The Second Coming of the Myth: I have obtained the blood of the Candle Dragon

Chapter 120 Now the Emperor of Heaven takes over the battlefield

The rain was pouring down, and the noisy sound rose from the ground to the sky.

Under the constantly falling buildings, people fled in horror. Umbrellas took off with the wind and then fell slowly, and death came lightly.

The traffic that had finally recovered a few days ago was congested again. Cries and screams gathered and mixed on the street, like a symphony from hell.

boom--

Along with the violent shaking, another building collapsed. The white feathers set off strong winds, blowing the drizzle upside down, and a red blood mist followed.

In the flames, a humanoid creature walked out, full of fragrance, floated into the world, its clothes were light and woven with feathers. Against the background of the fire, its face was particularly strange, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

As it waved its arms, feathers flew out, carrying strong winds, killing the extraordinary beings that attacked it.

A foreigner was holding a long spear and came close, but missed at the foot of the man in feathers the moment he took off, and a feather had already been nailed to his throat.

The blood spread from the stem of the feather, quickly turning the white feather red.

The man in feathers stood on the ruins, smiling charmingly, with long hair flying in the air. He raised his hand to take a picture of the stranger, staring into his eyes, "I don't know how you feel, how do you feel?"

Even though the stranger's life was passing by and he was gradually approaching death, he still felt shuddering at this time.

Because this is the Yuyi Man in ancient myths and legends. If he is caught by it, his life will really be worse than death.

Especially for men.

In the past, in the library of Kunlun Academy, when seeing this kind of ancient monster, other people would jokingly call it a fencing master, but when they actually encountered it, few were not afraid.

After all, generally speaking, everyone's sexual orientation is normal, let alone being fucked by a monster?

After Kunlun College received the information, a group of strangers quickly came to deal with it, but the Yuyi Man's combat power exceeded their imagination. He was not an evil little demon at all, but had a good level of cultivation.

"The man in Yuyi is captured without any help, but his whole body is still there. Do you really think it's the Jin Dynasty now?"

On the periphery, there was a distant stranger shouting, but he didn't really think that if he scared the monster, the monster would be captured. That was impossible.

He just wanted to disturb the other party and delay some time by shouting.

After the incident, Kunlun College had mobilized all nearby level 20 aliens, and more than a dozen masters worked together to attack, but they were unable to do anything to deal with this monster.

The first person to report the crime was a civilian. He claimed that he had been raped at home. At first, the operator thought it was funny and thought he was trying to make them happy.

After all, according to the laws of their country, only when a man commits forcible violations against a woman can it be considered a crime of rape and the crime of rape is actually committed. However, if a woman does the opposite to an adult male, it does not constitute a crime of rape. At most, it does not constitute a crime of rape. It's just a crime of forced indecency.

Most of the time, this doesn't happen, and the operator thinks the other party is 'showing off'.

Hearing the man's crying and frightened voice on the phone, the operator realized the seriousness of the matter and listened patiently.

After listening to it, it was judged that this was an extraordinary incident, and it was handed over to the Executive Department of Kunlun Academy for handling. The initial level of the incident was determined to be at the Chi level, which is the lowest level, and it can be handled by aliens below level 10.

This is also the assessment of the man who reported the crime. After all, he has received popular science during this period. Although he is frightened and aggrieved, he does not think that a monster doing such a thing will be a big disaster.

Of course, for male compatriots, it can indeed be called a magical disaster.

He honestly reported his evaluation of the monster's level, but no one expected that this monster would be so strong.

At this time, the man in feathers stood on the ruins. The drizzle in the sky could not extinguish the fire around him, nor could it cover the soaring smoke and the people's frightened screams.

Hearing the stranger's words, it laughed out loud and actually spoke in modern standard Mandarin, "There are still people who remember me. After more than 1000 years, this world has finally returned to what I am familiar with."

Its words made the strangers present feel horrified, because this was probably the man in feathers recorded in ancient books.

If this is the case, the other party may have been practicing for 2000 years!
No matter how inconspicuous a monster is, it hides in the mountains and wanders in the city, and has survived the doomed age, its cultivation is unfathomable.

No wonder, the most advanced alien they had was level 23, and they couldn't see through the attributes of this man in feathers.

"Fear, unwillingness, despair..."

The alien in the hand of the man in feathers has lost his life. He threw it aside with some boredom, opened his arms, and breathed in the new air after the spiritual energy was revived, with a face full of intoxication.

