The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 48
"Don't look back! Go across the bridge in one go, you should be able to tear down the bridge, right?"

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? No problem!"

The Savior of Bean Sprouts was at full power, beating the bridge guards rushing forward indiscriminately.

This group of low-level troops is exactly like crispy cucumbers, each of which shatters at the touch of a touch. The entire bridge has become a large-scale cucumber crushing scene, filled with a strong smell of pickled cucumbers.

The dark green cucumber juice meanders into a river and slowly flows along the bridge into the bottomless river under the bridge.

Mo Zhen glanced under the bridge, and found that the bottom was completely a crack in another dimension. If he fell from the bridge, he might enter a brand new world that he had never experienced before.

"Should I jump down and have a look? The dark world below makes me a little curious..."

Just when Mo Zhen was curious about the onset of cancer, the pursuers in the rear finally made a move.

A roar that made the bridge tremble came from the air, and Mo Zhen's body couldn't help shivering, and he subconsciously raised his head to look back.

With this look, he saw the end of the world.

A figure covering the sky and the sun covered the stars in the night sky.

Dragon, a symbol of power and strength, is a legendary species that combines the strongest parts of various creatures.

In this game world full of infinite possibilities, it is perfectly constructed.

[Death Green] has gone through countless evolutions, devoured the powerful genes of various zombies in this world, and then condensed it into a perfect creature.

Waving its bat wings like the night sky, it whipped up the wind of death, and its deep eyes burst out with green light, as if connecting to the Nine Netherworld.

The powerful strength of this zombie dragon brought enormous coercion, which made Mo Zhen breathless.

The awakened ones on the ground knelt down one after another at this moment, trembling with fear, none of them dared to stand up.

Seeing this creature, Mo Zhen knew that his tactics were completely useless.

But what really made him feel powerless was the figure standing on the dragon's head.

The powerful aura of this figure distorted the space, making the stars in the sky pale!
Mo Zhen knew that the object of all the awakened people kneeling was not the big lizard flying in the sky, but the figure on the dragon's head, the true source of endless majesty.

Such an existence, looking beyond the empire and even this game world, is the only one.

His Majesty the Emperor who surpassed the Empire.

The intelligence of the awakened is indeed directly proportional to the strength.

Without any process of lowering his intelligence, the strongest emperor of the empire went directly to conquer, completely strangling the so-called savior in a seedling state.

……

GAMEOVER.

In a game, what is considered game over?

Game clearance? Character death?
For me, the game is over when the game is in a corner and you have to rely on the method of explosive seeding to fight to the death.

At this time, there is no need for the game to continue, because the next thing is no longer called a game, but called—resignation to fate.

All things can be solved through rigorous logic and open thinking. If something needs to be solved by one's own violent means at the risk of one's life, then one must have failed to do a good job in brainstorming.

Why is it in this situation?
Every step I take after entering the game, every seemingly absurd and random process, actually contains my strict and unique logic.

Everything is not perfect, because perfection is an absurd thing, but the progress of the game is under my control.

I am sure that I [play] the game on the road of pursuing art.

What went wrong?

That's right, it's the savior who fell into the dye vat.

It should never have been there at that time, in that place, in that way.

This is a dead end, just like that damn math problem, I can't solve it at all.

It is normal for games to be played to death. Some games are unsolvable, and life is the same.

But I was never much of a player.

I'm going to do one last performance art.

In the name of a performance artist!

……

The air froze at this moment, and time became blurred.

Mo Zhen lightly tightened his helmet and jumped off 502.

The little flower on 502's head shook suddenly, before it could make a sound, Mo Zhen's calm words echoed in the air.

"Go, run straight ahead, if you meet a zombie hunter wearing a silver badge, let him take you to Dr. Mickey, he will make you safe and sound."

The main content of the game is to find the elements. As long as all the elements are found and arranged and combined in the correct way, the so-called customs clearance can be achieved.

Mo Zhen saw through all the elements of 502 the first time he saw it.

Flowers, seedlings, plants, light, growth.

Obviously, as long as it is protected until daytime, its strength will become stronger and stronger, and then it will become the real savior to save the world.

But in other words, with its current strength, it would be useless to rush up and touch the one above.

The correct way to use it now is to quickly throw it into that miraculous and wonderful room and lock it up until daytime before releasing it.

This is really clear, he is a master of the game.

But he is not a master of game clearance.

There are always random events in the game that you can't escape when you hit them, and the same is true in life.

His luck has never been very good.

"When I met you, I knew I was going to die, but there is no way, who made you the savior? Everyone is waiting for you to save, let me do the sacrifice, go!"

After finishing speaking, Mozhen ignored 502 and turned to face the hopelessly powerful enemy in the air.

On the hillside-like back of the zombie dragon, there are still a group of imperial powers standing. The emperor's imperial conquest, naturally there must be a grand pomp.

Although the emperor of the empire came to the scene in person, it was obvious that Mo Zhen in front of him was not qualified to let him make a move.

The king of a country is responsible for the fate of the entire empire, and Mo Zhen is just a traitor with a brainless level of 10, who exists like an ant, so there is no need to affect the fate of the empire.

Without words, a black shadow fell from the dragon's back.

This grey-black imperial warrior has the horns of a bull, the torso of an ape, the palm of a bear, and the giant legs of an elephant. Obviously, he has absorbed a lot of amazing genes.

It exudes a chilling aura, as high as level 21, apparently made of countless broken pickled cucumbers.

The giant legs like Optimus Prime fell in the air, and they came towards Mozhen Town with the momentum of the mountain.

Looking at this ultimate pile driver, Mo Zhen knew that it was time to explode.

The so-called explosive seed is to reveal all the cards in one's hole.

What buffs, what artifacts, don't hide them all, just take them all out and put them on yourself.

What memories, what ideals, what fetters, all pulled out for a while, these things can provide bonuses to Explosive Seeds.

Buff?
I have got!
[Carnival], [Zombie Transformation], [Brainless Power], [Brainless Special Envoy], all blessings!
Artifact?
in hand!
Start with a knife, level A and go all over the world!
As for memories, ideals, fetters...

"Hahahahahahahaha, how can I be a zombie who will fall here! Absolutely impossible, I am a zombie who wants to break through the sky, prove Taoism and become immortal, and devour the starry sky! My avenue has not yet been completed, and my lover has not been resurrected , My family has not followed me to heaven, how can I die like this, break it for me!!!”

Accompanied by a burst of passionate, tragic and sad lines, Mo Zhen is like a soul possessed by a salt seller, a coconut seller, and a mule madman. At this moment, he feels that he is omnipotent.

[Impromptu Creation·Extreme passion and brainless routines, eight hearts and eight arrows to achieve the purest and pure protagonist's halo explosion]!
The astonishing aura exploded in an instant, spiraling up to the sky along with Mo Zhen's dead brain.

Whatever the difference in level, what logic is reasonable, all of them can be smashed with a single knife!

What kind of brains are needed until now, just be happy!
At this moment, Mo Zhen completely abandoned his useless brain, and swung this hot-blooded saber with all his heart.

The strange power condensed on this knife made the space faintly turbulent, and the black light of the knife contained terrible power.

"Drink! The evil beast is so rampant, take this corpse emperor's sword of becoming a fairy!"

(End of this chapter)