Chapter 463 Have You Rested Enough? Hmm

Chapter 463 Have you rested enough? Um……

Gus's death was probably the most aggrieved.

The summoned bosses lost contact with him one by one, resulting in his strength weakening and his body becoming weak. No one could find him even if he was hiding on the island.

The signal Li Nuo gave him on the mark attracted the prying eyes of another cult leader.

The mechanical life forms threw bombs at him desperately.

Marger fired [Nokia's Railgun] from a long distance into his soul.

Gus died without knowing what happened or how he died.

This great priest who reigned supreme over all the priests came to an end in disgrace. He had made so many calculations, and in the end no player even bothered to meet him.

In the large, broken pit in the center of the island, the mechanical life form pulled out Gus' blood-stained clothes.

His minced flesh and fragments of a [Simulated Teardrop] were shaken out from inside.

Marger sat on the roof of the car and asked the mechanical life forms to leave. The mission was over.

Akira Ichijo stood out from the front of the car and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The wind blew her hair.

The girl felt inexplicably at ease.

"Is it over?"

"snort……"

Marjie didn't say anything. He sat cross-legged, held his leaning body back with his hands, and looked up at the sky.

[Kill the priest Gus and get 1 point]

"I said, is it over?"

A bright light jumped to the roof of the car.

Marger glanced at the girl and showed a girlish smile like a rose.

"Well, it's over."

Ichijo Akira nodded happily.

"Good~ I can go home."

The girl's understatement of "go home" made Marjie's eyes flicker. He no longer had a home. Even if he did, he would have to wait twenty years to find out.

【Settlement】

【"Gus"'s treasure chest】

…

Along with the system prompts, [Between battles] has ended.

Cha Bai lifted up the wind-blown hair.

She turned her head and looked at Li Nuo and Sauron.

"Stop fighting."

Sauron was pressing Li Nuo's head, and the two of them were stunned together.

Because Cha Bai was holding a white remote control in his hand.

"Is it over?"

she asked.

Li Nuo said "hmm" and looked at Sauron. [Explorer] walked over and touched the remote control. All the information flowed into his brain, gathered into data, printed on the spectacle lenses, and reflected with the sunshine in the sky. A ray of light shone in the air, and the floating panel told the three people present the answer.

[Remote control of subspace compression bomb]

[Explanation: "Subspace compression bomb" is a thing created by using the time, space and "love" of the twin goddesses in the world of "Ys". Time and space can travel through space and time, and love can cleanse the malice of hell]

Li Nuo sat up.

"Do you want to translate for the translator?"

Just as Sauron was about to open his mouth, Li Nuo added another sentence.

"It will be teleported back to the train at random times from about two seconds to a minute, so please hurry up."

Sauron ignored him and told another story.

"'Corridor of the Sky' has two players who once played the shadows of a goddess and an adventurer in a world. The goddess used divine power to drive away the demons there, and the adventurer protected the goddess's life with a long sword and shield... Aita and Pippen.”

The power of the Twin Goddess restrains the malevolence of darkness.

Therefore, Aita and Pippin can ignore the falling darkness, open space in the cursed world, and create [subspace compression bombs] that save everyone.

But the origin of the bomb came from Marger's group of believers.

So no one can tell who helped whom, just think that the player helped the player, but it is no longer important.

What matters is what role the player plays.

Sauron made some insinuations and said that every player who can come through the "World War" has actually left his own mark in a certain world, a mark that has changed the world.

The idiot couple, the demon hunter and the sorceress, the glutton, the Holy Mother's Amuro, and even the Blood Emperor's group of chuunibyou have all more or less caused problems in the operation of the world.

Like now.

On the heart of Omega's core, [subspace compression bomb] silently clings to it.

As long as it explodes, all the wishful thinking of the vampire king in another world will come to nothing, and the future of the "Church of the Undead" will disappear.

Only then did Sauron realize that he had not come in vain.

[Questor] communicates directly with the world, but lacks real communication, which leads to some things that he cannot fully understand.

In order to defeat Lilian, Sauron kept this incident in mind. One day in the future, he would indeed use what he felt today to defeat Lilian. That was a story later.

Cha Bai interrupted his train of thought and asked, "Sauron, can it be used?"

Sauron nodded: "There is no problem with this bomb."

Cha Bai smiled and pressed the start button.

…

The Omega robot that was entangled with the big hand of the void suddenly stopped.

The train also stopped running.

The castle stands on the hell track of strange elements, like a large sculpture and like a fortress that was originally standing here.

