First Player

Chapter 368 Chapter 366

Chapter 368 Chapter 366·"There is no god in Yunshang City"

"Bang!"

Illusive sparks bloomed on the submachine gun, air waves spread along the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets jumped out and hit Su Mingan's forearm as he moved forward quickly.

"Ding!"

The first bullet hit the ground.

Su Mingan paused for a moment, then continued to move forward as if nothing happened.

The bullets from the submachine gun were fast and swift, hitting him like raindrops, but they only caused him slight pain.

Others sensed something was wrong and quickly opened fire.

The injury numbers soared, and the numbers shocked everyone.

【HP-29! 】

[HP-40 (critical hit)! 】

【HP-3! 】

【HP-9! 】

【HP-7! 】

Except for Carter's bullets, which can break through defenses, other injuries are like scratching an itch on the body.

Su Mingan gradually became aware of the gap between himself and other players.

Previously, he had always struggled with the top boss in the dungeon, so he had never experienced this gap in depth.

But he gradually noticed that after he had 2270 health and over 50 physical defense brought by the equipment, the attack power of this group of people had been weakened to a pitiable level.

They even have trouble breaking defenses.

Unless they are both at the third level, or someone has a red-level or purple-level weapon with an attack power higher than 50, they will basically not be able to cause effective damage to him.

Facing the shocked looks of several people, Su Mingan quickened his pace and reached the extreme limit of his agility.

He stretched out his hand and pressed Carter's neck with his left hand, who was about to retreat. 64 points of power exploded instantly, knocking the opponent to the ground.

There was a sound of breaking through the air beside him, and someone was slashing at him with a knife.

On his body, the white defensive shield lit up. The low- and mid-level defensive shields were enough to resist the attacks of this group of people, and he didn't know how many low-level props he had on him.

With a flick of his right hand, Arman's Sword appeared in his hand, and the sword tip tilted to the right. The head of the player who dared to draw the sword to him was separated, and not even the blood was stained on the sword body.

"Let...let me go, please..." Carter was able to bend and stretch, and immediately begged for mercy.

He already knew what kind of person he was facing.

Someone recognized the Sword of Arman.

"Damn it! Su Mingan!"

"No one can stop me, I want to go over -"

The crowd began to roar.

Many people who were originally so frightened that they did not dare to cross the cordon turned out to be full of excitement. Some people even rushed over from the side, as if they were seeing relatives.

After getting too familiar with a person, even if he is very powerful, he will become "amiable" in front of these people.

Through their understanding of the World Forum, this group of people knew Su Mingan better than himself.

Su Mingan didn't look back, just stared at Carter.

"What are you doing here?"

"Account, occupy a point...nothing else." Carter replied tremblingly, the fat on his face twitching.

The blade fell, and Carter screamed like a slaughtering pig.

The players who were about to rush over with excitement immediately stopped.

Su Mingan's sword just cut off Carter's right arm.

His attack was extremely decisive, blood spattered all over the ground, and the red color was extremely obvious on the snow, frightening the players who wanted to rush over from behind.

"Ask you again." Su Mingan said.

"I, our strategist, are observing the situation on the giant ship behind. We are responsible for stopping players who want to board the ship..."

"Who is the military advisor and what is being observed? Let me tell you clearly once and for all."

"I, I don't know who he is, I just know that he is a top player and plays the role of a priest... Our boss was talking and laughing with him. We planned to carry out a massacre at four o'clock in the morning... Rush to the ship, rob their things, and occupy the ship..."

"You lied to me." Su Mingan raised his sword.

"Me! I didn't! Everything I said is true!" Carter, who was originally a majestic white skull, was now so frightened that his face looked like a skull.

"What's the benefit of killing those aboriginal people? You rush into the non-competition area and are not afraid of suffering the wrath of the gods?"

"Well, but the priest speculated that there are no gods in Yunshang City at all. This rule is just a bluff. Let us rush in boldly..." Carter said: "We can't win the sea feast anyway, so what? It’s better to get some benefits first and grab some weak players. Anyway, the people on the ship are all cowards who don’t dare to fight..."

...There are no gods at all in Yunshang City?

Su Mingan knew as soon as he heard that the priest player was lying. There is definitely a god in Yunshang City. There is no doubt about this.

He released Carter's hand and rushed towards the giant ship with his sword.

Carter watched Su Mingan go away and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, the injury is serious now..." He glanced at his lost right arm, and then glared viciously at his teammates who were about to move next to him:

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Even if I only have one hand left, I can still hold you down to death!"

The teammates immediately looked away.

Such is the case with teams that rely on profit rather than friendship.

Once someone loses their power, others will be ready to take it away.

"Damn, damn..." Carter kicked the stones under his feet and looked at the players who were gradually retreating in front of him.

He raised the gun in his hand.

At this moment, confidence returned to him. Although he had no power to fight back against Su Mingan, he was like a king to this group of ordinary players.

He grinned and was about to shoot.

"boom--!"

Su Mingan retracted her hand from the edge of the boat.

After taking a look at the pieces of flesh and blood and the broken skull necklace on the shore, he turned around and walked towards the cabin.

The Ming state is inconvenient for group attacks, but the Shadow state can steadily defeat these scumbags in one fell swoop.

Fortunately, Carter didn't run away immediately and wanted to attack other players, giving him time to switch to the light and shadow state.

Su Ming'an is good at cutting grass and roots and finishing the attack.

Although this is a bad move, he will not let a group of guys he has offended run around.

