The ominous premonition in Han Zesi's heart became stronger and stronger. The more he looked at Geno's Union, the more it looked like a dragon in a tiger's den.

It is said that players who live a long time have an extraordinary sense of crisis. Hanzes has avoided many crises by relying on his extraordinary sense of crisis. Although his intuition is not as outrageous as Tel Aviv, at least he still has it.

"Could it be that a very powerful old man popped up in the copy just now?" Hanzes guessed, "The old man occupied the Geno Union and had many powerful artifacts in his hands, so he recruited some new people to reorganize the union on a whim?"

Several thoughts suddenly flashed through Hanzes's mind, and he thought of the crisis and changes Tel Aviv had mentioned. Could this be what he was referring to? Speaking of which, isn’t this timing perfect?

Hanzes thought about it for a while. He hated Tel Aviv because the other party always acted like the strong one, as if everyone except himself was weak and absolutely self-centered. But Tel Aviv had that kind of strength and had reached the god level several times. Even the copy will not die, just like cheating.

"But, what if a hardcore old player comes out? With the restrictions of the virtual world, no matter how strong you are, you can only use about half of your strength, right? Even if I'm weaker than him, it won't matter if I try it out, I can't run away yet ”

Hanzes thought to himself, he thought about telling Tel Aviv what happened here, but is it necessary? They just had a fight, and within an hour after it was over, they had to send information to Tel Aviv. This kind of Han Zesi would not do it even if the plane was destroyed.

"I'll go over and test it out. If anything happens, I'll run away immediately. I don't believe it. How can a great god come from a small temple like the Geno Guild!"

After tens of seconds of psychological struggle, Hanzes finally walked towards the door of Geno's Guild, releasing his superior aura again, fearing that others would not notice the arrival of Hanzes, one of his round tables.

Since the time of plane number 49 is set in the steam era, the architectural style of the players' union is of course similar to that of that era. In fact, the players also followed the local customs and wore the clothes that should be appropriate for this era.

Geno turned around and saw Hanzes. He showed a subtle smile: "Isn't this a round table? You have come to this humble abode, and you are so radiant!"

Just like a few people who pretend to be fake in all organizations, in Jeno's view, Hanzes is just a cornerstone of the round table. If it weren't for the master's mission, he would at least dump a few for Hanzes. Roll your eyes.

Hanzes glanced at him. If he hadn't been afraid of an expert nearby, he wouldn't have given Jeno a good look.

"Is your recruitment information true? Where are there so many mid-level artifacts?"

"Haha, my recent luck level is just too good. Isn't it strange?" Geno laughed.

"Hmph," Hanzes felt impatient, "You are a union president with a very low profile. You come out to recruit people in person."

This is a cliche. If Geno gets angry or reacts in other ways, it will reflect whether Geno really has a master in the union.

But who would have expected that Geno actually patted his head, then shook his head with inexplicable happiness and said, "You don't understand, beautiful beings are the treasures of the world."

I have to say that when Geno said this, many irritable players in the white building stopped cursing and began to think that this guy could be one of their own. If he took a closer look, he looked like a human being.

Especially Sartre, who had planned to kill Geno before. After hearing these words, he also nodded, thinking that he could cut him less when they met.

Hanzes at the scene had an expression on his face as if this guy was crazy. He rolled his eyes at Geno and turned around to walk into the union.

Geno grabbed the sword and held it in front of Hanzes. The blade was sharp and shining, with a strong cold air.

"Oh! Good guy, I really misjudged this guy Geno. He turns out to be such a backbone!"

"It's so funny, how do I think he has found his true nature?"

"You want to barge in without saying hello?" Geno stared sideways at Hanzes.

Hanzes snorted coldly. If you want to take action, no matter who is behind you, I will not be afraid of trouble.

Cold light flashed, Hanzes suddenly raised his arms, the space broke into broken shadows, he inserted one hand into it, and actually took out a beheading knife.

During the five seconds, Jeno also exploded his soul energy, making high-density slashes. The sword energy swept across, the ground cracked, and more than a dozen combat power-enhancing buffs were superimposed. He seemed to be able to chop up ten people with one slash. floors.

"That's good, let's fight, Jeno, come on." The white building started cheering.

Mo Sui and others in the conference room were also watching the scene. It was now the implementation stage of the Silent Operation. In fact, no matter what abnormalities the round table found, they were still unable to recover enough intelligence to judge the situation. That person's actions were not what they expected. Rather, it was just like that. They and that person were two parallel lines, and when they finally crossed, the result would be achieved.

"Now, the action against Sen Luo has also begun." Mo Sui remembered that he was theoretically friends with Sen Luo, so he knew a lot of Sen Luo's private information. He didn't expect that they would confront each other in this way today. The concept is really not credible at all.

