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"I have other methods, such as..."

Bai Ge looked at March Hare: "I can do whatever it takes."

"In this way, you will not be able to determine the authenticity of the prophecy."

The March rabbit licked the salt grains on his fingers: "I suggest you don't do this."

"I don't want to take advantage of others."

The Mad Hatter glanced at the time: "There is enough time, you can complete your job change task and come back, that's only fair... I will wait for you here, but don't overtime, otherwise..."

His confident and calm speech was interrupted.

"Who do you think you are provoking..."

Bai Ge returned to the Mad Hatter, staring at the reflection in the dark pupils.

"There's no need to waste so much time dealing with you."

In the face of provocation, he can remain indifferent.

But this is no longer a provocation, not a provocateur.

Baige tightly held the pitch-black soul that seemed to be on fire.

He took off the hood that was wet by the rain, his eyes burning coldly.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

"It's too late to say sorry now."

This reply made the Mad Hatter grin wildly.

He had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

As if hearing the starting gun, the sleeping cells stretched out.

His blood gradually boiled, and his slightly bent back straightened.

The dark and even decadent atmosphere was swept away.

The Mad Hatter didn't give in to Bai Ge, who was about the same height as him.

It seems that two top masters are fighting each other.

It seems that two famous generals are confronting each other in the middle of the battlefield.

An invisible field burst out, tit for tat.

Even the March Hare beside him could feel the warmth and coldness of this roaring momentum.

Ice cooling does not chill.

Hot but not oppressive.

Like a battlefield without gunpowder and blood.

But this duel will definitely be a duel between the two top players.

Baige must not lose.

The Mad Hatter never wants to lose again.

They will gamble all their wisdom and strength and spare no effort to defeat their opponents.

This is a battle between the two heroes.

The Mad Hatter's voice trembled with suppressed excitement.

"very good."

"The long-lost blood is boiling."

"Come on, player Baige, let's decide the outcome!"

"Games start!"

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ps: What is the prophecy, let’s put it aside for a while, in fact, I personally like the kind of rivalry scenes that hurt each other, the romance of men I pursued when I was watching Hong Kong movies and manga when I was young.

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【Game space login】

[Law of Karma Adjustment Completed]

[End of timeline planning]

【Player data loading】

[This time the game was changed to a two-player battle mode at the request of players]

[There are special rules for game battles]

[Players can freely choose three modes to change]

【Enter the first mode selection】

[Please choose the stage difficulty of this game, which is divided into short answer, normal, and difficult modes, and difficulty above epic cannot be triggered]

Bai Ge listened to the system's notification sound.

He raised his hand and clicked on the 'difficult' option.

[Game Difficulty Confirmed]

【Enter the second mode selection】

[Please choose the game to balance the strength of both players]

[divided into limited and unlimited]

[Unlimited, players can go all out]

[Under limited circumstances, players can choose fixed skills, specializations, equipment, and the number of props]

Bai Ge raised his eyebrows slightly. This restriction is most likely to balance the strength of the players.

Limiting the number of equipment, skills, and specializations is enough to smooth out the absolute gap in strength between players to a certain extent.

But this time he had no intention of enjoying it.

Time is limited, crush it with all your strength.

[Confirmed Unlimited Mode]

【Enter the third mode selection】

【Please select the mode of this game match】

[divided into peaceful mode and killing mode]

[Peace mode is mainly competitive, peaceful games, mutual entertainment, can not attack hostile players]

[The killing mode takes victory as the absolute goal, and the attack restrictions will be lifted, allowing you to attack enemy players]

Bai Ge raised his eyes lightly, is there any need to think about it?

[Killing mode confirmed]

The text that popped up on the system screen suddenly turned blood red, as if written with blood on it.

【Three modes are fixed】

【Second confirmation by two players】

[Cannot be changed until the game is over]

【The battle is about to start】

【Enter the opening introduction】

Waves of data appeared in the space, Bai Ge covered his wrist and silently counted the number of heartbeats.

Although I am anxious and depressed, I must calm my mind.

In the black and white space where time is still, Baige walks a few steps and observes the surrounding environment. This is a certain room.

There were many figures in the spacious room, he simply counted them, and there were ten people including him.

There was no Mad Hatter around.

The voice of the system came slowly, the voice was ethereal, and it used a standard western style of narration, which established the tone of the game.

【Early morning, the mist has not dispersed】

[Clear autumn, withered leaves are dim]

[The dark sky is covered by a transparent dome]

[False lights fall on the street]

【This scenery is already so familiar】

【You stand by the window, looking at the dimly lit cityscape, recalling the legends that have been passed down in this city for hundreds of years】

[It is rumored that eight hundred years ago, blood races ruled the world. They hated sunlight and loved darkness, so they knocked down the sun and pulled the world into darkness. There was no light, the earth was frozen, and the frost and snow were shaking]

[The whole world is covered by frost, fog, and snow, becoming a frosty world in the dark]

[The original name has long been forgotten, and now this world is called Niflheim, the land of death]

[This city is the last surviving light, the cradle city in the white mist]

[Although there is no sunlight, a 'dome' that shines instead of the sun was created]

[After more than a hundred years of development, the Cradle City has completed its self-contained circulation system, maintaining a total population of nearly one million, standing in the white mist for eight hundred years, and still maintaining its operation]

[As the times change, after the first few hundred years of hard times, people in the Cradle City have become accustomed to living here, and the stagnant civilization has also developed again under the condition of stabilizing the living conditions...]

The introduction paused here, the system forcibly switched the perspective, and the topic changed.

[But these have nothing to do with you today]