I am really not the villain BOSS of the game!

Chapter 115 Public beta players enter the arena
When the countdown ended, countless figures appeared in various places on the world continent.

When players open their eyes, what they see are either rows of red brick houses, grassy plains, or thick fog that surges like living creatures.

The cool autumn wind blew over my cheeks, and the cold and moist air poured into my nose, cooling all the way to my lungs.

"Oh my god! This is too real!"

"Hmm~ This soil is so fragrant - damn it's cow dung!"

"Why did my lower body become a mosaic?! This game is inhumane!"

For a time, with excited hearts and trembling hands, these players who entered the closed beta for the first time were like huskies that had escaped from the reins or strange worms that met elementary school students, and they did many shocking things.

Inside the Red Rose Empire.

A figure in ragged clothes and covered in blood was hiding in the shadows of the alley, shouting to the sky:

“I’m finally free—!!!”

This buddy who had a very miserable life was the single wolf who was captured and imprisoned by Anlos' father, Noye.

Perhaps he had been "dead" for several months and was finally thrown away as a useless corpse.

As soon as the open beta started, he appeared in the trash.

Fortunately it wasn't an incinerator, otherwise he would have died again.

After getting excited, the single wolf quickly opened the panel to check.

This was so unbelievable that he felt a chill in his heart.

The level has been reduced to a blank slate, and there is even a title of [Stinky Man] that was added at some point. It is simply weaker than the average novice player.

"Prophet camp. You are going too far!"

The single wolf was filled with resentment, his big teeth clenched loudly, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

In addition to being angry, the single wolf was also panicked.

"We must hurry up and make progress, otherwise we may be expelled from the guild. What should we do? It's all the fault of those players in the prophet camp. They will cry when they are shackled in the later stage!"

At this moment, the sound of clicking footsteps suddenly came from outside the alley.

The single wolf was suddenly startled and hurriedly hid against the wall.

This is the voice of the Knights of the Eternal Burning Sun!

When he was squatting in Anlos, the lone wolf had been questioned several times by these iron cans covered in armor. Now when he heard the familiar footsteps, his heart was beating fast.

"You said, the third prince is really miserable. You said everything is fine. Why do you have to provoke Anlos?"

The chatter of patrolling knights was heard.

Anlos?
Hearing the name that caused him so much torture, the single wolf suddenly trembled, his skin and flesh twitching.

He stretched his ears, became more alert, and listened.

"That's right, that guy was pampered to the point of being lawless." Another knight laughed roughly twice, "As a result, he was beaten so hard by Anros that he couldn't even get out of bed! Even the King didn't want to support him. ."

"Tsk, tsk, is this allowed to be said?"

"You should really keep up with the times, what you are talking about is just old stuff."

"Then - let me shake it for you now?"

"Get lost! You're not a lolita!"

The topic gradually drifted away, and the two patrolling knights also turned to another street.

Only then did the lone wolf relax.

Thinking about the conversation between the two of them just now, his eyes gradually brightened and he muttered:

"The third prince who was taught a lesson by Anlos must hate Anros very much."

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend!"

The single wolf was very excited and felt that he was extremely lucky to have found an ally so quickly!
The third prince must be very powerful!
Jie Jie Jie!

Those idiots from the prophet camp are going to soar into the sky!

The single wolf immediately shared the news with the guild and tiptoed out of the alley, preparing to get some outfit that would allow him to go out on the street.

Anros's nightmare mansion has once again become one of the players' landing points.

"Wow! The moon with a human face! Take a photo together!"

"Wow! The legendary poster girl Blue Fairy! Take a photo together!"

"Wow! The roses are eating people! Take a photo together——"

The old closed beta players were all there, smiling at the newbies exclaiming and being stupid.

As soon as the blue fairy came out of the room and saw such a large group of whimpering weirdos, he was completely stunned.

She even saw them laughing happily around their companion who was eaten by Miss Rose!

Too chaotic, too evil!
The blue goblin couldn't imagine what the world would be like if the master really controlled such a group of chaotic and disordered undead.

【.O distinguished guests from afar, welcome to the residence of the ineffable lord, the Thousand-Faced Prophet. 】

Just like in the closed beta, the Blue Goblin opened with a welcome welcome and then asked if he was willing to become the follower of the Prophet.

Not willing?
Click, click, click!
Several rays of sword light flashed by, and one-third of the players were missing.

Except for some loners who like to be free.

The other part was counter-killed.

"Hahaha! If you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!"

Everyone, including the old players, looked at the laughing man in the open space in shock and vigilance.

Next to the man, there was a circle of corpses, all of which were violently chopped open. It was too horrible to look at.

Among them, there are even closed beta players.

