After a successful blow, Luo's hand retracted from the master's chest, but the movement he took back was not gentle, and by the way, the injury on the master's chest was torn a bit bigger again.

The pain of tearing kept coming from the wound, and the blackness on the chest was spreading outwards, making the master feel more and more powerless.

At the same time, he had to deal with Xiao Lan's increasingly sharp attacks.

All of this made the Master feel the pressure, he reluctantly lifted his lightsaber and continued to fight against Xiao Lan.

But this time, he has fallen completely behind.

Xiao Lan's attack was sharper than the last. The pitch-black blade slid across the Dominator's nose, almost slashing his head in two.

The Lord managed to dodge with difficulty from Xiao Lan's attack.

Suddenly, he was accidentally kicked in the side of the face by Xiao Lan.

The entire body of the master flew out immediately, and after drawing an arc in the air, it smashed heavily into the pile of corpses of the orderer.

Surrounded by scattered white armor, the Master felt as if he was in a cemetery.

He reached out and wiped off the stains on his face, but Xiao Lan's disintegration power had already disintegrated a large gap in his epidermis, revealing the white inside.

The Overmind felt like a fire was about to burst in his heart.

Is this the emotion called anger?

Xiao Lan held the knife and approached the Master step by step.

He was obviously not injured easily, but every step was still steady, without showing the slightest weakness.

Judgment from reason tells the Lord that if this continues, he will be completely defeated by the opponent.

In the end, it may end up more miserable than the disobedient.

No, it can't be like this.

The Lord once again launched the energy absorption of the contract players, using their vitality to strengthen themselves.

Although these guys are still useful, it will cause a lot of trouble if they are used up at one time, but now they can't care about that much.

The white fog poured into this white space again.

——

At the same time, many contract players were directly absorbed by the contract marks on their foreheads in battle.

This time, it is no longer only those contracted players who are on the order to become the target of domination, and some contracted players who are fighting with their teammates also disappear in front of everyone's sight.

Thanks to the Lord's blessing, many players who were exhausted from being chased by the contract escaped unexpectedly.

But the hearts of the contracts who witnessed such a scene were icy cold.

They can't keep calm anymore, as long as they're not fools, they can see that there's something wrong with the sign of the contract!

A player was almost unsteady: "The contract... it's a scam at all..."

A young man desperately slashed the skin of his forehead with a knife: "I don't want the contract anymore, release it!!! Release it!!!"

However, they have exhausted all means to be unable to cancel the contract.

Who would have thought that this kind of mark that originally represented glory would eventually become a curse of death?

Among the contract players, a long-haired woman's forehead also lit up with a mark.

She looked at the terrified eyes of the people around her, and realized that she couldn't stop the absorption of the mark.

At least, she wanted to die as a human being.

Blood splashed, and the woman's body fell to the ground.

However, the contract mark still did not let her go.

I saw that the mark on the forehead of the corpse was still shining, and it became brighter and brighter. At the same time, the woman's corpse gradually withered.

In the end, there was nothing left.

Despair enveloped the hearts of the contract players.

It turns out that after the contract, they were not human beings, they... just became livestock...

Not even qualified to choose self-termination.

Ordinary players who witnessed this scene couldn't help feeling sympathy.

At the same time, I felt a bit of fear, in case I couldn't stand the temptation of power and chose to become a contract...

No, wait, with their strength, they don't seem to be eligible to contract at all.

It's a poignant reality.

——

Absorbing the white mist, the Overmind briefly suppressed the black spread on his chest.

Holding a lightsaber in his hand, he continued to fight against Xiao Lan.

But all three parties in the battle know that this is only temporary.

At this time, Xiao Lan was covered in injuries, and the [Emperor's New Clothes 2.0] had been damaged. This item was simply powerless to resist an attack of this magnitude.

Luo is fighting against the Lord's swallowing every moment, and fights back with all his strength.

As for Master, he lost his core. Facing the flanking attack of Xiao Lan and Luo, he had to absorb the temporary support of the contract players, but the remaining contract players were getting fewer and fewer.

It's a delicate and fragile balance.

They've all almost reached their limit, and now it's up to who can get the chance to break the deadlock.

——

In a large, dirty and dark sewer.

Everyone in Brother Xiao's support club each found a place to rest.

There is no strong person taking the lead in this group of people, almost all of them are composed of intermediate players, and the advanced players only have the first rich and a few others, and they are not considered top notch.

But not far from the rest of the crowd, there was a pile of white armors that had been dismantled and could hardly be seen in the sewage.