In the picture, Geno, who exploded in an instant, failed to suppress Hanzes, who had fully unleashed his strength. With one or two slashes, Hanzes slashed him backwards for a hundred meters, directly penetrated the union building, and rolled to the street.

The white building burst into boos, "Hey, I still have to come on stage."

Han Zesi, who won, secretly breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, Geno's surprise attack just now was a bit dangerous. Fortunately, his output was large enough to knock Geno away. If the two were under the same limit, he might not be able to defeat Geno so quickly.

At this time, the people in Geno's Union seemed to look at each other, retreating, and did not dare to approach Han Zesi.

Han Zesi thought that you were smart, so he walked into the Geno's Union and grabbed a player who looked like a civil servant. He asked as he walked: "It seems that you don't look like a master. The recruitment is probably a cover. After you come, you will reduce your salary or something."

The civil servant was so scared that he trembled all over, as if his mind was blank, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Han Zesi snorted coldly. At this time, he just walked into the middle area of ​​Geno's Union. He was in the corridor, and the rooms on both sides looked like meeting rooms or intelligence rooms. When Geno was knocked away just now, many players in Geno's Union escaped, but some people were blocked in the room and probably didn't dare to come out.

That was inevitable. You know, I have the means to raze the entire union to the ground in an instant. It is natural for them to be so afraid. It seems that the Geno Union is just a cover. I was really alert in vain.

I saw Han Zes in the picture with his mouth curled up, revealing a confident smile. He sensed that there was still a person in the room in front. He was probably afraid of him and didn't dare to come out, so he had to hide in the room.

Han Zes was very confident in his breath sensing skills. To be honest, he thought his breath sensing skills were one of the strongest in the plane, and Tel Aviv couldn't catch up with him.

This look was seen by tens of thousands of people in the white building. He was extremely asking for a beating. He didn't even know that he was about to die!

I saw Han Zes walk quickly to the door of the room and was about to turn around to look at the people in the room. However, before he turned his sight to the place, in just a moment, he suddenly felt that his bones were imposed with a huge weight, smashing straight to the ground, and were about to be separated from his flesh and blood.

Damn! Is it gravity?

Han Zesi, who was smiling just now, suddenly changed his expression. Before he could react, he was already pressed to the ground. He couldn't even lift his head. His nose was directly crushed, blood was spilled all over the ground, and the excruciating pain penetrated his nervous system in all directions. Although he usually opened several defense buffs such as [Pain Reduction], [Damage Avoidance], [Damage Reduction in Half], he couldn't prevent this almost fatal pain.

Han Zesi was completely panicked. No! No, this is the power of the rule system! He just stepped into the opponent's territory!

He held his hands tightly on the ground, trying to fight back.

Wait, rule system? How can a player have this power? Isn't this a power that only monsters in the dungeon can have? And it is usually only possible for the boss of the god-level dungeon! ?

A bunch of thoughts flashed through Han Zesi's mind, and the fear of unknown enemies surged in his heart. What's more terrifying is that he also sensed the tampering of his consciousness by that power.

That is... the power of domination! The power of domination that only [Seven Calamity Demon King] can have!

Han Zesi shivered all over. In just a few seconds, he figured out some things. Perhaps he lived up to his judgment as one of the seven people at the round table, but he no longer had the energy to inform the other people at the round table of the information he knew. His consciousness was tampered with extremely strongly, and he had no way to resist it without mental defense. His body and mind were like being trampled by a giant beast. Because it happened too suddenly, he didn't even have the time to breathe, let alone use soul energy!

His head was pressed into the floor by an irresistible force, and half of his skull was broken and cracked, almost dooming him to death.

But Han Zesi was unwilling. If he hadn't been careless, he would have had a head-on battle against the boss of the god-level copy, but because of his misjudgment, he was in this situation. Who would have thought that there would be a copy boss in the virtual world!

In despair, Han Zesi remembered the "established concept" mentioned by Sen Luo, so did he die from this established concept?

Han Zesi was so angry and remorseful that he almost broke his teeth. He was unwilling to give up. He had to at least get a debt from the other party before he died!

At this time, Bei Heng in the room looked at Han Zesi indifferently. He had no interest in the struggle of humans. He was just a little impressed that the life value of fully liberated players was indeed higher. Under such close suppression of power, they still had a breath.

Although this human was not mentally qualified to be one of the seven people of the round table representing the plane, he still had some merits. This vitality was indeed a little different from usual.

