I used the delete key to break through the different world

Chapter 119 Frankly speaking, I want to kill a god
Su Ji's voice echoed on the altar.

Immediately afterwards, there was a deathly silence.

Because on the entire altar, no one dared to accept Su Ji's words.

One is that it is a little unclear, and the other is that it feels a little dangerous no matter how you listen to it...

The hunky security guards were holding AK47s and looked at V in unison.

They had a premonition that the elder brother seemed to be about to blow up, so this club was always ready and waiting for the latter's order.

As long as V raises his hand to signal, they will decisively pull the trigger.

It can only be said that this kid's head is still a little too strong.

Logically speaking, the eldest brother would not attack Su Ji hastily.

Although killing this kid was fun for a while, the subsequent troubles will make the situation very difficult.

Because once they did this, the Tianxuan Society, which had lost its team members, would definitely use all means to attack them with crazy firepower.

It is of no benefit to either side if the fish die and the net breaks. What they want is not Su Ji's life.

Although things like red names are not a serious matter to their boss...

Because there are many ways to eliminate red names.

Gradually eliminate over time, kill other red-named players, complete the confession task issued by the main god, even if you use some extraordinary items like [holy water], you can wash away the red name.

Unless the degree of crime is serious enough to massacre the city, ordinary red names are not something their big brother needs to worry about.

"So you're not going to leave?" V said coldly.

"Go! Why don't you go?"

Su Ji grinned and said, "Not only do I want to leave openly, I also want to take them away from here together."

"By the way, let's see how I am feeling. If it is good, then I will show mercy and take your head back together."

While Su Ji was speaking, new sentences had already scrolled out on the text panel.

【New: But if you really push this thing into a hurry, the handle of the knife will soon fall on your forehead. 】

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

A burst of crazy laughter erupted from under V's mask.

The big men standing around Su Ji also couldn't hold back anymore, and also let out mocking and mocking laughter.

Interesting, so fucking interesting!
This little bastard who broke in out of nowhere is not only full of mysterious courage and self-confidence, but also has a lot of brain problems!

Look, does this kid look like the mantis who tried to raise his forelimbs to resist the car?
"This is really the funniest joke I've heard this year!"

After the laughter stopped, V's tone became cold, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"Don't you think that you are really safe with that woman covering you?"

"I didn't say that." Su Ji said indifferently, "I mean - just you?"

Those two seemingly simple words instantly angered V at this moment.

He didn't say anything, and without any hesitation, he directly pulled out the Wuming knife in his hand, and slashed at Su Ji's face!

This sudden attack shocked everyone around.

Liu Yiyi's small face in the distance turned pale immediately, and the old buddies holding AKs around were still holding back their laughter, but they immediately came back to their senses in shock, and immediately entered the state of preparation for battle.

However, at the moment when the hand raised the knife and dropped it, something unexpected to everyone, even V himself, happened suddenly.

Just at the moment when V's arms and wrists exploded with enormous muscle power, ready to chop off with a single blow.

A burst of nerve tingling, like an electric shock, suddenly spread from his palm.

The fingers holding the handle of the knife suddenly went numb for a while, and then lost their strength almost uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, the handle of the knife slipped from the palm of his hand at the same moment.

The final visual impression is that the Wuming knife seems to be thrown by V, and rotates at an angle in the air.

Finally, its hilt hit Su Ji's forehead.

"???"

Confused all over the place.

What kind of suffocating tactic is this?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that this was actually a foot-picking operation performed by their boss.

And then I saw that the kid seemed to have expected it a long time ago, his hands stretched out to the top of his head like lightning, and caught the unmarked knife flying over.

Ok……

Don't say it, it really hurts.

The weight of the Wuming Dao's blade is actually not that light. After being knocked by the handle, it does feel a little painful.

But there is no way.

After all, this is a small price to pay for taking the knife.

【Not bad. 】

[This wave is very handsome, but unfortunately there are only handsome ones left. 】

[Nine AK47s will fire at you at the same time, and the flying warheads will weave into a giant net of death...]