That's the Sequencer.

Such a miscellaneous army actually beat up an order maintainer to death!

But the cost is also high.

They were as dirty as beggars, and they all had injuries of varying degrees of severity. There were also many missing arms and legs, and a few were already in a coma.

A group of people are treating each other.

The first rich man had his back against the wall, her green hair was stained with blood, her arm was broken, and the bloody wound was a bit terrifying.

Zhao Xiaohe's palm glowed light blue, and he was treating the first rich and noble.

Under her power, the broken arm of the first wealth grows little by little.

At this time, Zhao Xiaohe was also dirty, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked very tired.

The first rich and noble asked in a low voice, "Xiao He, do you want to rest first?"

Zhao Xiaohe shook his head: "It's alright, I can continue, everyone gets better soon, and we have hope."

The No. 1 wealthy tried to encourage everyone present with a relaxed tone: "Don't give up, everyone, after this vote, the victory is ours!"

"Look, we have even solved this kind of super-assassin, what does it mean? It means that we are destined to win!"

"At that time, the house is ours, the car is ours, and we can save 30 years of struggle when we go home."

Influenced by the No. 1 wealth, a man in a T-shirt said, "My girlfriend is still waiting for me..."

A somewhat rounded woman said, "You don't know, my husband's cooking is delicious..."

Someone complained next to you: "You two are like putting flags on your backs, and you will fart before the end."

The woman felt that it was the same, and turned to look at him: "What about you?"

The man thought for a while: "I have ten years left on my mortgage... I have to get out alive, and I can't make it cheaper for the bank."

The woman smiled: "If we succeed this time, you will have two suites."

The man also smiled: "Yes, I can't die."

The atmosphere became a little more lively, and the woman seemed to be very talkative again. She asked a shy looking boy in the corner: "How about you?"

The teenager held back for a long time, and finally said: "I... haven't finished my homework yet..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha ..." Everyone broke out a happy laughter.

"Hahaha, even if you save all mankind, you still have to go back to make up your homework obediently!"

"Hahaha poor student party."

The air was full of pleasure.

——

Inside a castle.

Qi Ning stepped on the head of an orderer, and the black clothes on his body were somewhat damaged.

He stood on the high slope where the corpses were piled up, some from the Order and others from the vampires in the dungeon.

He looked down condescendingly while playing with the scalpel.

On the ground were more order-keepers, and they walked towards Qi Ning as if they were unaware of exhaustion and fear.

Qi Ning touched the mask on his face.

In the heat of battle, the beak mask has been damaged.

Qi Ning simply took it down and threw it aside at will.

Without the mask to cover, Qi Ning's deep facial features were exposed, his eyes were very light, and there was a cold killing intent in his eyes.

The snow-white hair was stained with blood, and the contrast between red and white was very bright even in the night.

The Sequencers are getting closer.

Qi Ning's lips evoked a warm smile: "When you're here, don't even think about leaving."

——

A field of snow.

Cheng Wen killed the last orderer who besieged him one by one.

At this time, the corpses of the boss and the orderer were lying on the ground around him.

Cheng Wen took two steps and found that his white suit jacket was stained with stains.

He took off his clothes and threw them away, and saw that the shirt inside was also stained with blood, as if it was still blood from his wound.

He searched the storage space, but he had no spare clothes to replace.

Realizing this cruel fact, Cheng Wenyi couldn't help showing a look of disgust.

What a mistake, never thought that such an important strategic reserve was not well prepared.

"Boss." Mu Yang, who was in remote support, ran over with Shirley.

Seeing that her master was all right, Xue Li gave a happy "mi woo".

Cheng Wenyi no longer bothered about clothes.

He scratched Shirley's chin, adjusted his hair a little, and waved to Mu Yang: "Xiao Yang, go, go to the next game field."

——

A half-collapsed high-rise building.

Wen Zhixian and Feng Sheng stood condescendingly in front of the window, and many surrounding buildings were completely in ruins.

Feng Sheng calmly shot and sniped, each shot aimed at the weak spot of the orderer's head.

Wen Zhixian also used ice picks to snipe from a distance, and the efficiency was not bad at all.

There are a lot of corpses of the Order Defenders lying on the ground, but there are still Order Defenders advancing towards them from the surroundings, a steady stream, as if there is no limit.

Wen Zhixian smiled and asked Feng Sheng, "A Sheng, we have no way out."

Feng Sheng calmly fired a shot: "Are you afraid?"

