"Mr. President, your world has been selected by a higher-level civilization and set up as a game field. And those of us from different planets have been given special abilities to play a special survival challenge game in your world."

Duger looked at the president and said calmly, "There are only two ways left for us gamers, to win the game or die."

The president frowned and asked, "What is a special ability?"

"Every time the game starts, each of us will randomly obtain a keyword. If you follow this keyword, you will awaken one or two special abilities."

In Battle.net, no matter whether you are sitting, lying, or standing, as long as you have enough energy, you will not feel tired in any position. However, Duge still took two steps and came to the sofa diagonally opposite the president and found the most comfortable position.

He sat down and continued, "However, in order to ensure the fairness of the game, no one knows what other people's abilities are."

"So, what's your keyword?" the president asked.

"Trend." Duge said without thinking.

"Trend?" The president looked at Doug and said, "Please elaborate."

"If I set a trend in this world, I may awaken some special abilities." Du Ge smiled nonchalantly and continued, "For example, on Battle.net, I used the Haiyan Mecha to defeat the weak and the strong, and defeated Blade and Phantom one after another.

The mechas will definitely cause a wave of Haiyan fever in this world. From ace pilots to ordinary students, they will all study Haiyan head-on. This is the trend I have set off..."

"So, the shocking body you created is also a kind of trend?" the president asked.

"right."

Duge nodded, he had nothing to hide from these rulers.

After all, the shocking body appeared together with him and could not be hidden from anyone who was interested.

There was silence for a moment.

The president asked: "Then you made such a big fuss. What special abilities have you awakened?"

"Not yet." Duge smiled, "But I think it's not far away from awakening the ability."

"So, what is the purpose of you looking for me?" the president asked.

"I want to win this game, and Mr. President needs a stable world. If we cooperate, we can win-win," Duggar said.

"Are you so sure that I will cooperate with you?" The president crossed his fingers and put his arms on the table.

"Mr. President must be a man of great wisdom when he manages a country." Duge smiled, "The large army of Hill Civilization will arrive on the battlefield in two years. Bi Xing does not have an absolute chance of winning, but with us joining, it will

It’s different.

The personal ability of the gamers far exceeds that of the local warriors. If we help deal with the Hill civilization, Bi Xing's chances of winning will be much greater. Mr. President, in our world, there is a strategy called driving away tigers and devouring wolves."

"Then what? Defeat Hill Civilization, will Bixing be ruled by you again?" The president chuckled.

"The players are composed of people from ten planets. In order to win the game, we people can never truly unite together. With the wisdom of Mr. President, the strategy of driving away tigers and devouring wolves can be used countless times." Duge laughed.

Looking at the president, he said, "Anyway, our appearance gives Bi Xing one more choice, doesn't it?"

Tang Houming looked at Duge, who was talking eloquently to the president, and completely believed that he had been snatched away.

A seventeen-year-old mechanic boy cannot have such a careful mind and the courage to face the president directly.

"What happens to the winner of the game?" the president asked.

"Leave the indigenous bodies and consciousness to leave this world," Duger said. "If the president is worried, he can dispose of these used bodies as soon as possible after we leave to avoid future troubles."

Since people from Pan-Universe Entertainment will use the bodies of alien warriors to harvest the world.

It would be better to leave the control of the body to the indigenous people. No matter whether it can be successful or not, they will be disgusted every time.

"Can you seize the body a second time?" the president asked.

"Mr. President, I just said that when we enter this world, there are only two ways to win and die." Duge said lonely, "So, you don't have to worry about being taken away from you.

Moreover, you don't need to threaten the players with death threats. As the leader of a planet, when you encounter strange things, it is a normal idea to figure it out.

Maybe while you are listening to me, you are already planning to send someone to arrest me, slice me into pieces for study, and torture me to extract a confession. But I don’t recommend that you do this, or in other words, I don’t recommend that you do this to me. After all, now I still

I can help you, but not others.

There are still more than a thousand people participating in this game. You can choose those who don't want to cooperate and are harmful to the world, and arrest them for research. I don't care.

If you can pry out some of their own planet's technology from their mouths, it might also help the development of Bi Xing, just like how you studied the spacecraft of Hill Civilization..."

The technological level of Bixing is higher than that of any alien battlefield. Du Ge is willing to risk everything. What if the scientists on this planet can crack the secret of pan-universe entertainment soul teleportation or live broadcast without blind spots?

After hearing such cold-blooded words from Duge's mouth, the president and Tang Houming looked at each other and fell into silence at the same time.