The wind mixed with blood swept through the bloody wheat fields where flesh and bones were buried.

Under the ink-like blood color.

The train and the castle disappeared.

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【End of World War】

【Points Calculation】

[Squad, a group of thieves who spread happiness to the world (idiot couple): 0 points]

[Squad, Time and Space Robbers (Blood King, Brupp Fans): 1 point]

[Squad, Amuro Family: 1 point]

[Squad, random name (Phil): 7 points]

【Squad...

【……】

【8 points】

…

[World war, low-level grouping]

[First Place: Endless Corridor]

…

[Two hundred and five years have passed since "Endless Corridor" last won the first place in the low-level group]

…

[Congratulations to "Endless Corridor"]

…

[The "World Core" has been captured. This area will be owned by the "Endless Corridor". Within a week, creatures from "Cairo Planet" or "Southern World" will find this place]

…

The king looked away from the screen.

He pinched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

"Angel, let them change the name... it's a shame."

Angel smiled and nodded: "Let them go."

The king said nothing more, just leaned back on the couch and snapped his fingers to the staff.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work."

The staff was confused: "Ah...?"

The king said calmly: "You helped them cheat in the beginning. If you can win, you have a part to play."

The staff member wanted to ask "Can I be promoted?" but he held back his words. He thought of Wenke's evaluation of their immediate boss: a good person who shouldered all the responsibilities.

Since you are a good person, don’t talk too much about good people.

This is what the staff thought.

Also at this time.

The clock tower above Basel shook.

Deafening shouts came from there.

It's the "Wrath of Bahamut" who's back.

Angel stood by the window.

"Lillian and the others also won, my king..."

She turned her head, half of her face illuminated by dull sunlight, feeling hesitant and happy at the same time.

"What to do next?"

"Endless Corridor", the weakest corridor, there are three war zones in the world war, and all two zones win. Great joy and great sorrow are sometimes separated by a layer of veil. There are only a few people in the "super standard", and most of the players are other corridors. The tail of the crane in the mouth.

"What can we do? Since it is a good thing, just be happy first and talk about the rest later."

The king stretched and sighed lazily.

"Incredible..."

"Yeah, it's unbelievable." Angel agreed: "Lillian's side was even more difficult, and they actually won. For players, Li Nuo's victory will be suppressed by Lilian's victory. After all, Ba Hamut's Wrath faces a high-end game."

King: "Idiot."

Angel: "Huh?"

"Don't you understand?" asked the king.

Angel shook his head, really not understanding why he was so stupid.

The staff member interjected: "Compared to using killing to solve problems in 'Wrath of Bahamut', Li Nuo and the others didn't really kill anyone in the end, but they actually defeated everyone. This is the most difficult thing." ”

Angel: "It's really..."

The king pointed to the staff.

"Promotion."

…

Inside Wink's tavern.

Wenke heard the conversation between the king and the others through the monitor, and saw everything from the camera. Of course, it was the result of His Majesty the King's acquiescence.

"Won?"

Wenke was stunned.

"Really won?"

The old fox began to calculate future business. The "Fifth Detective Guild" would become famous, and then a group of players would come over. At that time, Wenke's identity as a liar would be ignored in the torrent of interests and power. He It can deceive players wantonly.

The more Wink thought about it, the more excited he became.

Nanami returned to behind the bar, quietly arranging the wine glasses.

"Jane, I thought you would be happier than me."

"Why?" Nanami put down the wine glass and squatted down to move the box of wine bottles: "Because of my friendship with them?"

"Shouldn't it be?" Wenke asked.

"Thinking too much." Nanami said in a calm tone: "There is no need to be surprised that Marge and the others won. It is a normal thing."

With a clang, she moved the wine box to the table and cleaned the bottles.

"I have to prepare to reach level 80 soon, otherwise my 'idol' contract will expire."

She is so calm that she has been trained to do so.

Wenke stood up and said, "I have to go find Li Nuo."

Nanami said with empty eyes: "I don't think they will be able to come back for a while..."

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Border prison.

Grove was holding the phone.

On the other end of the phone, the staff of Malu City informed them of the new situation of the train.

Six hours ago, the missing train suddenly appeared on the tracks.

Not all of the more than 900 passengers returned, but at least not all died.

His wife and daughter survive him.

The rest...a priest from the "Church of the Immortal" escaped. The traces of the remaining priests are unknown, but according to the confessions of the cultists in the city, the signs of life of those priests have disappeared.

As for the cause and effect, no one knew. It was as if everyone's memory had been stripped away. Only a few dozen passengers were talking about "mechanical cult", but no trace of other cults was found.