"kill him!"

V roared with red eyes.

The anger at this moment almost gushed out of his eyes.

The nine security guards listened to the order and fired fiercely at Su Ji standing in the center at the same time.

chug chug chug——

In an instant, the nine magazines were emptied.

More than 200 bullets poured out in the blink of an eye, immediately turning Su Ji's body into a hornet's nest.

Terrifying bullet holes instantly covered the whole body, and the gushing blood splashed on the altar, forming an exaggerated radial pattern on the cold and hard ground.

After being baptized by the bullet rain, Su Ji fell limply in a pool of blood before he could even cry out in pain.

- stopped moving.

"Clean up quickly and prepare for the ceremony."

After casually kicking Su Ji who fell to the ground, and after confirming that the boy had lost his breath, V picked up the unmarked knife on the ground, turned around and walked away, and ordered casually.

His eyes swept around, and the familiar altar was once again quiet, except for the sounds made by the mother and daughter.

The daughter had just witnessed the boy's tragic death, and she couldn't hold back at all. At this moment, the panic on her face couldn't be hidden at all.

The degree of damage to the altar is not too great, almost negligible. As long as the underworld fire is re-ignited, the ceremony can continue...Huh?Wait a minute, what seems wrong?

V's footsteps suddenly stopped.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the altar in front of me seems to have changed, but it hasn't happened completely.

For V, the time he spent in this altar can be said to be longer than the time he usually stays at home - but this statement is not particularly rigorous, because strictly speaking he has no home. this kind of thing.

Can a house without a family be called home?

But things like family...

For the immortal undead, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, does it?
In short.

He found that there was something wrong with this altar.

——The patterns and textures on the black stone pillars seem to have undergone some subtle changes.

If this minor change is probably due to his misremembering the details, then another discovery can be called out of line.

Because of the thirteen stone pillars on the altar, there are only twelve left now!
No wonder he felt that something was wrong, because after one stone pillar was missing, the gaps between the other stone pillars became wider than before.

Although this kind of sudden change will make people feel a little abrupt and weird, if it is not someone with extremely keen observation skills, it is basically difficult to find the problem in the first place.

"……Hold!"

V suddenly burst out a beautiful sentence in C language.

Because he knew very well in his heart that there was only one reason for this situation—this place was not in the real world, but a high imitation [Avalon].

It's a pity that there are still many outrageous bugs in the processing of some details.

Most of the materials used by players to make Avalon are basically from their own memory fragments.

Without personal experience and feelings, it is difficult to piece together a real object in Avalon.

For example, although most people know what the Eiffel Tower looks like, if you want them to make a real Eiffel Tower in Avalon, the difficulty is tantamount to giving you a three-view contract. You build a rocket on the spot.

Because you don't know the shape and area of ​​the tower's base, nor its initial height and current height.

You don't know whether its four corners are facing east-west or north-south, let alone the names and surnames of 72 scientists engraved on it.

You will also not understand how the complex and precise steel structure like spider silk inside the tower is staggered and stacked.

Similarly, you don't understand how the engineering layout inside it is arranged and operated, and you may not even know how many elevators are inside the tower.

Therefore, it is hard to imagine how difficult it is to create a deceptive Avalon just by relying on the outline in the impression.

This is why the dream builder profession has a high status in the player community.

Because the manufacture of Avalon requires a strong memory ability, spatial three-dimensional thinking ability, and imagination ability beyond ordinary people.

But in all fairness, for an ordinary player, being able to produce this level of Avalon is already very good.

Not to mention - that guy is just a lv3 rookie!
"Watch out!"

V turned his head and shouted loudly at the group of security personnel carrying AK47s.

The macho brothers were startled, but they didn't realize what happened for a while.

In the next moment, everything around him fell apart in an instant.

It's like being shrouded in a huge picture scroll, and at this moment, a huge hand roughly tore it off in front of your face.

