"boom--!"

He held his head high and lowered his head, feeling that he had become a completely transparent person.

On the battlefield where the two sides were facing each other head-on, he wished he could just find a gap to slip in so that both sides could completely ignore him.

But soon, only one of the two parties remained.

Under the pressure of singles and evens, the two players had basically no power to fight back. Even if they wanted to use any skills, they were completely blocked by a milky white light mask on Su Mingan's body.

Amidst the shouts and curses, he saw from the corner of his eye that the first player slowly walked over and took out a dagger.

"To hand it over, or not to hand it over." Su Mingan said, his eyes like dead water.

Su Mingan had already turned off the live broadcast, and asked the players to suppress their movements as soon as they entered the room. The screen recording required a gesture to start, so he probably hadn't had time to record it yet.

However, it doesn't matter if he records the screen. He is far from the only one who does this. It's just that he stands too high and all his actions are easily magnified infinitely.

When he saw that the player below was motionless and his expression was still firm, Su Mingan's eyes that had been steady moved slightly.

He looked at the dagger in his hand, the luster shimmering slightly on it, and the look reflected on the dagger was so unfamiliar that it frightened him.

Something seemed to break before his eyes, and a cool clarity seemed to flow in. He felt his heart beating very fast, and inexplicably, it fluttered in his chest like a baby bird.

He stared at the dagger for a long time, and then suddenly heard the voice of the player standing beside him shouting:

"That, that! I can, I can give you all the equipment I have on me!" Gao Gao said immediately, as if he was afraid that if he didn't say anything, it would be too late.

Su Ming'an looked over in surprise. When he saw Gao Gao, he immediately threw out a series of equipment and props. Although there were not many, they all seemed to be green-level and white-level worthless things, but the movements were very neat and he scattered the items in a short time.

Covered the ground.

"It's okay, it's okay, I understand." Gao Gao said seriously: "I'm not better than you, you are the number one player, and the burden on you must be very heavy. It's normal to snatch equipment and the like in this competitive world.

.After all, I feel that the difficulty of this world is indeed not low. After all, the calmer it seems, the greater the danger may be hidden..."

"Thank you." Su Mingan said, putting all the things he threw into his backpack: "Thank you."

"No, it's okay..." Gao Gao scratched his head: "After all, I won't think about the end anymore. It's better for me to be honest in the main god space. I'm also afraid that I won't live for fifteen days. If I say that my strength is wiped out,

And if I go back, I would rather give you everything..."

"What about you?" Su Mingan tilted his head: "You are really stubborn."

This is no longer the first target of his persecution.

After explaining his identity to Shanshuang and asking her to take him back to the city, he has been meeting people, meeting them ten by ten, selecting players from among them, taking their points, and then killing them.

Stop these people from reporting on the channel.

He knows that his behavior will cause fluctuations in public opinion. After all, the method is indeed cruel. It is not the kind of direct battle that the audience likes to see, but a method similar to coercion, threats, and using NPC means to bury the future of others.

.For every bit of equipment earned, a player will be emptied of all their strength and leave, and all previous efforts will be in vain.

During this period, he met some players who liked him and wanted to take photos with him. But when he said, "Keep all your equipment and props," the way they looked at him changed.

And when he picked up the knife to kill them and heard the experience recorded, their eyes looked at him even more like knives. The eyes full of love, admiration, and hope gradually darkened.

...but he had no choice.

In this kind of large-scale competitive world, it is destined that many players will do this. If others do it but he does not do it, his strength will gradually decline.

Once someone else surpasses him too much and meets him in the same dungeon... he will not give up the chance of perfect clearance, which is only one in each dungeon, to others.

Because the actions of the two unqualified lighthouses, Edward and Mizushima Kawakora, told him that perhaps he could not place all his hopes on others. Perhaps he could encourage those players at the top of the list to be like him and hope that they

You can succeed, but in the end, the one with the greatest winning rate will still be you.

Iris has failed.

Others don't even know.

There are more than 10,000 players in a world dungeon. Even if all the points of these people are cleared, the number of all humans will not be much less. But if it is concentrated on just one person...

"I don't want to." The words of the player who was pressed to the ground suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

The player looked at him with extremely cold eyes, gritting his teeth as if he were looking at the enemy who killed his father: "Either kill me - I would rather have all my points cleared than be taken away by a high-sounding guy like you!"

"..." Su Mingan didn't say anything, but tightened his grip on the dagger.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about!" On the side, Gao Gao suddenly spoke: "This is a competitive world. You are not as skilled as others, and you can't beat NPCs. Now you are kneeling like a dog and you are complaining that the other party is too...

powerful……"

He was stared at by the player's fierce eyes, and for a moment he didn't dare to say anything further. He just shrank his head and looked away.

