It gradually woke up from the drowsiness. After a few seconds of regaining consciousness, Xing Ze suddenly jumped up from the bed, but because he used too much force, he hit the bed board above.

“Fake.”

He cursed with hatred, but Xing Ze, who fell back to the bed, had calmed down his face.

"I'm..." Before he could figure out the situation, the system prompt sounded instantly.

"Player number: 12556, successfully completed the main mission 'Clown's approval'."

“Task Difficulty:d-.”

“Task Evaluation: Perfect (rewards an additional 60% increase).”

"Task Reward: 128 experience points, 768 plot points."

......

Whether it is from the current situation or the system prompts, it can be explained one thing, that is, the main task has been completed.

As for the specific process, he only remembered that he had lost his mind and rushed towards the enemy, and then a poisonous gas bomb suddenly exploded in front of him, and he could not remember what happened afterwards.

However, he could roughly guess that the clown must have used some method to force the enemy back, otherwise he would not have the life to think about it at this moment.

"I just don't know what clown used. I'll ask Harley later."

Shaking his head, which was a little swollen and painful, Xing Ze slowly sat up and checked the gains of this complete main task.

......

"Cast name: Rufes Klein"

"Identity: Doctor of West Charity Hospital"

"Race: Human"

“Life:46”

“Strength:39”

“Level: 3(4/300)”

Basic properties:

Strength: 3.3

Agility: 4.9 (2.42.5)

Physical constitution: 4.6(3.61)

Perception: 2.7

Charm: 3.0

Intelligence: 3.9

Spirit: 2.1

Basic attribute growth:

Strength 1.1

Agility 0.8

Physical constitution 1.2

Perception 0.9

Charm 1.0

Intellect 1.3

Spirit 0.7

Soul attribute bonus: None.

......

He snatched Mr. Liu one step ahead of time, and the clown himself was not dead. There is no doubt that this is another perfect task evaluation.

After a 60% reward increase, he gained a total of 128 experience this time. Including the remaining ones, the constellation body will automatically rise to level 3 when the task is completed.

The blood volume has become thicker again, which means that his safety will be greatly enhanced, and the possibility of completing tasks alive is undoubtedly much higher.

It seems that it is difficult to upgrade the host to level 4 now, unless he can continue to trigger and complete more side missions.

Thinking of the task, Xing Ze couldn't help but sigh.

The strength shown by the hostile players is really beyond expectations. Even now, he is not very sure of a player named Borg.

Being lucky enough to escape does not mean that this will happen every time. If you want to complete the task alive, Xing Ze feels that he should do something.

"Fortunately, Mr. Liu is in his hands. He is not afraid of the gang forces not surrendering to the clown. In a short period of time, he may be able to join forces to compete with the police forces."

He kept thinking about the next plot in his mind, but Xing Ze himself did not notice that a strange arc was unknowingly passing through the corner of his mouth.

At first glance, the smile on his face was almost exactly the same as the clown.

......

A day later, the robbery of the First Bank has spread throughout Gotham City.

Anyone with some energy knows that the Gotham gang will never let the clown do whatever he wants, and a large-scale gang fight will be staged in this city.

"Who can kill that mentally ill clown? I personally give him a reward of 500,000 US dollars."

In the underground conference room of a casino, a gang leader was roaring angryly.

Obviously, all the gang funds were stolen, which was undoubtedly a very big blow to him, or to others here as well.

"Tsk, give a reward." Hearing the man's shouting, the person next to him couldn't help but mutter sarcastically: "Can you still take out 500,000 US dollars now? I'm very suspicious about this."

"What a bastard you said, believe it or not, I will cut off your dog's head together?"

"Hehe, if you can do it, you can try it."

The big guys in front were fighting hard, but the younger guys behind were watching the fun.

"A bunch of waste, I can't even see my own money well. I think it's better to be dead." The person who spoke was a tall and thin man wearing sunglasses. He was a player who had fought with Xing Ze, the revolver.

Lao Ba, who used the double sword, was still standing with him inseparable. When he heard his companions complain, he nodded silently to agree.

Although the conversation between the two was small, they were still heard by others.

"It's not good to think like this. No matter how you say, they are our 'employers' now, and everything needs to be considered from the perspective of gangsters."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and slowly turned their heads to look at a blond man.

"Jess, why is it a little wrong to hear what you said? It feels like you are saying that we two have not contributed to the camp, right?"

Regardless of the dissuasion of his companions, the revolver took a step forward and said in a sharper tone: "Don't forget that if there were no two of us in the previous battle, your subordinates would still have the life to laugh here?! It would have been long since TM returned to Gaia's arms."

"Cao, what did you say?!"

Seeing that everyone was about to clash, the blonde man Jace immediately stood up to smooth things over.

"Sorry, I might not think carefully just now. Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that."

"There is no better." Seeing the blonde man surrendering, it was hard to force him too much after thinking about it. After all, now the enemy is strong and I am weak, so it is not a good time to have internal strife.

The reason why these players are so excited is that they are due to too much external pressure.

They also watched the TV broadcast to find out that so many powerful players would join in. If they could know in advance, few people would choose to stand on the side of the underworld.

But it’s too late to say this now. For the sake of the present, we still have to find a way to deal with it.

"Player number 9015, nicknamed 'Borg'. So far, he is the strongest player in the police force." Seeing everyone silent, Jace stood up and shared his intelligence.

"Please be honest, we should not have the combat power to compete head-on. We must be more careful in our future actions."

Hearing Jace's words, the revolver responded angrily: "You still need to say, who doesn't know the strength of the 'Terminator'. The question now is, once the fight starts, how to deal with him."

"It's very simple." Jace was not angry because of the revolver's impoliteness. He still said in a steady tone: "On our side, there are not powerful characters, just pull this person over."

"There is a news that you may not know yet. The first main mission of 'Borg' failed."

"Failed?!" The revolver's voice subconsciously increased a few points, and then asked hurriedly: "How could he fail with his strength? Could it be that Batman took action himself?"

"No." Blonde Jace shook his head silently and said in a slightly solemn tone: "As far as I know, the one who defeated the Terminator is a lone player."

"Lone Player..." The revolver turned his head and looked at his companion as if he remembered something. From Lao Ba's expression, it can be seen that they were thinking of the same person.

This person was the one who was forced to retreat from the revolver and chasing the seriously injured ghost alone.

After that, they did not stop at any news about the ghost. The result of this pursuit battle was self-evident. Now when they suddenly heard Jace's words, the first reaction between the two was this player.

Seeing that the revolver didn't say anything, Jess paused and continued: "You should know now that the clowns in the mouths of these gangsters are highly likely to be important main characters."

"According to my guess, the player may have triggered the relevant mission from the clown. As long as we track his position, it is not difficult to win him over. I believe that after the last battle, this person has understood the weakness of our side. If you want to survive, you can only unite."

When the revolver thought of the man's actions tore up the contract, he felt that his teeth were itchy. He was originally planning to find an opportunity to take revenge, but who would have thought that now he and others had to unite with him.

The scene of jumping down from the upstairs kept popping up in his mind. For this reason, the revolver couldn't help but whisper and curse: "What a shit."

Understand that his companion was in anger, and as he had no choice but to ask, "So... how do we find that person now?"
To be continued...