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Chapter 559 Prophecy

"Jun Duhe..."

The sudden turn of events caught the two Nihun countrymen off guard. Yamamoto, who was parasitized by an eyeball, rolled on the ground in pain because one of his eyeballs was gouged out alive, screaming like a pig being killed.

"help me!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Save me quickly..."

The twisted hands stretched out to cross the river, which instinctively retreated. Yamamoto raised his neck with a ferocious face and screamed endlessly.

"Yamamoto-kun!"

Crossing the river, he was still in shock. After he regained his footing, he found that the other party had not done anything except being attacked by something that appeared inexplicably. He felt a little calmer and had some other thoughts.

At this time, Yamamoto's parasitized left eye was dripping with blood, and dark red blood vessels spread out from the eye socket. His originally ordinary appearance actually showed a hint of evil at this time.

"Help me...save me...!" Yamamoto's brain was completely occupied by panic, and he only knew how to ask for help from the people around him.

Duhe's eyes narrowed slightly, he took out a sharp knife and took two steps closer: "I'm here to help you, just be patient!"

As he spoke, the sharp knife did not pierce Wei's eyeball, but instead gradually approached Yamamoto's neck.

Just one knife!

After one strike, not only can he swallow the treasures in the tomb for himself, but he can also obtain three of the highest quality props owned by Yamamoto!

"Even the gatekeeper monster in the tomb has such strength, how precious must the funerary objects inside be?"

The greed in Duhe's heart grew uncontrollably, "It must at least be diamond quality to start with, right?"

Licking his dry lips, Duhe's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his sharp knife high to kill Yamamoto.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly turned up and glanced at Duhe, showing a strange and evil look: "Suicide!"

The red light flashed, and Duhe just happened to make contact with the eyeball's line of sight. His eyesight instantly became dim, and the sharp knife that was originally going to be pierced turned around after the eyeball gave the command, and plunged deeply into Duhe's own throat.

Stimulated by the pain, Duhe's dazed eyes became clear and then turned into panic.

He found that his body was out of control. He turned his wrist sideways and the sharp knife tore a hideous wound in his neck.

Large streams of blood surged out, and his physical strength seemed to have found a breakthrough.

"Low...Low..."

Du He opened his mouth wide and tried to breathe, but the air he sucked in came out from his neck again, and the turbid blood foam made a slight sound.

Plop.

After crossing the river and falling backward, he was still lying on the ground, his eyes filled with infinite fear of approaching death.

His body was twitching because of the pain, and he was unable to make large movements because he was controlled by the evil eye.

After being tortured for almost two minutes, Duhe took his last breath in despair.

Until his death, he still didn't understand why his body was out of control after that eye just glanced at him and issued a command.

"hehe."

The blood vessels around the evil eye gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of life in Yamamoto's other eye. His body was like a puppet, getting up from the ground stiffly and twisted.

"With such weak mental power, is there no leader among the players in this class?" 'Yamamoto' said to himself: "I didn't expect that after such a long time, I would meet a player from the planet who is almost the same as his hometown."

"Blue Star?"

Yamamoto moved his hands and feet and gradually became more comfortable: "Blue Star has arrived, and the storm has subsided. The prophecy is indeed correct, this generation of players comes from Blue Star, and the spiritual storm is about to be calmed down..."

Taking out his ID card and making sure it could be used in his current state, Yamamoto smiled with satisfaction.

I just picked a direction and went to open the door.

"Now that the Blue Star players have appeared, the second half of the prediction should be correct."

Di.

The ID card was successfully read, the metal door slowly opened, and Yamamoto walked in.

"The blue star comes and the storm ceases."

"Dragon soars across the world, fantasy mountains and seas."

"Old friends, it's time to wake up..."

The figure was swallowed up by the light curtain.

Evil eye.

Come out of the mountain.



"Have you decided yet?"

Xiaodao was holding a diamond-quality long knife, and he said seductively to the player lying on the ground in front of him: "This is a weapon made of high-purity vibranium. It's not expensive at all to sell you three hundred points of genetic force. It's already

It’s a very good price.”

"Three hundred points, why don't you grab it!?" The blond player was lying on the ground like mud, his eyes filled with anger and fear.

I thought a wandering monster had broken into the room I was in, so I launched an attack immediately.

I never expected that this would be a wandering businessman from the Matrix, and he was incredibly powerful.

I only saw an afterimage, and then all the bones in my body were smashed to pieces. It would take at least a whole day to repair the three groups of platinum-level nanorobots.

The amount of energy that needs to be consumed during this period is even more distressing.

If that's all it is, forget it and admit it.

After all, he was the one who struck first, and he deserved to be beaten to death by someone else's counterattack.

But as a businessman, it would be a bit excessive for you to just take out something and sell it to me, right?

Didn't you see that when I attacked you just now, I used thermal weapons?

What's the point of selling me a cold weapon for melee combat?

As long as you can come up with a diamond-quality thermal weapon, I will accept it even if it is a forced purchase.

"It's faster than robbing money." Xiao replied seriously: "And the terminal regulations state that merchants are not allowed to rob players of their things, and can only make profits through trading activities."

"Forced buying and selling is considered a transaction?" The blond player couldn't help complaining. He had never seen such a transaction method.

"How can this be considered a forced purchase and sale?" Xiao shook his finger: "What is the most important thing in the matrix?"

"A determination that is not afraid of death and a will as strong as steel?" the blond player answered.

"..." Xiao looked at him with contempt: "You don't think that I am a computer NPC who can only rely on simple programs to run, do you?"

"How did you say such a retarded answer?"

The blond player's face darkened. Before entering the Matrix, he was really a game master who was accomplished in various types of games and was somewhat famous in the circle.

Xiao asked the question just now. He had seen similar questions in many stand-alone games, so he subconsciously applied a template answer.

Unexpectedly, I was despised...

Their template answers have been tested by the market, you bastard!

You despise this answer, which is equivalent to rubbing all the plans of all game companies in the world on the ground, you bastard!

However, he only dared to think about this kind of complaint in his heart, and he would never dare to express it out loud.

Who knows if this wandering businessman might think that he was provoking because of the 'quarrel'?

It's better to be more modest.

"Then what do you think is the most important thing to do in the Matrix?" He humbly asked Xiao for advice.

"Weapons!" Xiao looked at the player with a matter-of-fact tone and a look that said, "You even want to ask this?" "You are so stupid, how did you survive in the matrix until now?"

"Haha...haha..." The blond player laughed a few times, not caring about the insults. He glanced at the pile of rags not far away from him several times, and roared crazily in his heart: How can I not know that weapons are important? But I

My weapon was dismantled into pieces by you!

bass!

Xiao forcefully inserted the long knife into the ground next to the blond player's head, with seriousness written all over his face: "Look, your weapons are all broken, don't you need to get a new one?"

Blond player: "..."

What the hell!!!!

You have no idea why my diamond-grade laser gun is broken, right?!


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