When Bei Heng was thinking, he saw Han Zesi struggling to raise his head slightly, with a pair of vicious eyes staring at his direction, as if he would curse in hell if he died, but this was only a second or two of persistence. After seeing Bei Heng's appearance clearly, Han Zesi's eyes suddenly changed, as if he was stunned. He didn't expect that the [Seven Calamity Demon King] would be such a human body.

However, a few seconds later, Geno, who had rushed over quickly, pierced Hanzes' heart with a sword, cutting off Hanzes' last breath of life, causing his consciousness to completely fall into the control of power, achieving conscious death.

However, despite this, Hanzes' body was still hanging on, as if only beheading could truly kill him. This vitality was so strong that many players had to be amazed.

I saw Geno dragging Hanzes' body away and executing the next instruction. At this time, Hanzes was mumbling words such as "my lord" in his mouth.

Bei Heng looked at this scene thoughtfully.

Meanwhile, in a room in the white building.

Hanzes opened his eyes amid the noise and was confused. Just as he was about to look in the direction of the noise, his heart skipped a beat.

Bang! There was a gunshot, and Hanzes found to his horror that a bullet had flashed past the side of his face, and someone was killing him on the opposite side!

"Fuck, what are you doing!" He instinctively jumped up and yelled, and ran straight out of the balcony, where he saw a large group of mentally ill people who were worse than evil ghosts.

Psychopaths are ferocious, extremely irritable, and even spit out sweet scents.

Hanzes was dumbfounded. What kind of paradise had he gone to?

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At the same time, the outside world, the Geno Union, posted a new post on the forum. The home page showed a picture of Hanzes being severely punished. The title read, "You are so bad that you can't even pass a move from our old timer in the union!" "

When netizens saw this, they immediately commented, "What the fuck? Geno's union is so awesome. What kind of god did they recruit? Hanzes is also an unlimited player, and he can't even pass a single move!"

"That's so cool. It must be the veteran of the god-level skill dungeon. Hahaha, I knew that this evil-doing Hanzes would be taught a lesson sooner or later."

"Speaking of which, he is a member of the Round Table. If he beats someone and then posts about it, won't he make other people in the Round Table angry?"

Huang Xiru frowned when she saw this post and immediately informed Tel Aviv.

"As expected, this guy Hanzes went to cause trouble. He was taught a lesson by a powerful player from the Geno Guild. Do you want to take care of him?"

Tel Aviv knew about this and clicked on the photo of Hanzes fainting to death.

"Although I knew something would happen to him sooner or later, I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Is there a powerful master in the dungeon? With a character like his, he really deserves a beating." Huang Xiru didn't have the slightest sympathy. In her eyes, Hanzes didn't even seem to be a companion. She added: "Does the fact that he was beaten have anything to do with your intuition?"

Tel Aviv thought for a few seconds and said: "It's hard to say. In theory, it should have nothing to do with it. It is natural that he will be taught a lesson. Rather, it is a bit unnatural that he is still alive."

When Huang Xiru saw Tel Aviv's words, she thought that Tel Aviv was really a dark place. It was definitely a skill to be able to make the person involved angry to death with just one sentence.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether he lives or dies. I'm going to check on the affairs of the big trade union. I heard that there are some strange things going on. I hope it corresponds to your intuition."

After Huang Xiru's communication was cut off, Tel Aviv fell into deep thought.

According to his expectation, if the imaginary enemy really existed, it would be possible to attack Hanzes first, but this is too easy to think of. Once it happens, and it happens in such a high-profile way, it will make you feel that this thing How is it possible.

Tel Aviv's intuition is not omnipotent and will not guide him on specific matters, but will only remind him of some general directions.

Maybe he could go to the Geno Guild to confirm what was going on. After all, he was a little curious about who the old man was.

However, Tel Aviv thought about it and thought that the Jeno Union was not in a hurry. Now it is obvious that the problem lies with the major unions, especially the Olympus Union and the Twilight Union.

"Some people actually said that they saw the dead Olympus Guild players in [Blue City]. Is there really something wrong with the Olympus Guild?"

Incidents such as the resurrection of the dead are not simple. Tel Aviv frowned. After hesitation, he chose to go to the Olympus Guild to learn about the situation.

At the same time, a rumor gradually began to spread from the edge of the continent.

"I just saw a very strange player. I don't think he's from our plane, right?"

"From other planes? How is that possible? It's impossible for them to cross the plane rules and come to us."

"But isn't the infinite system also in chaos now? Maybe the plane rules are also in chaos. I'm afraid that our sudden decrease in the number of plane players in the past few days has reached their ears."

Huang Xiru, one of the seven members of the Round Table, came to the city on the edge of the mainland and listened to these rumors all the way, feeling puzzled.

"Could it be that...the crisis Tel Aviv is referring to is a dimensional invasion?"

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