The players woke up from the game cabin one after another, and their characters in the mirror city disappeared on the spot. The last remaining person was Wang Xu. He entered with his own body at the moment, but could not escape immediately.
"Thank you very much for your participation. No matter what your views are on the current situation, or you just have doubts, I have no interest or obligation to explain to you." Vincent said to everyone, just as he was speaking.
, the scene of Wang Xu jumping up and down holding Excalibur to avoid falling objects was still playing on the big screen behind him.
"Masters of the Council, the game is over. Please send away these losers and those useless hostages. Next, it is our time in hell." Vincent did not seem to open his mouth when he said these words.
, only Woody and Sid heard it. This was no longer language, but some kind of communication method that transcended the five senses.
Before the players could say a few words to each other, behind each of them, a pair of huge black armors appeared. A bit of black mist could be vaguely seen coming out of the gaps in the armors and helmets. It seemed that these armored players were
Guys are not physical beings at all.
The clerks of these parliaments said nothing and stood silently behind those mortals. I don’t know how long it took. When Master Cat came back to his senses, there was only an empty space in Times Square, and even the game cabins were gone.
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"I suddenly thought of a possibility, about that game assistant." Master Mao suddenly said, his expression very relaxed, as if Wang Xu who was playing with his life on the big screen was just someone who had nothing to do with him.
"Hehehe...have you even seen through this..." Woody said.
Mr. Cat continued: "I guess it's like this. In order to observe the ecological laws of migratory birds, scientists will randomly find a few birds in the flock and tie tracking devices on their legs."
"This metaphor is not very appropriate. We are not random, and it is not a tracking device." Vincent said.
Mr. Cat replied: "The guys I met are archaeologists, special immigration administration, superpowers, and vampire hunters." He glanced at Liardi and Allen, who were still in a coma:
"Counting these two super gangsters, as well as Wang Xu, the ghost hunter. If my reasoning is correct, including those guys whose details I still don't know, every player you find comes from a certain human world.
A special camp or faction, assuming as you said, it is not a random sample tracking, then the remaining possibility... is a targeted protection plan."
Vincent said: "Correct, the game assistant did not disappear, but became a rune imprint, engraved on their spines. This thing does not have a surveillance function. On the contrary, it also has an anti-tracking function. Perhaps
One day in the future, this mark can save their lives."
Seeing that Mr. Cat still wanted to ask questions, Woody said directly: "I have no comment on other questions, so don't push yourself too far."
Mr. Mao shrugged and changed the topic: "Then you're done with the game, right? If you run out of energy, it won't be good for the rest of the battle." He pointed at Wang Xu, who was still scurrying around on the big screen.
Sid continued, "This is cultivation."
Vincent smiled and said: "There is a reason why Wang Xu entered the mirror with his true body. The moment the cosmic mecha fell, the sword-hunting game ended. From that second on, the entire mirror game system was converted to Wang Xu.
With his personal training system, all surviving monsters will rush toward him regardless of distance."
Cat Master smiled and said: "Is this a reward mode for those who have completed the game?"
Vincent continued: "It should be said that it is an extreme mode carefully designed by Woody. First, he must quickly and completely master the use of Excalibur to avoid being killed when the continent collapses. Then he awakens his psychic ability during the siege of monsters.
, then fuse Excalibur with your soul weapon, and finally...kill all living creatures and walk out of that screen."
Mr. Cat said: "Speaking of psychic abilities..." He raised his right hand, and four scalpels shining with scarlet light slipped out from between his fingers: "When did you recover..."
"Hehehe... The guys in the council have all left. We don't have the ability to completely seal the power of the soul itself," Woody replied.
"You often just destroy the soul directly."
"Hey hey hey... prizes, prizes..."
"What about the Penrose Stairs?" Cat asked again.
Vincent replied: "I will maintain that. You don't have to worry. This is still an independent space. It is in two dimensions with the real Times Square. Mortals from the outside cannot detect this place."
Master Mao simply sat down again, ate the egg tart, and said vaguely: "Why hasn't Wang Xu's psychic ability recovered?"
Sid said: "It's not that it hasn't recovered, it's just that it's improved to the point where he can't even use it."
Woody continued: "Hehehehe... This piece of rotten wood really disappoints me. I have personally paved the way for his growth, but his improvement is still so slow, so I quietly asked Sid to push it again.
Give him a handful."
Mr. Cat took a sip of black tea and swallowed everything in his mouth: "Do you know what it means to force a young plant to encourage growth? It's like Superman wanted a diamond, so he grabbed a piece of coal and squeezed it hard until the juice was squeezed out.
Come……"
"As far as I know, people will often push themselves to their limits under the threat of death. In addition, before worrying about Wang Xu, do you want to consider the situation you will face soon?" Vincent said.
"Midnight? Wang Xu and I are really in a bit of a hurry, but it's still within the tolerance range." Master Mao's tone was still calm.
"Hehehe...have you done an investigation on Midnight?" Woody said.
Mr. Mao did not deny: "The three battle groups lurking outside should be the core combat forces. The third battle group is at best a group of special forces using high-tech machinery, which poses the least threat; the second battle group, the so-called
Gene controllers are a little more difficult, but I am also a very strong person...
As for the first battle group, it seems that even the people inside Ziye don’t know its information very well, I’m afraid only the two people lying there know about it.”
Vincent said; "This is what I want to tell you. As the person who pulled you into the water, I think we should provide some intelligence support. There are only four people in the first battle group. They and the two lying on the ground,
They are all masters, that is to say, the only ones you should pay attention to, or in other words, the only ones who can kill you are these six people..."
