"I have to say that the reward for this mission is actually quite generous." I looked at the content of the mission and said slowly: "For my position as king, I already have two thousand credits before the mission even starts."
The reward for this task is very interesting. It is linked to the class points. Each student will receive a credit reward of class points x 10, and the point winner will receive an additional credit reward of his own points x 100.
And the king itself comes with twenty points, which means I already have a reward of two thousand points.
"Yes, a noble like me can also get five hundred credits." Zhang Xinyu nodded and said: "Not only that, we also have bonus points for completing the task."
"That's right, as long as we pass, each of us will have a reward of 600 credits, which is already quite generous." I nodded, then shrugged and said, "It's still the same routine as before, generous rewards and severe punishments.
At the same time, they forced us to kill each other. As a result, the number of people who died at the hands of our own people was far higher than the number of people punished by the mission."
"This is unavoidable, and we have no choice but to face it." Anyang sighed and said.
Although the passing mark is sixty points, there must be some people who are not satisfied with the rewards brought by sixty points. After all, for every extra point, the whole class will receive ten more credits. If it were replaced by a hundred people, that would be too many.
A reward of one thousand points.
There must be people who want to gain more credits by asking for points from other classes without restraint, because points are equal to credits, and there is no upper limit anyway. There will definitely be many greedy people who will do this, such as me.
Yes, I am very greedy. Of course, I did this on the one hand because I really wanted to get more credits, and on the other hand, I had to reduce the number of people in the foreign classes to get rid of the ghost teachers in their classes.
The first is Class 3. If I can meet them, I will not hesitate to take action. If I meet other classes, if the situation is suitable, for example, if I know who the king or noble of the other class is, then I will also take action.
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I have always had another plan in mind. I was wondering if I could leave No. 5 Middle School in a more peaceful way, for example, if I really earned one million credits.
Although this step is difficult, I will work hard to achieve this goal. If it is really possible, we will not need to take risks to fight many ghost masters.
You have to prepare for both things. You need to earn more credits, and you also need to find ways to improve your strength and reduce the power of ghost masters. Anyway, the two are not in conflict.
Several of us discussed our views on this mission again for a while, and summarized the next plan and some precautions. After discussing for half an hour, we returned to the dormitory.
After returning to the dormitory, we began to prepare the things we need to prepare for tomorrow. I touched a cold weapon with a cold light in my eyes.
This is a silver pistol. I finally got this pistol in the mission world. It is also the only one. Because guns and weapons are too lethal, almost all the items are available in the credit mall, and this weapon is not sold.
, in other words, if you want to get the gun, you can only find a way to get it in the mission.
I personally think that there are very few people like me who can obtain guns, maybe even none. This is not an easy weapon to obtain. Those idiots who ransacked the patrol station in the last mission did not succeed in the end, but lost it.
He lost his life, so I think I was the only student in No. 5 Middle School who had a gun.
Even if someone really gets a gun, it will not be easy to kill me, but it is indeed very dangerous. After all, I am not in a state where my ghost energy is leaking out, and my sense of danger may be much weaker. At the same time,
The speed of responding to danger is also a bit slower, so I can only try to be careful.
In this mission, this gun may come in handy. If I can get close to Chen Haotian within a certain range, I will blow his head off with one shot. With his current strength, even if he has discovered a trace of ghost energy, it will still be impossible.
Maybe he can defend himself against a gun.
My current one-star late-stage strength should be able to defend against ordinary pistol bullets, but this guy has just gained a ghostly aura. Let alone being able to defend against it, I'm afraid he hasn't even developed the sense of crisis.
Caressing the gun, I couldn't help but skip Su Mengmeng's face in my mind. It was Su Mengmeng and I who got this gun together...and now, less than a month later, she is dead.
Thinking of this, I felt quite uncomfortable. After putting away the pistol, I took out a dagger from my backpack.
This is an ordinary dagger, with nothing special about it, but its meaning is very profound. This was the dagger I lent to Su Mengmeng for self-defense in Werewolf Battle Royale.
Later, because I found a silver weapon, I naturally had no interest in the ordinary dagger, and Su Mengmeng kept it.
I broke this dagger out of Su Mengmeng's hand after she died. Before she died, she held the dagger tightly and it was difficult to take it out.
Because after Su Mengmeng's death, all items related to her will be eliminated by ghost energy, so the only thing that can be used as a relic is this dagger. When I leave the fifth middle school in the future, I will bury this dagger.
It can be regarded as a soul in heaven worthy of Su Mengmeng...
After we packed up, we went to bed. After the mission starts at eight o'clock tomorrow, we will be busy for three full days. We may not be able to sleep for three consecutive days, so naturally we cannot let go of this short rest time.
Early the next morning, we got up at seven o'clock, washed briefly, had breakfast, and then led the class to the classroom.
Many people in the class looked nervous. Seeing them at a loss, a sneer flashed through my heart: "Don't expect me to protect you this time..."
Yes, since the last mission, I have become disheartened with most of the students in the class. Those students who were hiding in the door and unable to escape were all blacklisted by me.
When I think of the companions who kept falling around me during the battle that night, I can't forgive these cowards!
In this mission, I am the king of our class. I will not be merciful this time. If necessary, I can order them to act as cannon fodder. In fact, their role is limited to this.
I have become so cold-blooded, but only in this way can I protect the people around me who deserve protection, instead of protecting this group of moths!
Eight o'clock rang on time, and the phone's notification tone also rang on time. A new task was released. The task content was exactly the same as what Sun Yu sent me in the early morning. I didn't need to read it, but in order to pretend, I scanned it carefully.
Take a look.
After seeing the content of this mission, the class simply exploded. Many people were excitedly discussing who would be the king and who would be the noble. I saw some fat heads and big ears with wretched faces.
The boy was looking at the beautiful female classmate next to him with a lustful look on his face. I could almost see through what he was thinking in his mind. He was just hoping that he could have a position. Everyone hopes that they can have the power to control others, but
Their hopes were destined to be dashed.
About two minutes after the task was released, before everyone could discuss a few words, several notification sounds sounded again in the class, but they sounded scattered. In other words, it was not that the whole class had received the news, but that
Individual students received the message.
Naturally, I was the only one who received the message. I looked at my phone and saw that Sun Yu had sent me a private message, which read: "Your identity is the king."
The other students who received the news were naturally the five nobles appointed last night.
"I'm actually a noble..." Zhao Yongqiang said in shock.
His voice was not lowered, so many students heard it, and soon they realized that the people who had just received the message were the ones with positions.
For a time, many disappointed sighs could be heard, and some people even banged on the table, shouting in agony why I was not selected.
Looking at the messy classroom, I stood up and shouted impatiently.
"Shut the hell up!
Almost as soon as my voice fell, the noisy classroom suddenly became silent!