Wen Zhixian shook his head, with another ice pick in his backhand: "No, let's call it a last stand."

——

Corridors made entirely of metal.

Wang Ke and Wang Teddy rushed into the group of order maintainers.

Their figures flashed in it, and the two cooperated tacitly, as if they were invincible.

Wang Teddy knocked off the head of the orderer with a dagger: "Brother, can you still hold it?"

Wang Ke's blade was not slow: "I can't fall before I kill them!"

——

Players who broke into the world of advent continued to destroy the game.

Countless game fields were destroyed, bosses were killed, and even the Order maintainers, who carried the dominant power, could not stop them.

Countless game loopholes appeared, causing the entire advent world to shake.

Finally, after a certain game field was destroyed.

It was like the last straw that broke the camel finally appeared, the ground shook and the sky was completely shattered, revealing the chaos and nothingness inside.

The shattering of the sky also affected this white world, and even the master was affected.

His power fluctuated violently, and the Lord's eyes widened: "Human...how is it possible..."

Xiao Lan smiled slowly, and the opportunity he was waiting for had arrived.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Lord made a mistake, he quickly bullied him, and mercilessly stabbed the Lord's eyebrows with a knife.

The disintegration power carried on the knife madly rushed into the Lord's body.

With this knife, many cracks spread from the wound that dominated the center of the eyebrows, and quickly spread to the whole body, making him look like a broken puppet.

At the same moment, the darkness that dominated his chest suddenly spread, spreading over him with an unstoppable aura.

In an instant, the master was wrapped in it.

The dark rebels finally devoured the pure white master.

However, the expansion of black did not stop.

It continued to spread towards the Lord's surroundings, infecting the entire chessboard, turning the white world into pitch black, and then spreading into the distance.

The turbulent playground was quiet.

But before the players could breathe a sigh of relief, a burst of pure black appeared in the air, obscuring the previous chaos and causing all the game fields to fall into darkness.

The constant changes and sudden darkness make players uneasy.

But the darkness did not last long, and soon the games returned to their original light, and the sky was no longer broken.

The next moment, whether it was an ordinary player, a rebel who broke into the game, or a contract player who was lucky enough to be neither absorbed by the master nor converted into an order maintainer, everyone heard the system prompt.

This time the system prompt is different from the previous one:

"Ding-dong-"

"Players who came to the world, now you will have a chance to return to reality completely."

"Players who choose to leave will lose all their abilities and props, and will be erased from all memories of coming to the world, thus cutting off all connections with the coming world."

"Players who choose not to leave will continue the game and unlock new life forms after their powers are awakened."

As soon as this notice came out, the players who participated in the resistance cheered:

"We are victorious!!!"

"I am free!!!!"

"Hahahaha I'm going home!!!"

They were ecstatic and cheering, celebrating the hard-won victory.

Everyone was prepared for the worst, but they couldn't help but hope for the best.

Fortunately, fortunately, they finally waited for the ending of this dream.

The rest of the players also reminisced about this system prompt in disbelief.

Can they leave the game?

Someone whispered to the people around him: "Is it true?"

The person beside him replied, "You try...?"

The person who spoke silently paid attention to the option of leaving that appeared in his mind, but he still couldn't stand the temptation, so he chose yes.

Then his figure disappeared directly in place.

The people around were surprised: "Really! You can really leave!!"

The voice fell, and a few people who couldn't help but chose to leave.

Such scenes are repeated in many places.

Countless players forced to live and die can't wait to get out of hell.

They go through so many life-and-death struggles here, and every day is a heavy shackle for them, almost suffocating them.

Some people also thought about the phrase "after the power is awakened, new life forms can be unlocked".

Consider whether you want to leave.

The invisible haze that shrouded the real world finally faded.

It's just that such a large number of disappearance incidents, coupled with collective amnesia, will eventually be passed down into what kind of unsolved mysteries in the world.

When Uncle Zhang came home from overtime, he saw his son standing in the living room playing with Tie Hanhan with big eyes and small eyes.

There was some confusion in the son's eyes, he seemed to have forgotten something.

Uncle Zhang smiled, no matter what happened, just come back.

——

In a dark sewer.

The players of Brother Xiao's support club were cheering, and they didn't think it was dirty, so they danced on the spot.

Zhao Xiaohe asked the first rich: "Sister Fugui, will you leave?"

The first rich man said, "No, I will still stay in reincarnation."

Zhao Xiaohe was surprised: "Why, your grades are so good, you should go back to study."

