Chapter 2324 The Game Starts (I Am Lazy on the Bed and Don't Want to Update)
Fangzheng and Rick were carrying out their plan, but in the center of the battlefield, another group of people had no idea what was happening under their shadows, but were still confronting each other.
The combined fleet of elves and goblins is confronting the god of war "Artosh" and his subordinate Flügel. Both sides are waiting for the opportunity. For them, this is the final decisive battle related to this world, who can win Victory, who can become the only god to rule this world depends on the outcome of this war.
"I'm so sorry..."
Kneeling in front of the throne, facing the strongest god in the world, the young girl of the Sky Winged kind had a sullen face.
"It's okay, it's also fun."
The tall man sitting on the throne didn't take it seriously, and even showed a funny smile.
"The war will eventually end with my victory, so it's quite interesting to have some fun before that, then..."
However, before the man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, and then he smiled triumphantly again.
"Hahahaha, sure enough, as long as you live long enough, you will encounter all kinds of interesting things?"
"Hey?"
Hearing the man's words, the Flügel girl raised her head, and then she was surprised to see countless black envelopes suddenly appear from the void in front of her eyes, and they scattered down like snowflakes and landed on the ground.
What is this? !
The Flügel girl hurriedly took the envelope and opened it, then looked at the letter paper inside, and soon, lines of information appeared in front of the girl.
【Gift game name: Memory Illusion】
[List of participants: the elves, goblins, Flügel, gods and all their soldiers currently on the battlefield]
[Participant side, the organizer designates the game leader: Art Hugh]
[Prohibited matters for the participants: before the end of the game, it is strictly forbidden to use any force to attack, injure, or kill. It is forbidden to leave the game area]
[Sponsor's victory condition: All contestants fail (losers will lose all power)]
[Victory conditions for the contestants: All members of any party choose correctly / select the real memory from the records around you --- cross the false trail and confirm your own personal truth! (Each person is limited to one chance to choose)]
[Oath: Respect the above content, based on the glory, the flag and the authority of the sponsor, hold the gift game]
【Heavenly Palace Seal】
Immediately afterwards, three pieces of paper appeared next to the Flügel girl, each with a sentence written on them.
"You had cake ten days ago."
"You used to play with your friends ten days ago."
"You once chased and killed a dragon species ten days ago."
Seeing what was written on the paper in front of her, the Flügel girl was completely stunned.
"This... what is this!!!"
At the same time, in the wilderness far away from the battlefield, Rick in the cloak turned his head worriedly and looked in the direction of the battlefield.
"Is that lady okay? The other party is quite a powerful enemy."
"No problem, Shokuhou's game rules are very insidious, even I'm afraid of her ways."
"Game...? Speaking of which, what does that game mean?"
Recalling the rules of the game that Shokuhou Misaki proudly told them, Rick was still at a loss.
"It's very simple, the illusion of memory—to put it simply, you have to choose the real one from the three information describing your memory."
"It should be very simple."
Rick thought it shouldn't be difficult.
"After all, what I have experienced must be impressive. If it is something that I have not experienced, I will not be impressed, right?"
"real?"
Hearing Rick's answer, Fangzheng frowned, and looked at him with a half-smile.
"I heard from Shubi that you lost your way in an operation ten days ago, and then it took a lot of effort to get out?"
"Hey... don't mention it."
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Rick waved his hands speechlessly.
"I'm not a road idiot, but the situation at that time was too..."
"No, Rick."
However, Hubby interrupted before Rick could finish his sentence.
"Ten days ago, you were recuperating in the base area because of the pollution of the spirit skeleton, and you didn't leave?"
"……………Hey?"
Hearing Hubby's reminder, Rick froze for a moment.
"Is that right?"
"That's what's wrong with the brain."
Fang Zheng chuckled and pointed to his brain.
"I was just talking nonsense just now, but do you instinctively think that this happened ten days ago?"
"You put it this way...it's true...I have a history of getting lost in action, but if it was ten days ago..."
"It's a hint through which I've given you an illusion, and your brain has stitched together what you've experienced, making you believe it's the truth and not a lie. It's the memory hallucination, and it didn't happen Yes, but your brain thinks it happened... Shokuhou Misaki's mind games are more sinister than you think."
There is another point that Fangzheng didn't explain, that is because Shokuhou Misaki set a one-off decision, and also required everyone in the faction to choose the right one. This will force all contestants to recall and think carefully, and the more they think, the easier it is to make up false memories, and the easier it is to be confused...
With the help of Shokuhou Misaki's own psychological control, coupled with the illusion and phantom manipulation of the nine-tailed demon fox, Fang Zheng would not dare to enter this gift game casually.