The cries of children, the screams of women, and the shouts of men moving and toppling buildings to save their families, mixed in the drizzle, entered its ears like threads, making its body tremble.

"How wonderful."

It said intoxicatedly, and looked at the strangers surrounding it with its eyes, "There are still a few handsome and lovely people, I will treat you slowly."

This creature standing on the ruins looks as white as jade and has picturesque features, but even if it looks directly at it, it is still impossible to determine its specific gender. It is as enchanting as a beauty and as handsome as a boy.

He was wearing a fluttering feathered coat. If he saw it at a comic exhibition, people would praise him for his extraordinary handsomeness. But at this time, when people were stared at by those enchanting eyes, they only felt chills running down their spines.

And the few male strangers who were swept away felt their anus tighten even more.

"Brothers, fight him! I haven't seen anything in the dungeon, how can I be so angry!?"

An angry stranger yelled, raising the giant ax in his hand and going up to fight.

You can't run away. Now that they are together, they still have the ability to take care of each other. But once they escape, with the speed of the people in feathers, they will defeat them one by one, and none of them will survive.

Many aliens swarmed forward with tragic determination. The man in Yuyi didn't change his expression, just smiled indifferently, waved his hand casually, and knocked them away like playing with children. Some aliens with weak attributes coughed up blood on the spot.

It walked in the rain, as if walking in its own territory, looking at all its prey.

When it came to a section of ruins, a young girl whose legs were stuck by a collapsed building stood in front of it. It stamped its feet and lowered its head, "It's so ugly. It makes me lose interest."

The girl who was pinned down by the gravel looked like she was still in junior high school. Her clothes were dirty and messy, her face was full of panic, and she was crying loudly.

The moment the man in feathers stood in front of her, her fear was infinitely magnified. She twitched her legs frantically, almost tearing off the flesh, and was unable to move out of the gap.

She cried loudly, shouted, and looked at the strangers, "Help me, help me..."

But the strange people either fell to the ground, or were randomly blocked by Feather after rushing up.

She shouted, she cried, and she was desperate enough. Her mother said that there are superheroes in this world who will appear to help people when they are in danger.

She waited for a superhero, but that was not the superhero her mother called.

Because superheroes don't lie on the ground, dying in front of villains.

"Let that girl go! Come at me!"

A middle-aged man holding a tower shield was covered in wounds and coughing up blood from his mouth, but he still launched a charge towards death, which was the bloom of his life.

Tanking is an enhancement route that few people will actively choose, because choosing this direction means that you have to rely on your teammates, and every time you face a strong enemy, you will be the one who gets beaten.

Those who will suffer the most injuries will be closest to death.

He is not a top tank, he is just the main tank of a small team, an ordinary tank. He has no talent. Every dungeon is dangerous and he survives with the support and help of his teammates.

Some people said that if he had not taken the tank enhancement route, he might have been able to survive longer in the Shanhai game, but he just shook his head and smiled.

He chose this strengthening route because he wanted to protect others and become a reliable shield in front of others.

Looking at the crying girl at this time, he thought of his own daughter. At such a young age, would she die in the hands of such a monster?Die without any dignity?
He didn't allow it, he didn't accept it, he was fed up with this monster's trampling on human life, and he couldn't stand a young girl crying and begging, while he lay there pretending to be dead.

So he stood up, and although his body was shattered, he picked up the tower shield with the size of a door panel and charged at the monster.

boom--

The long sleeves of the feather coat fluttered, the tower shield shattered, and the middle-aged man was also gently thrown up, landing not far from the girl, as if hope had fallen.

The man vomited blood and looked at the man in feathers with unwilling eyes as he slowly raised his foot to step on the girl's head.

"There are no superheroes, they are all lies..."

The girl cried, preparing to face her own death.

"Superhero? You mean the good-looking man on the ground?"

The man in feathers sneered, "I can smell the sweet scent of fear, unwillingness, and despair..."

As he spoke, he raised his leg to crush the garbage blocking the road.

The girl closed her eyes, as if accepting her fate, but death did not come as expected.

In the darkness with her eyes closed, a clear voice came to her ears, "There are superheroes, just lie there."

She opened her eyes and found a handsome man wearing a black windbreaker and holding an oil-paper umbrella standing next to her. He was like an immortal who had suddenly appeared in this world and left the world.