No. 1 wealthy said: "The boss said that he will invest in my research project. You must know that we are engaged in academia. If we don't invest, it will be very hard. My tutor is bald just to attract investment. I don’t want to be like this in the future.”

Zhao Xiaohe's mouth opened slightly: "..."

It turns out that the world of Xueba also has such bitterness?

The first rich and noble asked: "How about you, are you leaving?"

Zhao Xiaohe shook his head and said a little embarrassedly: "My grades are not good, I guess I won't be able to go to university in the future. The reincarnation job is better than what I can find, and the welfare system is better than many companies."

Having experienced the beatings of society prematurely, the way of thinking of girls has become very realistic.

In the castle that is almost in ruins.

Qi Ning looked at the moonlight and fell into thought.

He originally wanted to leave the Advent World to accompany Cen Wei, but he also noticed the content about awakening in the system prompt.

If he can achieve awakening, can he, with more powerful power, really make Cen Wei come back?

And, if you encounter a wanted criminal in the world of advent...

That was really full of joy.

In a haunted classroom.

Wu Ting looked at Xiaoqing on his wrist: "Xiaoqing, I'm going back. After all, my dream is to be a first-line female anchor."

The white snake rubbed his wrist reluctantly.

Wu Ting was also a little reluctant to bear Xiaoqing, he touched Xiaoqing's head: "I won't leave now, just find a reliable person to take care of you."

Who is better to look for, preferably someone who is reliable and not afraid of snakes...Wu Ting flashed someone he knew before his eyes, and suddenly stopped on someone: "Uncle, I'll leave it to you."

in high-rise buildings.

Wen Zhixian sat on the ground with a butt: "Oh, I'm exhausted, but fortunately Xiao Lanlan and Xiao Luoluo are working hard, I guess I'll be cold after a while."

Feng Sheng walked to his side: "Are you going to leave?"

Wen Zhixian didn't hesitate: "No, I can only see you here, A Sheng. After we wake up, won't we become stronger together?"

Feng Sheng smiled rarely: "Okay."

Cheng Wenyi's room.

At the moment when the prompt to come to the world appeared, he couldn't wait to return to the player's station.

Then he rushed into the bathroom at the fastest speed in his life.

I'll talk about what to leave later. Now, first of all, have to take a shower and change clothes, and then find a hair stylist to trim hair.

The continuous battle left him covered in blood and mud, his hair was missing a section, and white armor fragments were mixed in his clothes. He had never been so sloppy in his life.

After soaking in the bathtub, Cheng Wenyi felt that he was handsome again.

At this time, he received a contact from Mu Yang.

"Boss, will you leave?"

"Probably not. I'm very interested in awakening, and there should be some people left in the reincarnation, and they won't be scattered."

"And you?"

"Neither do I. I said I would always follow you, boss."

"Child, have you finished your homework?"

"..."

"Two more essays."

high-tech base.

Wang Teddy sat on the operating table: "Brother, shall we leave?"

Wang Ke was silent for a while.

Originally, it had always been his dream to take his younger brother out of the world, because apart from this, he didn't know how to keep his younger brother from getting hurt in such a dangerous world.

But suddenly, the younger brother grew up to a point where he didn't need to be protected.

This made him feel a little confused.

Wang Teddy said with a smile: "There is no time limit anyway. We can go home and sweep the graves of our parents and decide later."

Wang Ke thought about it and looked at his brother: "Alright."

At this time, he found out why his younger brother is sitting almost as high as him standing now...

It must be the reason why the console itself is very high! It's not that he didn't put up a booster pad for his hands today! ! ! !

——

Xiao Lan found herself back in the room.

Everything was as usual in the room, but there was no sign of Luo.

After dealing with his injury, he couldn't help but walked to the window and looked at the street below.

The streets are crowded with people today. The faces of these players are full of ecstasy. Some people have an appointment to drink the last glass of wine, some people are crying in the street, some people are hugging and jumping around .

These are scenes that are usually not seen, but it is the first time that the player's station is so vivid.

I don't know how many people he knows will choose to leave after this battle, and who will choose to stay.

Suddenly, the room fell into darkness.

Xiao Lan stood in the darkness, unable to hear any sound.

But there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know how long it took, when footsteps sounded behind him, neither hurried nor slow, graceful and restrained.

A figure also came behind him with the sound of footsteps.

Luo's voice had a gentle smile: "Sir, I'm back late."

