Marvel: The game I made invaded reality.

Chapter 335; Sudden suicide, conscious mechanical tentacles

The planned scene of Night City's central square was also broadcast live around the world at the same time. Whether on the front line or behind the scenes, most people's eyes were focused on this place.

Even a group of players such as the Holy Light Judgment who were trapped in the neon sea were watching the live broadcast through the broadcast.

Whether it is the impact of New York changing the Night City or Dr. Merlin creating a new era, it has attracted the minds of many people.

Especially in previous trailers, the establishment of a new city this time is closely related to players.

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"No, I have to participate!" Looking at the live broadcast on the projection, every word Merlin said made her heart throb.

Elson next to him also looked serious and fascinated. They all knew what Night City would represent in the future!

The umbilical cord of player communication, the center of knowledge...

And they must be the first to enter the game to gain the upper hand.

"But we are trapped here now, and it will take another week to repair the engine." Elson sighed, looking a little depressed.

Even if there is a 3D printer, the size of the printed items is too large and the time required cannot be too short.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and Tana stared at Merlin suspended in mid-air in the projection, her expression flickering.

"Suicide!" After saying that, he turned to look at Elson and curled his lips. The next moment, he pulled out the annihilation gun and pointed it at his chin without hesitation.

"boom!"

"...Plop!"

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Elson: "…………"

He stared blankly at the headless corpse on the ground with its head annihilated, as if he had not come back to his senses.

He didn't react until a pool of pitch-black tar quietly emerged and engulfed the body.

"Fake! Crazy bitch!"

He opened his eyes wide and cursed in a low voice, expressing his disbelief at this behavior of committing suicide at the slightest disagreement.

Although he can be resurrected, his mental state of treating death as nothing is really a bit abnormal.

"Do you think this woman is crazy?" Elson looked at Alto, trying to find some comfort.

"Maybe..." Alto shrugged, noncommittal.

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However, before he could get out of the tangle, he saw on the screen that the woman Tana arrived at Night City on a flying motorcycle.

Elson looked at the pistol in his hand and fell into silence.

To be honest, although he has experienced the Chitauri Civilization War and the Chaos Invasion, he has always been in the command center and has never experienced death.

The latest one was just an android rebellion.

Therefore, unlike many crazy players, even though he knew he could be resurrected, he still had a fear of death.

"President, it only hurts for a while. It will pass as soon as you close your eyes and open them again." The voice of the planner rang at the right moment.

"Why don't you give it a try?" Elson rolled his eyes speechlessly. To say that the safest thing was that the planner was safer than him.

"Well... I don't want my head to evaporate. If something happens to my head, it will affect our entire guild." The planner said with a guilty conscience.

"We also have Dr. Otto!"

Planner: “…………”

It was a wrong payment after all.

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The two made a joke. Elson looked at the scene. In addition to Tana, the presidents of other guilds also arrived one after another. He had to go too.

"Dr. Otto, I leave it to you to repair the engine and the guild."

"If you have any questions, feel free to contact us at any time." He looked at Dr. Otto who was stroking the octopus's mechanical tentacles and said.

Recently, Alto seems to be particularly affectionate towards his mechanical tentacles, his eyes seeming to be looking at his lover. And those mechanical tentacles seemed to come alive, responding to him.

When he comes back this time, he should find a way to find a fellow villager for him.

Although I know that most of these scientists have some quirks, just like the rumor that Dr. Merlin also likes the Cybertronians composed of oil and gear machinery.

But as the president, it is necessary for him to pay attention to the mental health of his employees.

"No problem." Alto nodded with a smile, and a mechanical claw opened and closed on his shoulder like a flower, as if in response.

Elson breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the pistol in his hand, and slowly pointed the muzzle at his chin.

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"Um...well, is there any painless one?" Elson asked sheepishly after a long time.

Alto turned around and was about to speak, but his tentacles seemed a little impatient and opened their claws directly, and a red laser was projected from the center.

"call out!"

With a flash of red light, Elson became a headless corpse.

"Orna, what are you doing?" Alto's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head and asked in a low voice towards his mechanical tentacles.

"He needs a little help." Along with the swing of the mechanical claw, a female mechanical voice sounded in his mind.

Just when Alto was still about to ask, the planner's voice suddenly rang.

"It seems like Dr. Otto can't stand the president anymore."

Dr. Otto nodded with a normal expression, "He just needs a little help."

"Hehe, indeed, well done."

"To be honest, I have long wanted to try to shoot the president, but unfortunately, there are not many opportunities to be so honest." The planner sounded gloating with some regret.

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Night City.

"Shet, this guy Alto!" Elson, who had just been revived from Manhattan Hospital, touched his head with lingering fear.

The feeling of having your head blown off is not pleasant.

Although I heard that Mingtan is deathly silent and colorless.

But you can only feel the loneliness when you really enter.

There are many dead people on the beach. They are so dense that they almost occupy the beach. It is foreseeable how many players will lose their lives and their souls will enter the beach.

After all, not every player has such a precious thing as resurrection coins.

But even with the crowds of people, Elson could still feel only the strong aura of death.

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After he came out of the hospital, he went straight to the Stark Industries Building. When he arrived, the on-site display was coming to an end, but the crowd in the square still hadn't dispersed, and they were discussing something enthusiastically.

In the previous section, Tana and the others were surrounding Merlin and seemed to be discussing something.

Seeing this, Elson immediately stepped forward and squeezed through the crowd.

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When he walked in, he could see that in addition to Tana, there were also presidents of succubus, church, mafia, holy sword and other guilds here.

Surrounded in the center are Merlin and Stark Industries CEO Pepper.

"You're a little late." Tana raised her eyebrows when she saw Elson arriving in such a hurry.

"I'm doing psychological construction. After all, I'm still a little afraid of death." Elson shrugged helplessly.

"I'm not as perverted as you are yet."

"Come on, you'll get used to it after dying a few times." Tana smiled and passed on her experience.

(End of this chapter)