At this time, the headset communication devices carried by all the strangers present who were not dead sounded a prompt tone.

[The support of the strategy team is ready, all members retreat, and the battlefield is taken over by the Emperor of Heaven! 】

God!

This thunderous title cheered up the aliens present at once, and stood up with strong strength, and stepped back.

Among them, Yiren, who had not seen the Emperor of Heaven with his own eyes, couldn't help but look back.

The man stood under the ruins, with the drizzle passing over his oil-paper umbrella, and the gentle breeze floating on his clothes. It was as quiet as a painting.

The man in feathers who was standing in front of him also turned into a painting and was trampled under his feet.

With the snap of fingers, the stone slab pressing the girl disappeared. The handsome man leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand, "Can you stand up?"

The girl was still in a daze, but she still stood up in a daze. Her leg was not crushed, but just stuck. The pain caused by the previous struggle was unbearable, but it did not affect her standing.

"Heaven... God..."

The middle-aged man lying on the ground had not yet breathed his last. When he saw the strong men from the attack team arriving, there was relief in his eyes.

Su Lin stepped forward, placed the oil-paper umbrella next to the middle-aged man, covering half of his body, and at the same time put a pill into the man's mouth.

"Well done, superhero."

he said with a smile.

On the ground, the figure of the man in feathers scurried around for a while, and finally distanced himself from Su Lin.

When it appeared again, it appeared on the higher ruins in the distance, looking down at Su Lin, with a strange purple light in its eyes, examining this opponent.

The human male in front of him seems to have strength far beyond his age. However, such a man only has an appetite for it because he is extremely handsome.

"This small method in space can only trap the enemy but cannot harm it. How long can your spiritual power last?"

The man in feathers smiled and said, "I have already imagined the scene of you being pressed under me."

With an indifferent smile on his face, Su Lin didn't look directly at the man in feathers. He patted the shoulder of the middle-aged man who struggled to get up, "Brother, take her away. It's better for children to be less bloody. What I'm going to do next The methods may be a little rough."

Su Lin's indifference seemed to anger the man in feathers, and he sneered: "I have cultivated for 600 years, and you are my enemy, how dare you be distracted?"

As it spoke, it raised its hands and waved its arms, white feathers flew out, and the strong wind blew forward.

The drizzle turned into mist in the strong wind like foam, and rushed towards the young man with deadly murderous intent.

"Be careful……"

The middle-aged man warned, but he realized that he spoke too slowly and the attack had already arrived.

Su Lin did not turn his head, but turned sideways to face the man in feathers, and the white feather seemed to have rushed into the boundless ocean and disappeared without a trace.

Only the strong wind was still there, but it couldn't blow the man at all. When he turned sideways, his hair danced wildly in front of his forehead. The water mist didn't soak his clothes, and disappeared strangely the moment it touched him.

Su Lin looked sideways at the man in feathers with a subtle smile on his face, "Two thousand and six hundred years old, no wonder you don't belong to that era."

His tone paused, "Otherwise, how could you have said what you said before?"

"What do you mean?"

The man in feathers was shocked and confused.

Sunshine of Su Linxiao, "You have such a cultivation level, but you don't know the true method. You are nothing but a low-level little demon."

"I hope you can say the same thing when you are groaning under me."

The man in Yuyi's anger rose, but his desire to conquer became even stronger.

Su Lin still didn't turn sideways, the rain was falling harder, and water vapor was rising from his body, turning into misty mist, as if he was in the clouds.

He looked sideways at the man in feather clothes, "You seem to like fear, unwillingness, and despair very much, that's great, I will let you feel it."

The man in feathers called out to the strong wind, his arms turned into white wings, he flew high into the sky, and then swooped down, "You are the one who wants to feel despair!"

The strong wind blew away the white mist surrounding Su Lin. From the perspective of the man in feathers, he saw that the man did not raise his head and seemed to have not yet reacted. His swift attack could tear the weak human body into pieces with one blow.

But the man didn't look up, just snapped his fingers, and he found that his forward posture had been changed, he couldn't adjust his direction, accelerate and decelerate, and fell to the ground at a very high speed, straight down.

boom--

There was a roar on the ground, smoke and dust rose, and feathers slowly fell in the air, accompanied by a scarlet rain of blood.

Su Lin looked at the slowly falling feathers and said lightly: "It looks quite white, but it's really dirty."

