I Captivate the Player

"No matter how beautiful the environment is, if there is only 'ease', it will make people feel tired."

"Black Singer" and "Veteran" stood at the entrance of the garden, and the two were talking, discussing what happened just now.

"Veteran" said: "It doesn't look like a dungeon at all, the battle for this event may have ended."

"Black Singer" was silent for a while, and said: "Samail, that guy, he has been with the incarnation of the god in the temple since just now, I don't know what he is talking about."

"What? You care about that guy?"

"Black Singer" shook his head and said, "No, it's just about that god...I always have a premonition of uneasiness in my heart."

"Do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, when he was pretending to be a ghost in the sky just now, I investigated his intelligence information, and the information displayed clearly contained the words 'attackable, world boss'."

The "veteran" was stunned when he heard this. The evidence was indeed very solid. He nodded: "Well, your evidence is very convincing. It seems that this so-called incarnation of gods is indeed not a good thing."

"Black Singer" added: "At least the Alchemist Company doesn't think he's a good guy."

Just as they were about to continue their conversation, a loud noise suddenly came from the Great Temple.

All the nearby players looked in the direction of the Great Temple, the door suddenly opened, and a man's figure was thrown out from inside.

"Is it Samuel?"

"It's really Samuel, but why is his body weird? It seems to be mutated."

"what happened?"

"Black Singer" saw the current "Samael" and found that he had indeed become very strange.

The right half of his body seemed to be demonized, with many devil-like organs growing out, and even his right arm was gradually decomposing, turning into a large number of ugly tentacles.

"It's disgusting," someone said.

Then, the incarnation of the God of Victory flew out of the temple.

The aborigines who were lying comfortably on the ground stood up one after another, then knelt down devoutly on the ground, and spontaneously worshiped the great existence in the sky.

Samael, who fell on the ground, was struggling, suffering, rolling his body, screaming and roaring continuously from his mouth, which did not sound like a human voice at all.

people know what it is...

monster.

"Samael."

The voice of the incarnation of the God of Victory resounded throughout the city, and every believer of the God of Victory in the world could hear these words.

"He is the god under my command, the hero chosen by the God of Justice."

"Samael, a glorious human hero, you performed very well and completed the mission given by God, fighting the orcs, eradicating false emperors, and resisting demons."

"pity......"

"In the end, the heroes of mankind were finally unable to completely resist the corruption of hell, so they willingly fell and became ugly monsters in hell... until eternity."

"He has accomplished his mission."

"Now, the only thing I can give him is purification and liberation, so that he can be redeemed from eternal sinking."

The players were stunned, and they didn't even understand the situation. Everyone in the Silver Blade, including the "Black Singer", didn't know whether they were going to cut people or talk, or continue to watch the CG.

Suddenly, Samael's body began to grow huge!

Demonization appeared all over his body, and in a blink of an eye, he completely turned into an ugly, disgusting collection of monsters, screaming and rushing towards the players.

Before the players could react, flames fell from the sky, hit the body of "Samael", and burned violently.In the holy and pure platinum flame, all the ugliness and filth are quietly reduced to ashes, leaving only beauty and peace in this paradise.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

In the original imperial capital of the empire, a good show is being staged in the new holy city.

However, Chen Ye's true self had already slipped away.

Rather, an attack of this level could not kill him at all, because Chen Ye's soul was kept in silver, and what was destroyed was only the projection of the soul and a flesh and blood body.

When Chen Ye woke up again, he found that he had returned to the body of the alchemy puppet again.

This body is the backup of "Samael", the second machine of "Samael"...Unfortunately, this is just a high-level alchemy puppet, not a real flesh and blood body.

Chen Ye returned to the study room of the castle from the underground alchemy palace. As soon as he entered the study room, he saw the girl Bai Yin sitting beside the bed, shaking her two fair legs, as if she had been waiting for him for a long time.

Chen Ye sat beside Bai Yin and said, "This era full of anti-intellectualism and forcing people to return to agriculture, no, it should be said to be the idea of ​​the primitive era. I don't think it is a paradise, utopia."

Bai Yin laughed, squinted his eyes and said: "Actually, you are just angry at this guy for using you as a stepping stone, and there is no Internet, no mobile phone, and no game room in this world, so you can't agree with it, oh, By the way, there is also the matter that this guy wants to invade the earth."

"As expected of you, you really understand me."

Chen Ye smiled and reached out to fist bump with Baiyin.

Afterwards, he lay down on the bed and said calmly: "Yes, the empire is already my property anyway, but this guy pretends to be the savior after doing all the bad things, trying to take the fruits of victory away from me."

"Let me be his stepping stone."

"I'm bound to be angry, and I want him to pay the price... However, there is nothing I can do at the moment."

"Even the artifact 'Deep Sea' carried by the main body 'Samael' has been taken away, and the only way to deal with the God of Victory is gone."