"Okay." Su Ming'an said, "I don't have time to waste with you. Goodbye - if you hate me, I'll wait for you to challenge me."

Time was tight now. He didn't have time to threaten like the previous batches, so he decided to kill them quickly.

As he spoke, the dagger slashed the player's neck without hesitation, and then quickly cut the other player's neck.

Blood spattered out in an instant, and both of them stretched out their hands to completely isolate the oily blood to prevent it from splashing on the wall.

"Ding dong!"

【You have been upgraded to a (Level 2-7) player!】

[Combat power: 1395+30]

Su Mingan picked up the equipment, but seeing that these people seemed to have elemental abilities that did not match him, he threw them directly into his backpack.

Shanshuang is a good tool. After his Qinwang identity was exposed, her favorability level rose to sixty. She did whatever he said, but she suddenly seemed much silent.

"Let's go to the next batch." Su Mingan took back the dagger. This was the ninety-seventh player he had killed. He remembered it very clearly. Every time he killed one, he remembered the way they looked at him.

Although these people are not very strong, some of them even came here after emptying their strength and did not gain much experience, but these equipments filled his backpack, and he should be able to sell a lot of points after returning.

"It's almost finished." Shan Shuang said, whispering in a low voice: "Originally, we were greeting people from the inside out. This group is the outermost soldiers guarding the city. There is no one behind. Unless we go to find those who are more advanced.

Someone of a higher level.”

"Is that so?" Su Mingan's eyes were a little dazed: "Then let's stop now."

It was almost there, it was the afternoon of the seventh day, and there were less than two days left before the coming-of-age ceremony on the tenth day. After making extra money here, he still had more important main tasks to do.

He had to go back, even though the square must be very dangerous, the altar was waiting for him there. But the final completion of the experiment still required his fresh blood.

Others must be present, but they must go back as a winner.

Since Su Mingan stopped this action, there was no need to keep silent about Gao Gao.

He glanced at the player who seemed to be shaking all over and walked out.

"Hey, hey, player number one..." Gao Gao quickly reached out his hand, as if he wanted to hold him, but the girl with a single ponytail only gave him a cold look, which stopped him.

...Although the legendary strong and sassy beautiful girl from another world was right in front of him, the otaku Gao Gao did not dare to take this step at all. He shrank like a turtle and was afraid to even open his mouth.

"I still have something to do, you can continue to do your task." Su Mingan didn't say much to this player who couldn't walk far at first glance, and walked out with his odd and even pairs.

The squad leader who had just brought Gao Gao over also came over and took him back to his post.

"Well, Captain." Gao Gao asked in a low voice: "Do you also know that we may not be able to come back from this trip..."

After all, the two players who were killed just now did indeed die as NPCs in the room.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." The squad leader warned him, with obvious sadness on his face: "...We are just conscripted soldiers. We are not allowed to comment on what the higher-ups want to do... Maybe it's just

Catch the traitor. If you survive, your identity is safe. Don’t worry too much..."

Keep your head high and your head down.

For the first time, he felt the stark class gap before him in this seemingly beautiful world.

Those NPCs are really dead in the eyes of other NPCs.

However, he couldn't even collect their bones for them, and even died without any trace. He clearly said that he was going to the battlefield, facing the hateful puppet army with swords, and swaying his blood... but here he was, dying.

So unclear, not even allowed to comment.

He turned around and looked towards the building.

The glazed tile-like roof is still shining in the sky, as magnificent as the stars, and there is no hint of the so-called "scarcity of resources" at all.

The revolutionary army... although they have the slogan of overthrowing the puppet army and bringing peace to the world, is it really different from the regular army now?

There was a little confusion in his high-spirited eyes, but soon, the confusion dissipated.

... He is just a player born for the mission, a passer-by in another world, and this is just a copied world. His own planet is still under the control of high-dimensional biological entertainment, and he is working for other things.

What is so sentimental about the world?

Thinking like this, Gao Gao would rather think about the meaning of what the first player did just now.

And the fluctuations on the forum.

…

The hand with the sword cocoon was tightly clasped with Su Ming'an's hand, and the rough touch rubbed slightly, bringing with it a slight warmth.

The girl closed her eyes, placed her palms on his hands, and a wave of energy slowly passed in.

When she opened her eyes, her eyes seemed to be a little moist, with a layer of shimmering light.

"Is it still cold?" She whispered, gradually exerting strength on her hands.
To be continued...