Xiao Lan turned to look at him, and found that Luo's body did not seem to be missing any parts, so he was relieved: "Welcome back."

Then, two people got closer and closer, and their figures gradually merged into one under the light of the light outside the window.

This night, the two who had no scruples went crazy, and they shared each other's happiness and enthusiasm unscrupulously.

The next day, when Xiao Lan woke up, she just happened to meet Luo's light golden eyes, who had been staring at him for a long time.

Luo smiled with a slight frown: "Morning, sir."

Xiao Lan leaned over and kissed his cheek: "Good morning."

After the two got up, Xiao Lan came to the living room after washing up, and found Luo sitting on the sofa waiting for him, as if he had something to say.

Xiao Lan asked, "What's wrong?"

Luo stretched out his hand, and a gleaming white light glowed faintly in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Lan felt a familiar aura on the white light: "Is this the master?"

Luo nodded: "Neither I nor he can be completely killed, so after devouring his power, there is still the most critical part left."

Xiao Lan wondered: "Why didn't you take him out last night?"

Luo Li said bluntly: "I didn't think of it."

In front of the master, what is the master, that is, a passerby who does not deserve to have a name.

Xiao Lan sat beside him: "Then what are you going to do?"

In Luo's hand, there was an envelope that, although different in style, looked the same as his worthless envelope: "I will also send him an envelope, maybe one day he will also meet someone who is willing to trust him and let him understand human beings. ."

Xiao Lan asked, "Will he recover like you?"

"I've devoured his power, and I'll seal the envelope, and if he comes out, I'll be the first to feel it," Lowe said.

Xiao Lan raised her eyebrows, isn't this equivalent to life imprisonment?

To be exiled in the game world, for the sovereign who is used to being aloof, may be more uncomfortable than dying as a king.

He was sure that this guy Luo was definitely taking revenge.

Luo took out a pen and prepared to write the Master's name on the envelope.

Suddenly he remembered a very crucial thing: "Master is just a title from status, in fact he has no name."

Xiao Lan enthusiastically suggested: "Get him one?"

Luo Cong agreed fluently: "Why don't you come, sir?"

Xiao Lan thought about it for a while, and then said solemnly: "Dog Dan, according to our human customs, such a name represents the blessing of longevity."

Luo nodded and praised sincerely: "What a good name."

There is an oncoming plastic brotherhood in this compliment.

Then Luo waved his pen and left the words "dogdan" on the envelope.

Then, he stretched out his hand to open the space and threw the envelope into the playground.

The author has something to say:

Dog Dan: These two people did it on purpose! ! you go! I don't have a brother like you! ! !

The first book in my life is over. I have been writing it for several months, and I am a little reluctant to bear it. Thank you to everyone who has been with me until now.

Some extras will be updated later, such as the all-time dog change and the behind-the-scenes small theater that I am thinking of. If you have any ideas, you can tell me in the comment area, in case I have inspiration.

The next book will be "It is said that I have conquered the Great Demon King", which is a story about running away (not) and then falling into the opponent's lair, embarking on the road of self-improvement in order to survive. If you are interested, you can go to the column to collect it (by the way, can you give me a sympathy...)

Ps: I can finally tell you, it's really hard to come up with a name, I just come here casually.

In fact, the protagonist's name is "Little Blue". You can see Little Green and Little Purple in my advance receipt, and there will probably be others in the future.

-[Pre-received copy]-

Xiao Zhi has been addicted to games recently. His hobbies are robbing bosses, exchanging gifts with his gentle, shy, and beautiful little brother who lives in Hesse, going for a walk, and living a wonderful life.

When he woke up, he entered the game, and the game was no longer the version of the year.

It is said that the ruthless, gloomy and oppressive Hessian lord once had a lover who cheated on him for money and sex, and then disappeared, making him wait for a lover for hundreds of years. The wanted order is still in effect.

Xiao Zhi looked at the out-of-print props that were shining with golden light in the game backpack: ... This shouldn't be talking about me, right?

For the sake of his life, he had to embark on the road of self-improvement by punching the boss and stepping on the player, and then accidentally became a popular candidate for the crusade against the Hessian lord.

Emperor: Brave, the future of mankind rests on you!

Pope: Destroy evil on behalf of light!

Player: There are top bigwigs participating in this battle, that's it.

Xiao Zhi: You wait...

Lord of Hessian: My life, you can do whatever you want, as long as you are willing to keep my corpse by your side.

Xiao Zhi: What happened in the past few hundred years, return my gentle and shy little brother!