The absurd game of a performance artist

Chapter 86 Survival Competition
Again and again, sinking into the spiritual world divorced from reality during creation, Mo Zhen once again came to that dark spiritual space.

The pure white egg that symbolizes the [Character] is in the center, and several [Relics] surround the [Character].

Soon, the call of [Surreal Paradise] sounded in the spiritual space.

【Mr. Xu, please choose one of the following modes to start the game】

【Survival Competitive Mode】

"..."

Seeing a single [Survival Competitive Mode] appearing in front of his eyes, Mo Zhen laughed.

"It's just one kind of shit, how do you let me choose? Is it possible that I can still choose air..."

Compared with [Multiplayer Scenario Mode], [Survival Competitive Mode], which contains fierce confrontation, made Mo Zhen less interested.

This is not because Mo Zhen has been engaged in artistic creation for a long time, and his hand-to-hand combat ability is worrying. The reason for pulling his hips is definitely not...

It's because compared to the simple and rough [Survival Competition Mode], the bizarre and tortuous [Multiplayer Script] can bring him more game fun and creative inspiration!

Eh?
Does this bunch of arguments seem familiar...

Anyway, in order not to waste the time in his sleep, and to save his reputation of being victimized many times, Mozhen chose the [Survival Competition Mode] without fear!
As usual, after a period of trance, the voice of a storyteller in the game system sounded.

[Member fitting and matching success]

[In the reorganization of mental fragments, the world is initially fitted]

[Competitive plot has been generated]

[The vast land, who is in charge of the ups and downs?In the heaven and earth dojo, the situation is rising again!On the east side, the laughing Mr. Xiaxu, against the west side, the steel fist warrior Pfister, who will win the victory, and who will stain the dojo with blood?And let us wait and see! 】

[Mode Type: Survival Competition]

[World Strength: Four]

[Basic goal: defeat the opponent]

[Now, fight to the death! 】

The sense of trance disappeared, and Mo Zhen officially entered the survival competition mode.

As a daily routine, observing the environment, Mo Zhen quickly glanced around and found that the surroundings were shrouded in a white mist, like a fairyland.

After feeling the temperature around him, Mo Zhen preliminarily judged that this Heaven and Earth Dojo should be on a certain peak.

He looked at the ground under his feet. It was very flat, like a flat cut surface. Looking carefully, the black rocky ground was carved with fine lines.

At first glance, this pattern looks like the natural pattern of granite, but if you look closely, you will find the magic contained in it.

Mo Zhen couldn't help but leaned down and rubbed the lines on the ground. A kind of understanding of Taoism and nature gradually came to his heart. Based on Mo Zhen's experience, he didn't need to think too much. Opportunity is about to have an epiphany!

For a moment, Mo Zhen could notice that when he carefully meditated on these wonderful and mysterious texture patterns, the flow of essence in his body seemed to become smoother.

The whole person began to become more and more energetic with the passage of time, feeling refreshed like sipping on an iced cola on a hot summer day.

"Om-"

Just when Mozhen was comprehending the profound meaning of such a great opportunity, a burst of strong light suddenly lit up in front of him, blinding his big eyes that could open their eyes to see the sun clearly.

[Goggles for spying on taboos] also reminded appropriately at this time.

【drop--】

[Detection of strong light reaction]

"MD! I'm not blind, so I need you to say it!"

In an instant, Mo Zhen understood what was going on.

"Fuck, enemy attack!"

Most people rely on their eyesight to capture information, but a performance artist like Mo Zhen who may not be able to pick one out of thousands of miles...

No exception at this point!

Although he had the experience of relying on his sense of smell to capture information when he was in the brainless frenzy dungeon.

But after losing the [Zombie Transformation] buff, Mo Zhen was immediately beaten back to his original form.

And [Snooping Taboo Goggles] is not an intelligent information collector, but an information processor, which can only give a summary of information that is more than 90% nonsense based on the information observed by Mozhen.

Without thinking too much, at the moment when he lost his eyesight, Mo Zhen, who was unable to see the situation clearly, immediately shouted loudly using his language skills.

"Pause, here is a big opportunity, we split half!"

The next moment, Mo Zhen felt his body light and floating, as if he was walking on the clouds, breaking away from the shackles of gravity.

Flying freely in the sky, Mo Zhen seems to have realized the true meaning of the [Heaven and Earth Dojo]!

People, how insignificant.

The world is so vast.

Those who exist between the heaven and the earth are bound so heavily that they have to live on the ground.

But some people are unwilling to be bound by heaven and earth in their hearts, and want to break through the heavy shackles and roam freely between heaven and earth.

This is practice!

Mo Zhen, who has comprehended these true meanings, is floating between the heaven and the earth at this moment, as if he wants to leave the world and be independent, become immortal and ascend to immortality...

Snapped!
Kissing his cheek fiercely on the granite-like hard and cold ground, Mozhen regained his footing on the ground and ended his short enlightenment.

To describe the situation just now in human terms... this kid was punched and floated away.

[Gone with the Wind] in both physical and spiritual senses...

There was a burst of fishy sweetness in his body, Mo Zhen raised his dizzy head, barely regaining his eyesight.

I saw a strong man with shiny black skin in front of me, staring at a pair of round dead fish eyes, rushing towards him!

"Wait! Don't fight yet, I have a great fortune here for you..."

However, I don't know whether it is a language barrier or species isolation, Mozhen's language art has failed for the first time.

The obsidian-like fist was unreservedly magnified infinitely in Mo Zhen's eyes.

Language is a bridge for human communication, but it is more convenient for some human beings to communicate with their fists.

At this moment, Mo Zhen finally felt the barbarism behind the words [Survival Competition], curled his lips and entered the state of [Carnival].

But Mo Zhen soon discovered that the effect of [Carnival] seemed to have changed due to the different intensity of the game world.

In the previous zombie frenzy world, [Carnival] can almost double one's physical ability, but in this world, even though one's level has risen from one to three, the effect of [Carnival] is only half of what it was before.

Even so, Mo Zhen was not afraid at all.

Because he understands better than anyone else that the real strong does not rely on these hypocritical buffs and so-called [attributes].

A kite turned over and stood upright, Mozhen's eyes showed a look of sternness.

It's time to get real.

It's been a long time, I can't seem to remember...

I'm almost forgetting who I really am, what it looks like.

Although I usually have a hippie smile, like a psychopath with a broken brain, but in fact this is just my appearance.

In order to cover up the real self, people sometimes put on a personality mask for themselves.

And sometimes, if you wear this mask for too long, it will become real like your face, as if this mask is yourself.

But now, it's time to take off that mask.

It may hurt, it may feel sad.

but……

A mask is a mask after all, it cannot hide the real self forever.

It's time to get back to your true self...

The world's number one killer——Mo Zhenzhen, come on!
Ten seconds later, the battle was over, and Mo Zhen returned to the spiritual space.

(End of this chapter)