He finally turned around and looked directly at the man in feather clothes climbing up from the pit. His powerful spiritual power was fully activated, and his breath was released, blowing the rain curtain backwards.

His spiritual power is as high as 41 points, which means that his soul energy has reached the level of a fourth-level alien. When the spiritual power in his body is fully operational, it seems that divine energy is erupting again.

Facing the wind, he stepped towards the man in feathers, "Even if I don't have any knowledge, I should have fled the moment I blocked your attack."

With a smile on his face, he said, "Oh, actually you can't run away like that, because you are already under my feet in this city."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man in feathers disappeared in the pit. Even if it lost its wings, it still had super speed, so fast that all the strangers outside could not see how it disappeared.

At this moment, the heart of the man in feathers was shrouded in fear that he had never experienced before. This feeling was like that of more than 700 years ago, when he accidentally met an old Taoist in the mountains.

Just by being looked at from a distance, he felt that his soul was about to be frozen. Boundless fear enveloped it, and it could not breathe until the other party passed through the mountains.

Rain curtains flew as it ran, and strong winds and sonic booms swept through the streets that were deserted due to the evacuation of Kunlun College, causing the glass on both sides to shatter.

It does have the capital to be proud of. In the past 2000 years, it has been cultivating at a very fast speed. In terms of speed, it does not believe that human beings can be faster than it.

It looked back, and it was relieved that the alien didn't catch up.

But while it was relieved, it also felt an unprecedented humiliation. It was so frightened by a young human that it ran away?
It should have pushed the handsome man under its body and let it gallop, and then let him have its own child.

But the shame quickly disappeared, because the moment it turned its head to look at the road ahead, the shameful emotion was overshadowed by panic.

The man was wearing a black trench coat and looked up at the sky amid the rain, as if admiring the falling rain.

When did he run in front of me! ?
The man in feathers subconsciously paused and turned around to change direction, but just as he took a step toward the other side, an invisible sharp edge cut through his lower body.

In the rain of blood, its figure flew forward for hundreds of meters due to inertia, before landing heavily.Just as it struggled to stand up, it saw the man standing next to it, with a devilish smile on his face, and squatted down.

"Letting you die like this is so sorry for the people you massacred, and even more sorry for the 'superheroes' who died."

Su Linxiao's sunshine had coldness in his eyes, and a cluster of golden flames appeared on his hands.

"Demon Emperor!?"

This time, the man in feathers recognized the flame and exclaimed, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

Su Lin dropped the True Fire of the Sun, and a black umbrella swept over him in the strong wind. He raised his hand to catch it and turned around to leave.

In the rain curtain, the golden lotus blooms slowly, paying homage to those lives that failed to bloom.

Ten minutes later, the aliens responsible for the aftermath arrived at the scene. They looked at the people in feathers who were burned to the point where not even ashes were left, and they were all speechless.

"I heard that the Emperor of Heaven is still only a level 20 alien. Is this true?"

An injured stranger said with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"I don't want to think about who the master of the Emperor of Heaven is. He is the owner of the Shinhwa Mall. Isn't it strange that he is so outrageous?"

Someone said.

"Is he the lowest-level member of the strategy team... But why do I feel that even if the Emperor of Heaven is in the strategy team, he still belongs to the top group in terms of strength."

One alien lamented that he was a level [-] alien, but when he faced the Yuyi Man before, he felt it was much scarier than the world BOSS in the dungeon.

This is not the lowest level of extraordinary event at all, at least it must be ranked at the ghost level, or even the monster level.

Monsters of this level are rare even after the catastrophe, but after the Emperor of Heaven arrived, he played with them and tortured them to death just like the people in feathers did to them before.

"It's so scary at level 20. If it takes a few years, wouldn't it be possible to rival the principal?"

Some strangers lamented, "Oh, it's so irritating to compare people to each other. I'll have to work hard on the next dungeon."

While many strangers were amazed, Su Lin himself returned to the place where he first arrived.

This is a county town in Hebei Province. He was originally far away from here. When Kunlun College temporarily mobilized the strategy team, he found that there were no members nearby. Su Lin volunteered to come here.

He used his time traveler skills to travel directly through long distances, and after three jumps, it only took him 15 minutes to arrive.

This skill requires relatively high space cognition. He chose to travel at high points. With Tianyan's ability, he calculated that the interface between two dimensions and three dimensions could span up to three hundred kilometers at a time.

