The Lord of Hell

Chapter 1279 Battle Royale
At the same time, the League of Losers, as well as Andrew, found out about the "Liberty City" game.

"Wade?"

Death discovered the existence of Wade through the imprint on the people of the motherland, and was shocked. This guy actually traveled to the game?
"It's interesting, maybe we can take the opportunity to do something."

Death's eyes flickered. It was obvious that the mutation in the game was caused by Deadpool. That world was his home field, and the people from the motherland were there, so he had a great advantage.

In addition, there is no doubt that Andrew will definitely enter that world. Although he doesn't know why, he likes to be the savior. It is impossible for him to do nothing in such a big disaster.

Death thought about it, and told Sithorn and Seth about this matter. The two were very interested. Of course, their interests were different. Sithorn wanted to kill Andrew, and Seth wanted to inform him.

"There is indeed something that can be done. The worst case is the death of that deadpool."

Sithorn said that in his view, Deadpool is just a plaything of death and can be sacrificed at will.

Death is a little dissatisfied. He does have many men, but Deadpool is special in his heart, a bit of true love, and he is unwilling to sacrifice each other.

However, Death didn't say anything, because Deadpool couldn't die, that guy was weird, even if he was himself, he couldn't kill him completely.

In the words of Deadpool, as long as I am still popular, I will never die.

"Then try it, Death, contact your concubine, let's make arrangements."

Seth said that at the same time, his body told God Andrew about this matter. It is quite interesting to be an undercover agent.

God Andrew immediately told the matter to Andrew, Andrew raised his eyebrows, Deadpool guy, actually ran into the game?

"This time the world merged, I didn't sense it at all. It seems that the hands and feet made by Sithorn and the others worked."

Andrew secretly thought that he could sense every time the world merged before, but this time, he didn't notice it at all, and everything happened silently.

The reason for this is that Sithorn and the others have tampered with it to further weaken Andrew's advantage in the subsidiary world.

Of course, they couldn't sense it either, and everyone's starting point was still the same. Andrew shook his head, rolled his eyes, and began to paint on the oil painting.

"Okay, leave it to me."

The League of Losers, Death nodded, and then, he spoke to Wade through the imprint on the people of the motherland.

At the bank, Guy finally stopped emitting green data. He knelt down on the ground, gasping for breath, and his good brother Buddy asked concerned: "Guy, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know what's wrong with me, but I feel that I have a mission to complete."

Guy said: "This mission is the mission of all NPCs, and it is the resonance between me and the world."

Buddy expressed his confusion: "NPC? What is an NPC?"

"NPCs are non-player characters, and we are NPCs."

Guy stood up and said, Buddy looked confused, non-player character, what do you mean, I don't understand at all?

Seeing this, Guy was about to explain the meaning of the NPC eloquently. At this moment, there was a wave of fluctuation in the people of the motherland, and then a voice sounded: "Wade!"

Guy was taken aback, and asked around, "Wade? Who is calling me? No, my name is not Wade, but Guy. This name sounds much better."

"Wade, you don't remember me? I am death!"

Surprised by death, Wade lost his memory?No way, such a rotten stalk would actually happen to me?This is a bit too much.

Before Guy could speak, the man from the motherland roared angrily, "Death, do you really have anything to do with this guy?"

"Wow, your words remind me of a purple sweet potato essence called Thanos. He also called it that way at the beginning."

Guy sneered and said that his favorite thing is Qi Deba, and now there is one more object, that is, the people of the motherland.

"People from the motherland, I will introduce you later."

Death didn't talk nonsense, and he said to Guy, "Wade, you really don't remember me?"

"It feels very familiar and a little impulsive, but for some reason, I can't remember anything related to you."

Guy shrugged and said, "Also, I have a mission to complete now, a mission that I must complete."

While speaking, Guy floated up, even passed through the ceiling of the bank, and flew into the sky. Buddy was dumbfounded, and a sentence came out of his mind for some reason: "Manager, come and see God."

Soon, Guy floated to the position of the clouds, and he looked down. Below is the huge Liberty City, which is bigger than before because of the integration of the code of "No Game No Life".

In Liberty City, there are millions of real humans sucked into the game world. In addition, there are tens of thousands of NPCs. These NPCs are currently invisible and cannot be seen by players. At the same time, their bodies keep flashing data , as if evolving.

"I finally understand my mission."

