The World of Evil God game

Chapter 218 Please, please teach me how to play games!

"No, how about a fearless attitude? I'm really punished, don't look down on me!"

The voice of the God of Battle was filled with great anger, and this anger quickly turned into a loud scream!

"Where's my internet? Why is my internet disconnected?"

"TV, why did the TV turn off automatically!"

“My newly written complaint email hasn’t been saved yet!”

The God of Battle scolded: "Damn God of War, he must have used despicable means to cut off my network!"

"Damn it, is this how you treat retired people? I was having fun watching the show!"

The God of Battlefield slapped the TV, but unfortunately, if he were a believer of the God of Abandonment, he might be able to repair the TV with the help of my power of thinking and the magic of shooting, but he was not the one.

This thing has been remotely shut down by some fictional god.

"TV!!! My TV, do you know how difficult it is to find some mortals who believe in me! I spent a lot of effort to correct their belief orientation, and paid an extremely high price to let them Bought me a TV!”

The wailing of the God of Battle spread in all directions, but soon, curses also came from a nearby ruins.

"TM, my TV is broken!"

It was a big guy wearing leather armor, covered in sinews, and appeared like a burly human being.

The god of force, authority means "force", and is the god who stops violence. His strength changes with the strength displayed by the enemy.

This is the so-called [combat strength is unknown, but will become stronger when strong].

In the process of fighting others, the god of force can always pull out new trump cards from inexplicable places, and the abilities of these trump cards are often tailored based on the opponent's strength characteristics.

He lives next door to the God of Battle, in the ruins next door.

It's good to live in ruins in this world, with proper mansions, and some ancient gods of war are good at setting up camps, but most of them just find a place to sleep in the open air.

As for the Kingdom of God? This world, including the other two battle worlds, are all fused from their divine kingdom.

If you ask who can do such a huge project, then of course only the Collapse God among Gods, the number one contractor in the universe, can do it.

"Your TV is also broken? Listen to me, this must be the work of the God of War! He must be afraid that we will destroy his hospital business, so he cut off our network cable!"

The God of Battle looked at the surrounding wilderness, exhausted and frantic: "TV programs are such wonderful things, but what are the Gods of War and Restoration broadcasting! Which of his business projects are related to orthodox battles? !”

"Look at his outrageous business. The forced life cycle turns the battle into a house game. Even if he imitates the God of Death and sells resurrection coins, I won't say anything. After all, even if he is resurrected and his skills are not up to par, he will still be beaten. die."

"But if you can't beat him to death, this will really ruin the combat experience!"

The God of Martial Arts also recognized the words of the God of the Battlefield. While grabbing the TV and filming fiercely, he echoed the words of the God of the Battlefield:

"You're absolutely right! Let battles and wars turn into invincible battles. At this point, there is no clear distinction between force and violence, and attacks and counterattacks have become insignificant."

"Who says it isn't?"

New gods appeared, and one after another the ancient gods of war appeared one after another. The god of attack came. He looked like a weapons master, wearing heavy armor and a golden sunflower mask of unknown meaning. His body was covered with various kinds of weapons. This kind of weapon can be called a human arsenal. He complained:

"For me, the value of offense has increased. After all, no one is afraid of death. At first glance, this is a good thing."

"But I'm afraid that after everyone can't kill each other, no one will attack, and they will all be destroyed. And the so-called attack is to advance while shouting war songs and defeating the enemy. This is the perfect attack!"

"Standing and slashing at each other, that's not an attack at all! It's just improving weapon proficiency!"

Beside him, the God of Defense looked even more ugly. This god looked like a dragon turtle in a certain game:

"I feel very uncomfortable. Everyone is attacking and no one is defending. What else do I need to do? I can't get much value."

"I should have changed jobs a long time ago. The Shield God invited me to open the Adventurer's Guild before. I thought it was too valuable and had no future. Now it seems that the job is actually unemployment insurance."