Of course, there is a great risk in using skills like this. If he makes a mistake in calculation, he may get lost in the gap between the interfaces.

However, this experience made him discover that the distance of the soul source consumed when reconstructing the spatial interface did not matter much. When he reconstructed the distance from the 'arbitrary door' to travel ten meters away, it was not much different from the one hundred kilometers away.

As long as he can accurately calculate the location of the reconstructed backdoor, he can shuttle.

He can do this in the real world, but it may not be possible in the copy world, because he has spent time in the past few weeks to understand the map and spatial structure of the real world. If the other world is not clear, it is likely to Failure, or crawling into the mountains and squeezing yourself to death.

"How is the injury?"

Su Lin asked with concern. The middle-aged man was holding his broken tower shield in silence.

"Thank you, God. If you hadn't arrived immediately, we would have told you to stay here."

The middle-aged man said gratefully, not only did the other party come and save the lives of everyone, but he also gave him an earth-level pill, otherwise he would also die.

Su Lin glanced at the broken tower shield and said, "Do you regret it?"

A tower shield of outstanding quality is the lifeblood of a tank alien. The opponent is a full-time tank. If the tower shield is broken, it will be a heavy loss for both him and their team.

If this middle-aged man didn't come forward in the end, he wouldn't be so seriously injured, and his beloved tower shield wouldn't be broken.

Facing Su Lin's question, the middle-aged man shook his head, "I don't regret it. Little girls are human lives too. Things cannot be compared with human lives. Just be careful in the next copy."

He said he had no regrets, but he looked sad.

It is true that he has a heart to protect others, and human life is priceless, but the lives of his teammates are also important.

As a main tank, he is not very competent and has no outstanding combat talent. Now that the tower shield that he has always valued is gone, he really doesn't know how to make his teammates stand behind him with confidence.

After a moment of silence, he smiled bitterly and said, "I actually don't have much talent in tanking. If that doesn't work, I might as well stop being a tank and switch to melee combat."

Su Lin sat next to him. When he raised his hand, an earth-level high-quality tower shield appeared in front of his knees. He pushed it to the side and initiated the transaction, "Take it."

He believed that the loss of equipment should be within the scope of reimbursement for Kunlun Academy's assignment of aliens, but now they really don't have the financial resources.

In essence, it would be fine if the aliens handled easy tasks, but if they encountered a hard battle, the final reward of Shanhai coins would not be proportional to their efforts.

Nowadays, the reason why the strangers from Kunlun College and the Holy Sect are willing to fight is mostly due to the feelings of their family, country and homeland. The Holy Sect has given death orders from above, and the lower levels of the guild have to show off even if they are not happy.

"This……"

The middle-aged man was very hesitant. He saw that the properties of this tower shield were better than his original one. The shield of the main tank was very expensive. Such a tower shield could be sold for more than [-] yuan in the game Shanhai. .

"Take it."

Su Lin looked into the other person's eyes and just reread these two words.

By some strange coincidence, the middle-aged man clicked the OK button of the transaction, and the owner of the tower shield was transferred.

Su Lin stood up and patted the opponent on the shoulder, "You will be a good main tank."

After that, he walked towards the rain curtain and disappeared around the corner of the road.

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"I don't know when the principal will come back. Alas, I haven't slept for more than ten days. By the way, Emperor Heaven, when will your next batch of supplies arrive?"

In the command room of the executive department, the elder brother of the executive director, don't kill me, is operating the sand table, with a fairy face and non-stop chatter.

"It will be delivered tomorrow. We have been running low on funds recently. Isn't it because I'm working so hard on this mission to save some money?"

Su Lin was sitting on the sofa beside him, browsing the products in the Shinhwa Mall in his mind.

Recently, he has been staying at the headquarters of Kunlun College, helping the executive director with some scheduling tasks in the execution department. He has strong overall planning skills and does not feel pressured by this job.

Moreover, he is responsible for handing over to the other party every day, so he might as well live in the execution department.

As for the lack of funds, this is a lie. Recently, state agencies have been frantically sending him assets, but not all of the assets he has in hand can be converted into the welfare of aliens, and the civilization reconstruction plan must also be considered.

This was an agreement the principal made with him before he left, and he must always hold the start-up funds for the plan.