"But... will those guys play games obediently?"
Just as Rick was worried, at the same time, the man who had read the letter stood up from the throne.
"Hehehe, how dare you dare to play games with me, the God of War... So, do you have the qualifications?"
As he spoke, the man raised his hand.
"I am Artoxiu, the strongest god. If you want me to obey your rules, then it depends on whether you have the ability! Everyone is ready!"
"yes!"
Hearing Artosh's order, the Flügel girl responded loudly, then immediately stood up and gave the order.
"All Flügel—prepare for 'Sky Strike'—and entrust everything to Artosh-sama! Delight in hatred, greedy for anger, and allow rebellion! Dote on their stupidity, that is the Flügel created by Master and Master ——The only king, the strongest embodiment, dedicate your wings to the master's decision, and show them!"
Accompanied by the girl's call, all the Flügel poured their power into their wings, and condensed them in the hands of the man --- God of War "Artoxiu". He raised his hand, and the power of his right hand condensed, spread, and distorted at this moment. It was a power that no one in this world could resist, and no theory or order could match it.
Then, the man unleashed this blow.
It was an unconventional, incomprehensible power, it was blazing and circling down, attacking the enemy in front of it.
But the next moment, this power enough to destroy the world quietly disappeared and disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed before.
"Hey?"
Seeing this scene, the expression of the Flügel girl became stiff.
In any case, she never thought that the blow released by her king, the strongest god in the world, would disappear so quietly?
There was no resistance, no resistance, no conflict, it was as if the power had never existed!
Is this really acceptable?
Can this kind of thing really be allowed? !
"Hahahahahaha!!!"
However, when the Flügel girl didn't know what to do, the man laughed out loud.
"Is that so, is that so? Well, very well, finally, is this my old enemy?"
While speaking, the man returned to the chair and sat down again, then he grabbed the letter.
"Then let me see, in this game, who can have the last laugh!!"
"call……………"
Watching the fireball disappear in the sky, Shokuhou Misaki silently wiped off a cold sweat.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoting's authority is quite high. If Mr. Fangzheng hadn't suppressed me, I wouldn't be able to bear it all at once, but..."
Speaking of this, Shokuhou Misaki also raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile like a little fox.
"Since there is no problem, please enjoy my gift game!"
Power explodes, then dissipates.
Fangzheng withdrew his gaze and looked in front of him.
"Okay, Shokuhou has pinned down the fleet, and they won't be able to leave that area until the end of the game. Next...are you ready?"
"..."
Hearing Fangzheng's question, Rick took a deep breath, then glanced at Hubie beside him, and nodded vigorously.
"we are ready."
"very good………"
Hearing Rick's answer, Fangzheng clenched his right fist and raised it high.
"Then... let us see the power of this elf corridor!!"
Accompanied by the shouts, the next moment, Fang Zheng's right fist hit the ground heavily.
It was a blow through the planet.
Under the bombardment of Fangzheng's punch, the solid crust instantly shattered, and the powerful force rotated like a drill, pierced through the crust, and went straight into it, like a steel needle piercing an apple, completely punching a big hole on the planet in front of him. At the same time, the earth began to tremble, and then, as if a balloon had been punctured, the power contained within the planet, enough to create gods and all life, erupted.
Immediately afterwards, a polyhedron shining with brilliance and a pentagram emerging appeared in front of everyone.
"This... is the star cup?"
Looking at the shining thing in front of him, Rick muttered to himself, and then he showed a wry smile.
"That's it? Everything we spent so much time doing, it just succeeded so easily? That's it? We sacrificed so much, and what we got... Is this really what I hoped for?"
"There is often a gap between reality and ideals."
Fangzheng clapped his hands and turned his head to look at Rick.
"But think about it, if you hadn't worked so hard, we wouldn't have discovered Hubie, and you wouldn't have come into this world, and you'd have lost her, and risked everything to implement a project that you don't know if it will be successful. plan."
“…………… That’s true, but………”
Rick looked at the star cup in front of him with a complicated expression, and then he looked at Fangzheng.
"Why don't you come..."
"This is your world, it's up to you to decide."
Fangzheng said that it is enough for me to have faith, just like the shareholders who pay dividends at the shareholders meeting, as long as they pay dividends at the end of the year, the troublesome thing of managing the world should be left to you, the CEO.
"........."
Hearing this, Rick was silent for a moment, then he reached out and held the Star Cup in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, the originally dark red sky began to fluctuate, and then, a brilliance suddenly emerged.
The world begins to change.