In order to ascend, I had no choice but to play games.

Chapter 464: Really energetic today

"Mr. Merlin, we have received your appointment. Thank you for your support and recognition of us. Please go to the manager's office at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Merlin breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the news that his application was approved.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is meaningless death.

He was once an ordinary clerk, doing a job that was neither very good nor very bad.

The daily task is to calculate the salary and bonus of everyone in the factory, how much tax the factory should pay, and how much benefits and bonuses everyone should get.

Occasionally, he would get some extra money, such as making false accounts for factory owners and doing some reasonable tax avoidance for their accounts.

For a person with good intelligence, this job is quite easy.

Because of his normal intelligence, his fake accounts were rarely discovered by other younger children, and his skills allowed him to easily obtain multiple times the wealth of others and make good profits in his world.

Until the arrival of those practitioners.

Seeing those practitioners falling from the sky, Merlin was filled with fear.

He only needs money to support his pet dog, his wife and two children.

He became less sensitive to pain, and even began to long for blood. He was praying for death to come as his own atonement.

After all, he was smart enough not to delve into the minds of those people, not to think about why they needed to make false accounts, and not to think about what they were doing.

He only knew that his beloved wife disappeared without a trace, and his two lovely children also disappeared. Everything he was once proud of disappeared at this moment, and this was just because of a shadow.

But since he really knew nothing about such things, Merlin was pardoned and went back to his accounting job.

What is produced in the factory is not a product, but a weapon of evil consciousness. They unknowingly become the accomplices of evil.

He found that he could not die.

He began to actively fight against those violent humans, even if he was covered in wounds.

So, he got his comeuppance.

It’s not like he hasn’t read science fiction novels, and he has also imagined what aliens look like, but he never imagined that they would actually fall from the sky and control the elements of the world, making all impossible things possible.

Part of the world disappeared, and part was connected to another world. The existence of high dimensions was so incredible that Merlin didn't even understand what had just happened.

He does do bad things, but that's his job.

Logically speaking, they should be hanged.

What can be blamed on a person who works hard?

But unfortunately something happened.

He began to reflect and wonder if his indifference had killed his wife and children. The bullet from the past finally hit him between the eyebrows, taking away what he had dreamed of before.

He began to hate everything around him crazily and began to curse everything he saw.

Only then did he realize that the place he was on was a factory planet. Some evil beings had polluted it, and they were the last survivors.

At the moment when the shadow invasion occurred, he saw with his own hands that the world in front of him was erased by an inexplicable force. The world fell apart in front of him, and then began to deform in chaos.

He had been partially tainted, and the appearance of the shadow gave him some immortality.

He will also be injured and bleed, but his body seems to record his peak state, allowing him to automatically recover every time.

Even if his head is cut off, he cannot die. His special power makes him an extremely special being on the battlefield, and he continues to become stronger as he continues to die. Compared to others, he is lucky.

He personally saw the evil black shadow streak across the sky and across the faces of his companions, causing countless confusion and despair to the other party, and finally ending in complete madness.

Among the countless people who gained power because of their shadows, he was extremely lucky.

However, being unable to die also means that he cannot be freed from self-blame. Every time he dreams back at midnight, he will see his relatives wailing in hell and burning in endless flames.

Every time he woke up, he would be covered in sweat, and he knew that if he didn't let the world return to its original state, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

This obsession for revenge prompted him to come here and join this organization formed by players.

This organization is extremely powerful, their leaders are wise and decisive, and they act quickly.

While others were still in chaos because of the shadow, they had organized a powerful force and began to establish order in the ruins.

After understanding the basic information of this group, Merlin decided to join here without any hesitation and contribute his strength here.

After reviewing his information, the new organization immediately called Merlin over.

With excitement, Merlin came here at the appointed time and prepared to accept his mission.

Before coming here, he had already learned basic information about Liuzi, heretics and other managers.

The six sons are evil and powerful, and the heretics are powerful and evil.

There is another one whose name I can’t remember, but I’ve heard he’s evil but doesn’t have any abilities.

In the past, Merlin would never have chosen to be loyal to a person like this.

But now that all order has been destroyed, an evil and powerful ruler is more trustworthy than a group of kind and cowardly guys.

So when he met the heretics, Merlin was already prepared to be used as a human weapon.

After sorting out his position information, Merlin looked at the heretic in front of him, his eyes shining with enlightenment.

"My lord, who do you want me to kill?"

The heretic looked at the other party's information and then at himself. Then I lamented that the people collecting information recently are really unreliable.

What kind of lunatics have been sent to me?

But now he is employing people. After all, those zombies do not have their own thoughts. Although they are more comfortable in certain dangerous industries and physical activities, they are really useless when it comes to using their brains.

So he waved his hand to calm Merlin down, and then said to Merlin: "To be honest, we need you to do a more intellectual job."

"Brain work?" After thinking for a while, Merlin nodded seriously, "Can you already use brain bombs? This technology has a wide range of applications, and I like it very much."

"Do you really know how to use your brain correctly?" The heretic sighed, "Let me be more direct. I hope you can help us get money."

"How long has it been and you still want to make money! Hurry up and let me die!"

At this moment, both Xiemen and Merlin had the same idea.

Encountered mental illness.

So energetic today!

(End of this chapter)