The man’s ID is [Er Dao Scar]. As the name suggests, whether it's the effect of pinching his face or the result of it, there are two scars across his eyes on the right half of his face, which looks very ferocious and terrifying.

Er Dao Scar is not a player who chose to join the prophet camp. On the contrary, he should be a "disrespectful person" lying on the ground and being punished.

But holographic games have this characteristic.

In the novice stage, when no one has acquired any special skills, in reality, high strength can give you a certain advantage.

Er Dao Scar's family runs a dojo, and his skills are far beyond ordinary people. He can directly seize the knife with his hands, killing a circle of players around him without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"Humph, a bunch of cowards."

Er Dao Scar glanced disdainfully at the player who took a few steps back, stared straight at the blue elf, grinned, revealing his canine teeth, and said:
"What do you always say about the Prophet? Now that I have killed you people, won't the Prophet give me some divine punishment?"

【.】

The blue goblin's heart suddenly trembled.

There is no such thing as a prophet!

From beginning to end, he is just Master Anlos!
Seeing that the blue goblin was silent, Erdao Scar snorted proudly: "As I expected! I'm afraid there has never been a 'prophet' in this prophet camp!"

"It's just a play directed and acted by you little weirdos!"

"You idiots, you're still counting money after being cheated!"

Erdao Scar stretched out his big, rough hand and pointed at the players who had become dependents.

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The expressions of the players changed.

When I thought about it, it seemed like this was the case!
Although I have always said that I am a prophet, I have never seen a prophet!

Especially the players who had just entered the open beta, when they saw that the blue fairy had been silent, they immediately became anxious and shouted:
"Miss Blue Fairy, does the Prophet exist?"

"Don't scare me! What are you talking about?"

"Fellow Taoist, you are tampering with me."

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, kind and honest Li Sanguang quickly stood up and greeted:

"Don't be incited by a few words! Have you forgotten the video I uploaded? That is the real power of God!"

"Ha!" Er Dao Scar crossed his arms and retorted, "That might be their own directing and acting!"

"How could such a magnificent scene be possible?"

But this group of new players, after all, had never experienced it personally, so for a while, the scene was a bit stalemate.

The players looked at each other, a little shaken, and felt some regret in their hearts.

If this is really a trap, wouldn't their development be restricted in vain?
Someone thought of what the lone wolf from the Guild Odin's Gun said, and couldn't help but feel that it made some sense, biting his lower lip uneasily.

"Ah."

Er Dao Scar glanced at Li Sanguang proudly. No matter what the facts were, these idiots who were as unstable as duckweeds had already developed a suspicion against the prophet camp.

Unless the prophet shows up and shows his power.

The blue goblin was now indifferent on the surface, but panicked inside.

Lord Anros told her that when she didn't know how to respond, just pretend not to understand.

However, now is not the time to get away with being cute!

at this time.

Suddenly, the blue goblin with keen senses suddenly felt something. He raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor. A pair of green eyes with black background suddenly widened.

The next second, a huge and terrifying pressure swept out from the second floor window!

This pressure was so terrifying that it weighed down on the players like a huge mountain. Some of the weak-willed ones actually knelt down on the spot!
【warn! Erosion is soaring! 】

【warn! Erosion is soaring! 】

A bright red system warning pops up in front of them, but the players are like ants under the feet of an elephant, their whole bodies stiff and unable to resist at all!
This, this supreme pressure like the seven nightmare lords, is Master Anros? ! !
The blue goblin, whose senses were more acute, was in disbelief, his eyes were splitting, and he was so frightened that he even considered committing suicide on the spot.

If it weren't for the second-floor window, which was the bedroom of Master Anros, she would really have thought that some false god had arrived!
The curtains swayed, and a cloud of blood mist emerged from behind.

I couldn't see my face clearly, I could only feel fear crawling on my back.

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Er Dao Scar, who was so arrogant and complacent just now, is now completely speechless.

First, he was extremely shocked and his mind went blank.

Second, he couldn't speak, his neck seemed to be grasped, and he couldn't breathe smoothly.

Followed by.

The second scar felt a sudden pain in the abdomen.

Looking down, he saw a translucent blood hole penetrating from front to back, appearing in his abdomen.

"Snapped."

Blood spurted out, and Erdaoscar's body fell to the ground.

Before death, a flash of admiration and excitement flashed in Erdaobao's eyes.

So strong and worthy of respect
The blood mist slowly receded, and the terrifying pressure gradually dissipated.

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In the manor, no one spoke, and there was dead silence.

The players stared blankly at the "fleeting" second scar, no longer doubting the Prophet.

There is only one thought in my mind——

I want to be Lord Prophet’s dog! ! !
(End of this chapter)