"I didn't know how good my brother was at that time, but now I just hope that my brother can help me!"

Other gods also began to shout: "Now that we are all gathered here, as expected, everyone's TVs are broken. In today's social environment, it is not easy to recruit believers. We do not have a church, and it is not convenient to buy things." "

"Unemployed life is already very difficult, and the God of War and Recovery wants to use new business to deceive our unemployment insurance believers. We don't recognize that kind of program!"

The God of the Battlefield sighed: "Hey! I think back when we were in our heyday, there were believers everywhere."

"Now is no better than before, before was before, now is now."

"Our war years are gone forever. I was actually quite interested in the previous online games. I feel like they can use the remaining heat to recreate the glory of the past."

"It's a pity that the number of places is limited. After all, there are too many mortal spectators. We are too far away and the signal is too slow. When I passed by, there were already people standing there."

"And I am embarrassed to compete with those mortals! I am a god. Gods are proud and great. They want to maintain their great and aloof image and do not bother to compete with mortals for qualifications!"

The God of the Battlefield spoke excitedly, but an unknown god suddenly said:

"You are already in such a state of desolation that you don't even bother to rob it with mortals. If you don't rob it, you will have to rob it with the ancient gods. You have to answer the question."

This blow caused real damage and successfully broke the heart of the battlefield god, causing him to break his defenses and beat the ground in pain.

"I really don't know where there is a place for us to show off our talents! It seems that we really can only play online games. There is no other way. It is better to compete with mortals for jobs than compete with ancient gods for the defense!"

The God of Battle looked lonely, and it was only then that he discovered that although his forum was disconnected, there was still an unread email in it.

Unread emails from fictional gods?

"Oh, has the complaint email been processed?"

The God of Battle opened the email and at the same time. Other ancient war gods also found that they began to receive the same emails in their mailboxes.

It's just that these emails come some fast and some slow. The order in which the emails arrive seems to be related to the order in which they complained?

"Guys, there's a letter in my mailbox too."

"I also have it!"

"Invitation to participate in the "Civilization" and "Stars" game competition event? What is this!"

"What we want is to remove the God of War program, not this weird game qualification!"

"What kind of game is this? Is it as fun as the previous real-life online games? There is a red spirit brother at the beginning, and all the equipment depends on fighting."

The gods were noisy and expressed their opinions. The God of Martial Arts carefully read the email and keenly understood the content!

"Wait a minute, gods!"

The God of Martial Arts opened his hand: "This seems to be a good opportunity to regain our former glory!"

"That's right!" The God of Battle, who had been watching for a long time, gradually became excited: "Did you notice that it says that these two games can provide us with a lot of combat-related values?"

"This seems to be a competition held by a group of civilizations trying to compete for the right to be resurrected! Everyone, you know what this means!"

“We no longer have to be unemployed, we have new jobs!”

God of Attack: "Although I don't know how to play this game, since I can get value, I think I can give it a try."

God of Defense: "It doesn't matter. After finishing this game, I will go find the God of Shield and work as a customer service person in his Adventurer's Guild."

"I wonder if the God of War and Resurrection will participate in the competition, haha. After saying this, I remembered that if there is a civilization resurrection competition, we all have corresponding birth civilizations, but the God of War and Resurrection does not!"

"The God of War and Resurrection was born from a cosmic phenomenon. He is an orphan! Without native civilization, even the resurrection competition cannot find anyone who needs to be resurrected!"

"We win, win, win. Now we have won before we even start fighting! We win at the starting line!"

For a moment, the atmosphere among the gods was filled with joy. The psychological shadows and painful memories left by the past beatings by the God of War and Resurrection were all gone at this time, leaving only happiness.

"First of all, the event competition is held online, but you can also go to the fictional church to compete offline..."

"Let God Collapsing make an application. We want to apply to be released from prison...ah, I said we want to apply to travel!"

