isabel’s silence.

  She took out three things from her pocket: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I still understand this principle. I was unlucky this time and hit the iron plate. I admit defeat."

Isabel took the trophy from her hand, but remained unmoved.

 “That’s all.”

Lisa said with some self-deprecation: "I have also ascended to the crawling area, and a **** ruined the wonders, so I came back to the safe area. I just want to use the beast transformation ritual to make some extra money so that I can go back as soon as possible."

“Now I am just a barbarian tribe that collapsed due to drought and had to move again…”

"Kill or behead me, it's up to you. Anyway, I'm also being targeted by the committee. There's no difference between being caught by you and being caught by them."

Isabel said: "You go and turn yourself in. This is the end of the matter."

 Lisa took out her cell phone directly from her pocket and dialed 110.

"Hello? Police? I'm the pervert who hung people up before, yes, that's the one. I'm surrendering now. I'm guilty. Come and arrest me. My name is Lisa. I live in Building 701, Nanpu Apartment 3, Jiuyuan Community. You can check my personal information."

Isabel turned away, back into the darkness.

 …

 Half an hour later.

 In a white independent room.

"I told you, that is an advanced player who should not be in the safe zone!"

“The [Image of the Skinned One] I obtained in the crawl zone had no effect on her. She killed my level 7 barbarian hero three times with a steel pipe, which specialized in strength and defense..."

Lisa was wearing a pair of shackles made of rattan, with a look of impatience on her face.

“She is shrouded in black mist and looks young, but these may also be disguises as props.”

"Either she is a high-level player in the crawl zone, or she is a high-level apostle... Anyway, it is definitely far beyond the standards of the safe zone!"

Opposite Lisa is a wall made of blue bricks.

This wall is like water, with its surface undulating slowly.

 A voice came from the wall: "Yuan Lisa, now announce the committee's punishment for you."

“…If you harm ordinary players in the safe zone, illegally rob beliefs, and disrupt social order, you will be sentenced to 10 years in prison until you enter the crawl zone. The punishment takes effect immediately.”

 The room suddenly became dark.

 Only the screen on the table shimmered with light, illuminating Lisa's somewhat unwilling face.

She sighed, sat in front of the computer, and clicked on the only icon on the desktop.

 "God Simulator".

As soon as she opened the interface, Lisa was so angry that she punched the table.

"Forget it about advanced players! A newbie dares to talk to me and destroy my tribe and passage! God Yao? Little Yao!"

 (End of this chapter)