Considering that when he was pulled into the Shanhai game copy, he could not operate the shipment. If it was a realistic copy or a native copy, then he would pre-order himself before entering the copy, that is, put it in the 'shopping cart' All items in the mall are cleared and handed over to the executive director at once.

Because these two copies will definitely consume real time, Kunlun College's funds and props will be in trouble when he is away.

And when he is in the dungeon, as time passes in real life, assets will continue to flow towards him. As soon as he leaves the dungeon, he will have new funds, which will not affect the guarantee of the civilization reconstruction plan.

He has done risk planning. Even if he purchases a large batch of goods before entering the dungeon, he will not spend all the Shanhai coins. He will keep at least [-] million.

"Hey, Heavenly Emperor, can you tell me, where is the principal? It's the time when he needs to come out to appease people's hearts, why is he not here? Why don't you go and find some old friends?"

Brother, please don't kill me and sighed. After getting along for a long time, Su Lin discovered that the executive director was unexpectedly not a cold person. Instead, he talked a lot, especially after he had not rested for many days, he talked even more.

"The principal will rip the minister's head off if he hears what you say."

Su Lin smiled and said, "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

Yes, the most powerful alien in their country, the principal of Kunlun Academy, Liu Wuya, has disappeared. Only the strategy team of Kunlun Academy and a few ministers know this news.

Before the principal left, he talked to Su Lin alone, so everyone was curious about whether Su Lin knew anything.

But in fact, Su Lin didn't know that the principal just mentioned many previous plans to him just like explaining the funeral arrangements.

Liu Wuya was not the only strong man who disappeared, but the leader of the Holy Cult and Meng Luo Hongchen also disappeared together. No one knew where the two of them had gone.

However, the aliens of the Holy Religion can feel at ease because they can check the status of the president through the guild channel. As long as his name is not marked with an X, he is still alive.

Principal Liu Wuya is a lone ranger and has not joined any guild, so others cannot confirm his life or death through this method, nor can they contact him through the group frequency.

"You must have gone abroad, right? After all, the world outside is more chaotic. There are no more than ten countries in the world today. Even if they are still struggling, they are still in danger."

The executive director muttered, and then said with a smile to himself, "But it would be better if those Western bastards die as soon as possible. The copy is so clean."

"Minister, you mentioned the foreigners in the West. Speaking of which, why have I never seen foreigners in the Shanhai game? Is the game still divided into national and foreign servers?"

Su Lin was confused and said that this was not taught in the basic courses of Kunlun College, and he had never seen this information in the library.

After the foreigner's second transfer, there will be a new class at Kunlun College. Although Su Lin did not arrive, he still had permission to attend the class, but he was too busy recently and had no time to go.

I was chatting with the director in the execution department at work, and when this was mentioned, he naturally wanted to know more about it.

"Divide, why not divide?"

Brother, please don’t kill me, once again operated the sand table, picked up an energy bar and gnawed on it, and said vaguely: "It's just not a game partition, but a different game. What they have over there is not a mountain and sea game, but a sacred game, copy The content is also different from our style.”

"Oh? Are there other games?"

Su Lin cheered up, this was the first time he heard about it, and he didn't see anyone mention it when he was attacking the water group.

"Of course there is. Otherwise, why do you think Hebe is so anxious to recruit you to attack the strategy team? It was not because there was an international event that allowed foreigners below level 20 to compete to allocate some profit resources."

Brother, please don't kill me and finish the energy bar in three strokes, five divided by two. With his level, he naturally doesn't need this kind of thing to replenish energy, but he liked to eat this when he was still a mortal.

"I asked you not to attend the lecture... Oh, you haven't turned around yet, and you can't meet other aliens in the game."

The executive director stretched and said, "Then let me tell you a little bit about it. You will be transferred to another dungeon next time, so you might encounter it."

"All ears."

Su Lin sat up straight and said.

"There is more than one similar game like Shanhai Game, but our country has the most foreigners. If you treat each game as a district server, then we are the largest district, followed by Shiva Game over in Curry Country."

The executive minister preached.

"Curry Country isn't the one with the most aliens?"

Su Lin was a little puzzled, because in terms of population, Curry Country had already surpassed them by a lot.

"Who knows how the third brother operates the dungeon? Anyway, the death rate is quite high, and the dungeon over there is quite weird and can easily cause people to become mentally disturbed. I heard that many strangers have committed suicide."