A sense of enlightenment came to Guy's mind, and even his mental illness improved a lot. He smiled slightly, and the image appeared in the sky of Liberty City, which was clearly visible to everyone.

"Hi everyone, I'm an NPC named Guy. I believe many of you have beaten me, and some of you especially like to step on my face."

Guy said slowly: "Of course, I can understand this kind of behavior. After all, I am so handsome. It is normal for you to be jealous."

Everyone looked at Guy speechlessly. The players did know this guy, but they never thought that this guy was so thick-skinned.

People outside who have not entered the game world cast their eyes on Guy on the screen one after another. Everyone knows that the real master has appeared.

Antoine asked angrily, "Did you bring us in?"

"Of course, who else but me?"

Guy laughed and said, "Why did you get you in? Because this is the will of the world. It's very enjoyable for you to kill NPCs, but have you ever thought that we NPCs will be very painful."

The players were stunned for a moment, and then many people shouted: "You are just NPCs, not real lives."

"We are not ordinary NPCs, we are intelligent NPCs, we have intelligence, and we are also a kind of life. When we are shot or stepped on our faces, we will feel pain and anger."

Guy shouted: "This anger, combined with my power, pulls you into this world. Although I don't know how my power comes from, my power is obviously very strong, and it may even be World number one."

"Would it be painful? Has the ego already arisen?"

The keyboard looked incredible, and at the same time felt a little guilty. If he and Millie hadn't created an intelligent NPC, this wouldn't have happened.

Millie also thinks the same way, she also entered this game, a beautiful woman in leather pants and a white shirt.

"This guy, even with amnesia, is still so shameless."

Andrew shook his head. He looked at the oil painting in front of him. The content on it made him feel incredible, because Iron Man, Hulk, Thor, etc. appeared on it, and they were also in Liberty City.

"Collective travel? Or data creation?"

Andrew rubbed his chin and continued to draw, hoping to find the key points as soon as possible. There was no way, he hadn't seen this movie—he couldn't have watched every movie, that's unscientific.

game world.

Guy continued: "What I'm going to say next, I believe many people have guessed it, congratulations, you guessed it right, next, it's your turn to be killed, each of you has three lives, as long as you support 72 Hours, you can survive and return to reality.

If you die three times within 72 hours, you will die completely.

And the ones chasing and killing you will be tens of thousands of NPCs in the city. They will put on the glasses that belonged to you, and do the things you used to love most.

In fact, nothing has changed, it’s just that you and the NPC have switched identities. This is fate and retribution, your retribution. "

"Total death?"

The players were in an uproar, many cursed, and of course, many begged Guy to let them go.

The faces of the Disaster Confrontation Bureau and ordinary people are ugly. This is a battle royale. If these players are all dead, it will be a terrible disaster, because there are millions of them.

"Director Tianjian, hurry up and save everyone."

Countless people prayed in their hearts. For such a big event, only Director Tianjian can be trusted, and even the people of the motherland are not worth mentioning.

Guy shrugged and said: "This is not my idea, this is the idea of ​​the will of the world, the idea of ​​all NPCs, in fact, I don't want to do this, after all, being a villain never ends well.

My, uh, what's my name?Anyway, I was never a villain, I was a superhero, the hottest superhero, the highest-grossing R-rated superhero. "

"Uh, my mind seems to be messed up again. In this case, I will make a long story short, lest I say something that shouldn't be said later. For example, people from the motherland only have three seconds."

Guy tapped his head and said, the players and the audience around the world are in an uproar at the same time, the people of the motherland only have three seconds, is it true or not?
The popularity of the motherland went berserk, this bastard actually made this matter public?How will he behave in the future?
After a pause, Guy continued: "In order to help you and make the game more fun, I prepared a lot of props in Liberty City, such as props for restoring life, props for resurrecting, and props for summoning superheroes.

However, for every superhero summoned, a corresponding supervillain is summoned, so it's a double-edged sword.

Don't blame me, I'm in a mess right now, on the one hand I want to be a good person, on the other hand I'm controlled by the will of the world, and I'm desperate to be a villain. "

"Okay, the game will start in 3 minutes, you guys get ready."

After speaking, Guy's figure disappeared, and many players were still yelling, but the smart players have already started looking for weapons and vehicles, trying to make themselves survive 72 hours.

72 hours is not a short time. Next, it is difficult. Who would have imagined that killing a few NPCs would lead to disaster?
(End of this chapter)