"Lin Hong, let me call you Lin Hong!" Tang Houming took a few steps forward, came to Duge, and asked, "I want to know, how many winners are there in the end of this game?"

Doug raised three fingers.

"Thirty people?" Tang Houming asked tentatively.

"Three people." Duge shook his head and corrected, "So, for the final victory, every player will do whatever it takes to strengthen themselves and win the final victory. And the more players you kill, the more you will do to me.

favorable."

"Why do you want to participate in such a cruel game?" The president's voice was extremely serious. He already believed what Doug said. A young man with a bright future had no reason to fabricate a lie to deceive him.

It doesn't do him any good.

"Why does Bi Xing want to go to war with Hill Civilization?" Duge glanced at the president and sighed, "If you can't help yourself, who is willing to participate in this damn life-threatening game?"

"How high is the level of civilization and technology that forces you?" The president hesitated for a moment and asked the question he was most concerned about. He was more concerned about the man behind the scenes than these poor gamers.

after all.

If the other party can send a batch of players, it can send a second batch.

No one wants their planet to be used as a playground by others.

"Very high." Duge smiled bitterly, "Bixing still has the strength to fight against Hill Civilization, but facing our own enemies, we can only be at the mercy of others without any power to fight back.

The height of despair.”

The president looked at Doug and rubbed his crossed fingers unconsciously.

Duge looked at the president, shook his head, and showed a smile: "Mr. President, exploring and controlling our civilization is not something you should consider now. Bixing's current enemy is the Hill civilization, and it can't even pass this level, that is,

There’s no future, is there?”

"Lin Hong, you've convinced me." The president smiled. He spread his hands and rested on the table. "I can agree to cooperate with you, but I need to know more information about the players."

"Mr. President, apart from what I told you, I don't know anyone's information. I don't know who they took away. I don't know what their keywords are. I don't even know where they are."

Duger shrugged and said, "Today, I exposed myself in a very strong manner just to create a sense of urgency for everyone.

It won't be long before more people can't help but be exposed. I use myself as bait just to catch more people.

Now that the bait has been used, it's time for me to hide behind the scenes, so I asked the president to help me hide the information.

Only by ensuring my safety can I advise the president behind the scenes and provide the most beneficial advice. In fact, I don’t need to defeat many ace pilots to prove myself. In a few days, you will be able to see the truth for yourselves."

"Lin Hong, what you want to catch with this bait is not other players, but me!" The president looked at Duge, shook his head and smiled.

"Mr. President, I did fish you out, but I also put my fate in your hands." Duger said, "You know my true identity, and if you want to deal with me, you may only need a precision guidance missile.

of missiles.

Or it could be simpler, if my information is disclosed, all the players will attack me, and I won’t be able to survive even if I have a few lives. I don’t think Mr. President would do that.”

"Lin Hong, you are very smart." The president glanced at Duge and smiled.

"Mr. President, I'm just trying to survive." Dugger's tone was always calm.

"Tell me about your plan." The president looked at Doug and asked, "Since you are so well prepared, why don't you just come up with this little thing!"

Duger smiled: "Mr. President, my plan may be different from what you imagine."

The president stretched out his hand, gesturing for him to continue.

"Although I jumped out first and disrupted the situation, forcing everyone to speed up their pace, my real purpose was to extend the game time," Duger said.

"Extended game time?" The president frowned.

"Yes." Duge nodded, "If the game time lasts long enough, it is equivalent to extending our lives. It is much more comfortable than everyone fighting to the death and then being driven into the next game field. Where is it?

Isn’t it better to live a lifetime?

Moreover, by prolonging the game time, we can confront the large forces of Hill Civilization. Mr. President, we don’t want the game to be over before the large forces of Hill Civilization arrive! At this point, our interests are

Consistent.”

"Will your game go on forever?" the president asked.

"Yes, until the people participating in the game die, and then another group of people will be replaced." Duge nodded and smiled, "So, prolong the game as long as possible and enjoy the quiet time, which is the best choice for all players.

The happiest time.”

The president glanced at Doug and said, "Continue."

Duger said: "In fact, hiding yourself is more suitable for extending some time, but there are hunters hiding in the dark everywhere, waiting for opportunities to attack you, which will make survival dangerous, but forcing everyone into the light is different.

, that way, the initiative will be in your own hands.

Now that I have made a start, there will always be people who come forward to show their genius and strengthen themselves.

Mr. President, you can send people to cooperate with them, you can use coercion, inducement, etc. to investigate their keywords and skills, and then guide them to deal with Hill civilization according to their personalities. You can also use them to eliminate some restless people.
To be continued...