The Executive Minister took apart another energy bar and said, "Continue, there is the World Tree game in northern Europe, the Olympus game in the west, the Hathor game in Africa, and the Holy Light game."

He concluded: "There are only six games in total, spread all over the world. Many games are not limited to one country, but are regional. Like our Shanhai game, those that are only within the national scope are special cases. Shiva in Curry Country The game is a little closer.”

Su Lin listened thoughtfully and played the game the minister said. He could know its background just by hearing the name.

Needless to say, the Mountain and Sea game represents the mythology of their country. The name of the Curry Kingdom game refers to ancient Indian mythology. The Nordic Yggdrasil game represents the Nordic mythology system. Olympus naturally represents Greek mythology. Haha. The Thor game is supposed to be based on the Egyptian mythology system.

As for the Holy Light Game, the name is not obvious, but considering the region, culture, and exclusion method, he can probably analyze that it is a system that believes in God.

Judging from the games that appear in the world, the myths they represent are all still existing and widely circulated, and they are of a certain age.

If you think about it this way, it is difficult not to think that the birth of the game is related to the spread of myths and the number of beliefs.

However, Su Lin also has some questions. If it is ancient, there are several mythological systems. Why are there no corresponding games?
Or... it once appeared, but it was 'stopped' and perished?

Thinking of this, Su Lin shook his head, feeling that he was thinking too much.

"So since everyone is in different games, why can we meet in the dungeon?"

Su Lin asked.

The executive director spread his hands, "Ask me, who am I asking? However, researchers in the academy believe that the dungeon world we are going to does not actually belong to the Shanhai game. He just threw us into it and is not its owner. By sending us to perform tasks in the dungeon, Shanhai Games can reap some benefits."

He paused and continued: "It's just that we don't know what the benefit is. Don't we sometimes encounter puzzles in dungeons? Sometimes if we crack the hidden world view, we will get a high overall score and the rewards will be high." It will be better, the researchers analyzed, maybe our exploration of those worlds can bring benefits to Shanhai Game itself."

"To sum up, scholars believe that the dungeon world itself is a resource. Different games send different people to the same dungeon, which is naturally a competitive relationship. There may also be some unknown PY transactions between major games, but it is just a pain. For our aliens, sometimes it’s easy to talk when you meet your own aliens in the dungeon, but if you meet foreign ‘foreigners’, it’s basically life and death.”

When the executive director said this, he bit off the energy bar viciously, "I was almost killed by an alien from the Eagle Country back then, but luckily I was more skilled."

"Should you tell me, brother, not to kill me?"

Su Lin smiled.

The executive director's face suddenly darkened, "Emperor Heaven, have you been a little distracted recently?"

Su Lin raised his hands in surrender, "Minister, I was wrong."

The executive director shook his head helplessly, feeling that this kid was becoming less and less mature after getting to know him recently.

"Anyway, be careful. If you meet a foreigner in the next dungeon, you will definitely be ruthless."

The executive minister reminded him kindly.

Su Lin was a little confused, "Isn't the country outside very miserable? They have too much time to take care of themselves, and they want to ask for help from our country and ask the principal to take action. In this case, they are not allowed to kneel down and lick us in the dungeon?"

The executive director shook his head, "Reality is reality, and the dungeon is a dungeon. If they meet their own people, they will naturally unite under the current situation, but if multiple games throw strangers into the same dungeon, they will usually For those who issue conflicting missions, even if the strangers opposite don’t want to be our enemies now, they still have to survive, right?”

Su Lin understood. It seemed that he thought of these games too well.

Originally, he saw that Shanhai Game gave him cheats, and even the principal had privileges, thinking that this game wanted to save mankind.

But once Shanhai Games' own interests are involved, it doesn't care about the actual situation and must first obtain the resources it desires.

He didn't know if there would be privileged people in other games, but as the Executive Minister said, games are games and reality is reality.

In the dungeon, when everyone's tasks conflict, there is no reason to hold back.

[The native copy will open in 30 minutes, please be prepared. 】

At this moment, by coincidence, Su Lin received a prompt from Shanhai Game, which made him stunned for a moment and looked at the executive director.

"coming?"

Seeing the change in Su Lin's expression, the executive director asked.

Su Lin had a weird expression, "It's been a month, it's really time to come."

He began to dump the goods on the ground, "Quick deal, I will teleport in 10 minutes."

(End of this chapter)