As a result, what appeared behind the picture scroll was another very similar picture scroll.

The shocking blood stains on the altar disappeared together with Su Ji's body.

The stone pillars on the altar have changed back to thirteen again, and there are also many details that have not been noticed at first glance.

By this time, the strong men carrying the AK47 also realized what had happened.

—Avalon is broken.

And at this time, they returned to the timeline of the current world.

But when he realized this, it was too late.

Because the figure holding the Wuming Saber rushed towards them like lightning.

And at the same time, the new text also burst out a dazzling golden light from his field of vision.

[New: Nine AK47s will fire at you at the same time, and the heads flying around are like a giant net made by the god of death. 】

next moment.

A series of black knife lights wiped their necks one after another.

Stab it!

The unmarked knife with black mist cut through their neck skin easily, continued to cut off the main artery, and then reached the hard cervical spine.

The head that left the body flew out in all directions like a ball, and fell on the altar along different trajectories.

[You killed the player "I'm sorry I'm the top iron"! 】

[You killed the player "If you are a brother, come and eat me"! 】

[You killed the player "Giegie be gentle"! 】

……

Behead!

Behead!

Behead again!
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the macho men with AK47s on the altar staged a split-action performance on the spot.

V who is not far away can't even see the whole process clearly.

The only thing V saw was Su Ji's body skills and moves, which were almost unrecognizable due to his perverted speed.

He turned into a phantom and circled around the hunk security guards like a dark wind.

Then the heads of this group of people were easily cut off by the Wuming knife in his hand.

Like a god of death who came to harvest human lives with a knife, he had to explode at an astonishing business speed in order to rush home from get off work.

The Wuming Dao that has absorbed the power of embers seems to have become a bloodthirsty hunting weapon. Su Ji even felt that he had chopped off the opponent's head without much effort. To put it lightly, it was like cutting a piece of tofu .

What's interesting is that among these tough security guards, since there were several players mixed in, they could be called the king of unlucky kids, and they were all killed by Su Ji.

Fortunately, the Lord God also has a set of rules for how to judge [Red Name].

The killing behavior similar to self-defense does not fall within the category of "maliciously harming other players", so Su Ji's few knives did not bring him evil points.

The last head landed on the altar, and the silence returned again.

Blood almost covered the entire altar, and the group of bats that were still gnawing on the mammoth under the altar also started to move a little bit after smelling the smell of blood.

The afterimages moving at high speed overlapped, and Su Ji appeared in the center of the altar.

He held the unmarked saber made of finely crushed black spar in his hand, and the point of the saber was pointing towards V's nose.

"Nah, nah? Why is Fat Si here?"

Su Ji tilted his head, looked at V in front of him, imitated the latter's usual tone and said:

"Why did I use the kung fu of a god, and people disappeared?"

He walked towards V slowly, and slowly grinned:
"No way, no way, you're the only one left, brother?"

"If that's the case, there's no way..."

"Imperial City PK - Whoever runs away will be the grandson."

"..." V under the mask fell silent.

The weird tone of voice in the past also involuntarily restrained at this moment.

The fingers under the black gloves tightly clenched into fists, but after a slight tremor, they loosened weakly.

Staring at the point of the knife pointing at him brightly, after a while, V made a calm and indifferent voice:

"Ok."

"You win, boy."

"You broke into my territory, burned my altar, killed my people, smashed my ceremony..."

"Congratulations, you ruined all the careers I'm passionate about...and my life."

After taking a deep breath, V said slowly, "You really had a good time tonight, didn't you?"

"Ah? Is that all? I feel okay."

"Frankly speaking, in fact, I still want to kill a god for fun. The main reason is that it sounds so cool. How can it be enough for me to brag for three days and three nights?"

"so……"

Su Ji spoke slowly, casually shaking the blood on the Wuming knife:

"Are you ready, dear Mr. Kami?"

"Let me hear—how do you want to die?"

(End of this chapter)