Players' NPC boss

After using despicable friendship to defeat a world-class fighter together, the bruised penguin couldn't help but cheer for this short-lived friendship. Unfortunately, their time did not support them in doing so.

"You go in first." The ogre, who was also grinning because of his injuries, tied up the female store manager with a rope.

If handcuffed, the handcuffs will leave a special mark on the female store manager's wrist. This kind of mark number will be detected by various public channels, and warnings and wanted notices will be issued.

The ogres pride themselves on not being a fair and merciless policeman. As long as they successfully stop the woman's behavior, there is still a chance for redemption. The female store manager was dragged into the water voluntarily, so she did not become a criminal because of it.

After tying up the female store manager, the ogre carried the female store manager into the door of the Internet service company, and followed the marks left by the penguin to find the room where the woman was hiding.

The penguin standing in front of a huge coffin-like machine had an expression on his face that made the ogre feel bad.

"This can't be a bomb."

Penguin shook his head, nodded again, squatted down and pulled out the external console of the huge machine.

"Although it is not a bomb, it is similar to a bomb. It is counting down, and when the time is up, it will upload the operator's consciousness and destroy the brain. If we try to stop it, it will also start uploading directly and destroy the brain."

"There is another situation." The ogre took out his mobile phone, which showed the live broadcast of the strongest players fighting against the Sun God Ra.

The face of Sun God La could be said to be quite familiar to the two of them.

"If the health of the sun god Ra returns to zero, will this machine also directly give her head to BOOM?"

"It's possible." Penguin looked at the interior of the machine, which was emitting colorful light like a crystal lamp in a bar, with a confused look on his face.

This is not his specialty.

"Would it be useful to turn off the machine while clearing her health?"

"Damn it, no way!" Penguin couldn't help but hit his thigh.

In today's world of entertainment to death, various film and television works not only teach many viewers how to survive in the zombie apocalypse, but also teach these villains how to design their plots seamlessly.

"Her program is perfect. There is not a single mistake that would allow me to intervene. Today she..."

"Dead."

Penguin's voice was transmitted to [G]'s conference room through the mobile phone. This result silenced the geniuses.

"She always does bad things in her own way, doesn't she?" The boss sighed.

"Godlock" has been a broken world from the beginning of its design. In the eyes of the outside world, they are all-around geniuses, but the messy conference room smashed by bouncy balls is a true reflection of their hearts.

They had some kind of disability in their hearts and couldn't write a happy ending, but they also longed for something, so they turned the technology used for scientific research into a game.

They worked hard to take the first step, which was to let others help them.

When players step into their world and complete one good ending after another, making the world more vivid, they also feel that the inner being is full and beautiful.

Both the Twelve Beasts and the Underworld are quite late in the story. They are brought forward, which does not ruin the story, but makes the story better.

Just like their hearts now.

Each of them has become different from the past, only that woman has never changed, she has always been the same.

They knew what that woman wanted to do, but they had just become [happiness] and [consummation] first and they no longer knew how to help her.

Not to mention that the woman is a natural performer. Very few people can see the true nature of her heart from that woman's face, and even they can't do it.

Judging from the current situation, just as Penguin said, the woman is dead, and she has planned to die today.

Escape the real world and go into the wonderful world they all created.

Turning the kitchen utensils in her hand, she focused on one picture while others had complicated expressions.

That's Blazer.

Blaze's stats are frighteningly high, and this is because the Blessed One template limits the upper limit. With this data, Blazer's actions were somewhat slack.

It's like a person who can break the sound barrier and move at supersonic speeds. He moves at super speed in the eyes of ordinary people. But whether he is running at full strength or not, only those who know the basics will know.

"No, it won't be this old-fashioned way." Kitchenware slowly sat up straight, raised his hand to lift his hair, and tapped his headphones.

"Listen, wait for a sign. As soon as there is a sign, immediately start typing the program I will pass on to you below... What is the sign? Have you never read the old-fashioned hot-blooded boy manga?"

"It's almost like [Shut up, you bitch!], and then slap the big mouth."

"...What do you mean if you fail? Anyway, she is definitely dead today, so just treat it as rescuing a corpse. If you save her, it will be your credit. If you fail...no one will blame you because you can't save her." What would a corpse do to you?"

"Listen, this is a secret operation. I can't reveal that I care about her life or death."

Others could only hear Kitchen's whispering like noise, and could not understand what she was saying specifically. But through the full-length mirror behind Kitchen, they could clearly see the data of Blaze that Kitchen was looking at, as well as the disintegration program that he had compiled.

"At least we don't have to worry about her taking revenge on her."

...

The health of the sun god Ra was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As a monster of the same level 500, the process of defeating the Titan evil god was a long war. It was painful and difficult, and I didn't know when it would end. Even if they won, it would only be like a relief, and it would take a long time to recover and cheer for the victory.

It didn't feel like a game, and they felt the sense of reward for defeating the enemy. The battle with the sun god Ra returned to the original place where "Godlock" attracted them. The sense of reality made them feel like they had really become part of the myth.

They were out of reality and came to a fantasy that was unrestrained.

Blaze also cooperated quite well and did not come to steal their damage, acting as an auxiliary meat shield that made their output more comfortable.

Then the normal process appeared, who would be the one who cut off the head of the sun god Ra and won the first prize.

The movements of the strangers showed a little abnormality, and their breathing became rapid.

Blaze was also used to it. The strangers were about to start fighting for heads. Just as he was about to retreat, a chill made his hair stand on end.

It was not the chill of sensing danger, but the feeling of something similar to the existence itself that would make his body react subconsciously.

He saw the smile under the sun.

"【Mother】!?"

"Mother!?"