"Sir, then...do you want to speak to your wife?"

"No."

Grove hung up the phone, put on his hat and walked back into the interrogation room.

The leader of the cult, Pesca, sat behind a cold table with a calm expression.

"I see relief on your face."

"Yes, your followers seem to have failed."

Pesca was not surprised, he just crossed his hands and laughed: "I knew that absorbing the power of another world was part of the curse itself."

The leader wished that those priests, Gus and the others would die, and everything would return to zero.

Grove gave advice: "I don't know how many more years your body can withstand. I hope I can see your natural death before I die, but Mr. Pesca, your soul can only be imprisoned in this old body. "

Speaking of which, Pesca said nothing.

Grove felt that there was no need to waste any more words. Although he hated the "Church of the Undead" and hated Pesca even more, he wanted his own official career and now had more important things to deal with.

When the priests of the "Church of the Undead" die or go missing, the gray industry controlled by this church in Mamu City and even the whole country will have no owner.

As the new mayor of Malu City, he has his hands full.

Half an hour later.

Grove stood in the city next to the prison, holding a coffee cup in his hand. His subordinate went to the bathroom for a while, so he could relax alone.

it's all over.

Yes, Grove thought so, at least the matter from the "Church of the Undead" has come to an end.

Pesca is an old man who has been ignored and can't make any waves.

A black car drove past the asphalt road in front of him and stopped at the National Hall not far away.

The rear door opens.

Pesca was picked up from the car like a guest.

Grover opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he saw.

"you……"

Pesca smiled lovingly at him.

Pesca asked the guards for instructions and said goodbye to Grove.

The guards knew Grove and did not stop him too much. They just gave Pesca a wide-brimmed hat that could hide his face.

The cult leader walked forward with a steady pace, surrounded by guards.

"Mr. Grove, we meet again. I originally wanted you to indulge in sweet dreams for the rest of your life."

Pesca raised the corners of his mouth, as if he were a winner.

At this moment, Grove understood what was happening.

National hall, state car, national security guard.

Pesca was co-opted by the state.

"Did you already agree...you guys?"

An old pervert who has lived for two hundred years is a resource for a turbulent country. He was originally going to be picked up today, and it was Pesca who set this day because he believed that from today on, "no In the "Church of the Dead", the priests, including Gus, have come to an end.

With Gus and the others dead, Pesca's safety is guaranteed, and his new life can begin.

And all this is thanks to the work of "Traveler from Another World".

Every step is actually part of Pesca's calculations.

"Look at you, Grove, your words are all messed up." Pesca said: "Before, because the identity of the cult leader was too sensitive, and the country still retained a trace of dignity called human rights, whether he was jailed or used as an experimental subject, it all depended on him. I have decided on my own that I will fight in the next two years, and the officials are also urging me to make a decision."

"You...you will..."

"I will be there as part of the country."

Pesca's implication is that as an experimental subject for national research, with official protection and research, he may not be sure that he can really get a real and long lifespan. This is easier than making a deal with the devil.

When Grover learned the truth, his face turned pale and his hands were shaking.

"I wish you happiness for the rest of your life, and I will pay attention to you for the rest of my life, Mr. Grove."

"Pesca!"

Groff completely broke his guard. He could not forget his family members who were killed by Pesca's damn cult. He had worked hard for decades just to make this old guy wait for death in prison for the rest of his life. But who could have predicted the repeated actions of the state machine? Impermanence.

The guards pinned Grove to the ground.

Pesca was also taken away.

When the old man left, he was still saying: "I just treat you as chess pieces. If you also have infinite lifespan, you will be like me."

In front of the National Hall, the chief who received Pesca warned: "Pay attention to your identity, you are just a piece of rotten meat from now on."

Pesca bowed his head humbly.

Yes.

I am rotten meat.

So my body is not here.

You can take this body away and study the elements and magic contained inside it. Sooner or later, you will be able to use science and magic to extend my life.

In the underground experimental base of the nameless village, Pesca's body lay on the cold bed, sneering and closing the conscious link with the clone.

The players, the priests, the country, everything is nothing more than a chess piece played by this old man to extend his life.

Even the vampire king is just a part of it.

The room he was in was surrounded by flesh and bones mixed together, like a Shura hell.

Pesca, who was shaking with bandages all over his body, was the "operator" behind everything.

"That's disgusting."

The girl's voice came in along the pipe.

Pesca was stunned.

Boom!

The cap of the pipe was kicked open.