"Of course we have to go together! If you can't beat the God of Resurrection in real life, can you still beat him in the game? Let me tell you, although I have never played the game, I have seen others play it. When my believers play the game, I watched it remotely through Shenqi, which means I am also a master in the gaming field!"

The God of Battlefield said that he has indeed never played games, but not having played does not mean that he does not know how to play games.

Cloud, cloud player, is also a kind of player!

Not only can you play, but you can also point out other people's operations from the commanding heights!

"That's it! Let the new generation of civilization successors understand one thing clearly. Let them see how powerful our ancient civilization was!"

"Hmph, a civilization that has not experienced hardship is not a mature civilization. Only the flames of war can make a civilization grow the fastest!"

"The prizes don't matter. As long as I can find a new job, it's worth staying in the God of War's hospital!"

"When the time comes, we must all be united in communicating with the outside world. We must not start fighting among ourselves and consume our own people. Remember this!"

"Hey, don't worry. If you can't remember it now, you'll remember it when you fight!"

……………

[You have a new unread email. 】

Kingdom of Longtail.

The Paladin looked at the message prompt that popped up on his forum login and opened the email.

After just one glance, he couldn't look away from her.

Civilization resurrection game?

To pull the extinct civilization out of the dust of history?

No, what kind of outrageous activity is this?

The Paladin was amazed!

Are all the gods of the Sixth Age so powerful? If they say there is a resurrection match, they will fight it? !

"What do you mean by inviting me there?"

"If it is a civilization from the fifth era, can it be resurrected?"

"Isn't there going to be a cosmic error or something?"

"Version mismatch? I think some people on the forum will say that."

"But I can no longer remember what civilization looked like. I just remember that my comrades saved me twenty-eight times with the Great Resurrection Technique."

"Can I compete without the memory of past civilizations? Or do I have to plan the new development of this civilization myself?"

The paladin fell into a fantasy time talking to himself.

On the other side, the God of War, who had just finished the show, didn't look good.

He has already seen the complaint emails from those old men. His evaluation of this is:

"After all, I have saved more people than they killed. Fighting spirit, perfect fighting?"

"What are these things? Who has ever considered the helplessness and pain of the injured?"

"As a doctor, you must ensure that the injured patient can be injured again in a healthy state. This is the basic principle of a doctor!"

Just fighting, regardless of recovery, even some gods with medical professions in the past were unable to save them, and there are no true medical gods in this era. Therefore, most of the medical gods that appear in various prayer phenomena are not only weak, but And medical treatment is not their main responsibility.

Moreover, fighting gods often occupy a dominant position in the sacrificial hierarchy of civilizations. They are quite powerful. Although these ancient war gods are not strong now, in the single-world era in the early Sixth Age, they were often their own. The world's T1 combat effectiveness.

At this time, the Paladin came over. Before he mentioned the email just now, the God of War was startled: "Why are you here? Who will activate the resurrection if you are here?"

The paladin pointed behind him:

"It's okay. I stuck my warhammer into the ground, and that thing activates resurrection for me. I just need to pull it out when it's not in use."

"I mainly received this email..."

The Paladin showed the email to the God of War, and the God of War touched his mask: "The Civilization Resurrection Tournament is a bit interesting? But wasn't there only one civilization, the Puppet God, that was resurrected before?"

"How come so many contestants have been added at once? Is it because the Puppet God feels that there is no pressure on the resurrection of his own civilization, so he increases the intensity?"

"That's okay. Only when you have pressure can you be motivated. You will be stronger when you are resurrected in the future."

The Paladin didn't understand what the God of War said at all, so the God of War briefly explained the previous affairs of the Puppet God's civilization.

The Paladin was immediately shocked, and then said immediately: "So that's it. I don't know how many civilizations perished in regret. My era and my civilization are the same. If it is really the same as what you said, I sincerely hope that these civilizations Able to win the Easter match.”

"I will go all out for this event, in order to revive all civilizations together!"

"Please, please teach me how to play games!"

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