The butterfly squeezes out.

While holding the bones in place, she walked towards Pesca's body.

"You smell like rotting corpses... You are just a waste of bandages while you are alive."

Pesca was dumbfounded. He knew that someone was invading, and he also knew that the intruder deliberately cut off the way out.

But there is a mechanism he set up here, which is similar to a maze where a ghost punches a wall. No one has found the correct path for so many years.

"You...you are..."

Snap!

Butterfly gave Pesca a big fight.

"Old man, shut up, or I'll slice you up."

Die rushed into the pipe and waved.

"Come out, there's no danger, you cowards!"

All of a sudden, there was a clanging sound in the pipe, and the Rick quartet and the gorilla driver squeezed out noisily from inside.

Rick has the magic to print three-dimensional maps, and Pesca's maze cannot trap him.

Die and Gorilla Driver's force value exceeded the standard, and the experimental subjects in the maze did what they were told.

"Is this the true form of the cult leader?" Rick was surprised: "It's so weak. Will it self-destruct?"

"Mr. Li actually used so many of us to kill you?" Die pinched his nose and approached the frightened Pesca, smacking his tongue: "What a waste of feelings... I have to ask Mr. Li for more money when I go back."

Pesca asked in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Li...?"

Even though Pesca racked his brains, he couldn't remember anyone named Li trying to attack him.

Die ignored him and asked the players behind him: "If he dies, this world will be ruled by the 'Mechanical Cult' from now on, right?"

Die said: "Let's play rock, paper, scissors, whoever wins will kill him."

No one wanted to do anything because Pesca looked disgusting.

The gorilla driver sighed and raised the board: "Useless things, let me show you what a tough guy can do."

After saying that, the gorilla driver hit Pesca on the head with his speech board.

…

Grove will never forget this day.

He saw with his own eyes that Pesca's head was suddenly smashed into a bloody paste by an invisible force.

…

——Pesca, the leader of the "Church of the Immortal", died accidentally while being escorted.

Phil shook the newspaper, stood on the street with a cigarette in his mouth, and threw a coin to the merchant who bought the newspaper.

"Oops, I was supposed to do something, but someone got in first..."

He leaned against the wall and curled his lips, feeling incredible.

"In this case, your freedom is no longer given to you by me."

Phil turned his head.

Finnis was beside him, drinking instant coffee.

The woman shook her head indifferently.

"So how did you find me?"

"The smell," Phil said, "I have a very sensitive nose."

"Strange people."

"Your leader is dead, what are your plans now?"

Phoenix thought of the previous conversation with Phil in the Omega core area.

Pesca can remotely control Phoenix's life and death, but if Pesca dies, Phoenix is ​​free.

The woman looked up at the gloomy sky and raised her collar to cover her head.

"I don't know what I can plan..."

"No, it's not."

Phil stood in front of her and said with a smile:

"Didn't I mention that to you?"

Phoenix was startled.

"You mean... you love me?"

"Yes!" Phil smiled and nodded: "Look, your leader is dead. Can you give me an answer now?"

"I have no idea about feelings..." Phoenix was embarrassed, but after thinking about something, he asked: "Didn't you say you could take me to see all kinds of worlds? Maybe after a long time, I can't say Give you the answer."

[Glutton] To carry a soul, it is best if the other party agrees, otherwise the soul cannot be separated from the body alive.

"Then, you have to die once."

"It doesn't matter."

Phoenix shrugged.

The next second, Phil was on the street, piercing Phoenix's heart with his hand, and then absorbed the woman into his palm.

This scene caused chaos on the street.

Phil didn't care. He planned to leave the script directly. He waited all day for Phoenix and spent a lot of extra gold coins.

Just then.

A flying knife stabbed from a distance, and Phil's hand clamped the blade between his fingers like an afterimage.

There is a note hanging on the throwing knife.

It said: 5900, my number, we are both demon hunters. Let’s talk about decoction when we get back.

Phil laughed.

He shook his finger in the direction of the flying knife to express receipt.

Love hotel.

Three floors.

Li Nuo was leaning on the window sill, his cheeks were thin and he had dead eyes.

He watched Phil disappear, and the big stone in his heart fell.

"Lao Ma went to find his group of believers. After he finishes the matter, I will sort out Shanoya, harvest another wave, and then go home."

Li Nuo nodded invisible, feeling proud of his wit.

Just when he is narcissistic...

Cha Bai stretched out her fair arms and took him back to the bed.

"Enough rest."

"Wait, wait a minute, I'll draw the curtains!"

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ps: (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)