After reading the barrage, I exhaled:

[I should have killed them long ago, but I didn’t expect that such a group of criminal players would be allowed to live until now. 】

[How come no one punishes these guys... Logically speaking, we should arrest them all again, or publish a list of criminals to keep other players away from them. 】

[Do you think the United Group is not doing it? But what is very troublesome is that many players at the top of the list are inseparable from this kind of list...]

[What’s wrong with the criminal player? Aren't they earning points for all mankind now? So what does it matter about what they did before? 】

[nmsl, you were not the one who was killed, right? ],

[As long as they are handsome, it doesn’t matter what they did before, I just like these people now, right? 】

The barrage started quarreling again, this was their daily activity.

Regarding all kinds of things, even trivial things, as long as someone starts to set the pace, it will always cause a big storm.

Su Mingan walked towards the inside of the ship.

This is a specialized evacuation ship. The environment is not very good. The main reason is that it is large and can accommodate many people.

Hundreds of residents or players were sleeping inside, and the sounds of snoring and grinding teeth resounded throughout the giant ship. The environment was extremely harsh.

A strong player can spend Christmas Eve listening to Christmas songs, or eating and drinking at a noble's house. Risk-averse players who are afraid of fighting can only live in such a harsh environment, sleeping in a place that cannot even block the cold wind.

Risks and returns are equal, this is the principle of the world game.

Su Mingan walked all the way and didn't see even a player who was responsible for standing guard or guarding the gate. These people didn't even have any reconnaissance props or skills.

...I really slept soundly, and I didn’t even have the slightest bit of vigilance.

If the group of people below really attack, these players who only know how to sleep will definitely not be able to resist, and the scene will be a one-sided massacre.

He walked from the first floor to the fourth floor and suddenly heard a conversation.

The talk came from the fifth floor, and the talker was located near the staircase.

"...The investigation has been completed. There are no powerful players on the ship, and my detector did not alarm." The person who spoke was a young man.

"Really? There aren't even those with a combat power of more than a thousand?" a rough male voice asked.

"Why would people with a fighting strength of more than 1,000 people stay on such an asylum ship? If they choose to be afraid of battle and death, then they will also deviate from everything they believe in, and they will become pathetic... …”

"Okay Burris, I don't want to hear what you have to say, as long as there are no powerful players on the ship." The rough male voice said to the other party impatiently.

Su Mingan heard a familiar name.

Burris, this neurotic guy, was indeed not dead, and he even came here.

It is said that as long as there are people who believe strongly in him, Burris will not die, which is a troublesome thing.

"However, August, I still don't recommend that you attack these innocent lambs. Although they are far away from the war and appear extremely pathetic spiritually, they also have the right to survive. I prefer that you treat each other To be able to coexist peacefully, if you are willing, I want to tell you a beautiful legend from my hometown..." Burris said softly.

"That's enough, I'm going down." The rough male voice didn't want to hear what Burris had to say.

"Really? Don't you want to hear it? What a pity. Even the first player is full of praise for my story and said that he wants to become a soul-connected friend with me..." Burris' tone was full of regret.

"Haha, then he must be so stupid. He actually wants to have a 'spiritual connection' with you. If that's what you said, then the number one player is nothing more than..."

"Boom."

Blood splattered.

Su Mingan turned the corner of the stairs.

Burris, who was wearing a unique blood-red priest uniform, was looking at him blankly, looking at... the president of the Criminal Players Guild, known as the "King of White Skulls" and the 280th ranked August in the world. The head rolled down the stairs.

Su Mingan held the sword in his hand, which was still stained with August's blood.

"If you don't recommend killing the player, then don't help. If you help him investigate and say such disgusting things, then you are even more disgusting than him." Su Mingan said.

"...Su Mingan."

Burris suddenly stretched out his arms.

"Finally, you came to me again...how about it? During this period of adventure, do you want to hear the new story I prepared...?"

His eyes were very bright, as if he had found a long-lost confidant.

Su Ming'an originally came to the South District Pier to see if there were any clues left behind to deal with the cerebral palsy Tulip Princess, but he didn't expect to bump into Burris again.

He was not prepared to listen to the other party's words and rushed directly to the fifth floor.

Burris takes a step back.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The doors of Datongpu on both sides suddenly opened wide.

The residents who were still sleeping, as if they were sleepwalking, walked out with their eyes closed and rushed towards Su Ming'an.

This is Burris' usual routine. He can use these innocent residents to become his fighting force.

Su Mingan glanced at Burris who was retreating, and raised his sword directly.

"I extend you an invitation to the Tower," he said.

There was a hint of panic on Burris's face.

"——I refuse!" He said immediately, retreating as if his butt was on fire.

However, invitations from the tower that can be rejected by words are a thing of the past.

The blue light screen unfolded and swept away the residents who were coming as if they were sweeping away rubbish, and an empty road suddenly opened up.

Burris, who retreated hurriedly, hit the blue barrier at the rear.

In desperation, he could only look at Su Ming'an who was walking towards him step by step.

"I said, Su Mingan, you really don't want to hear my story...well, it seems like you don't want to hear it anymore." Burris raised his hands: "Then I can use the key clues I obtained to get my story. Any chance of survival?”

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"I don't want to... sacrifice these believers I love again. My death should not bring a heavy burden to them." Burris said softly.

Tears flashed in his eyes, and he looked like he really felt sorry for these residents.

To be honest, this is the most sick player Su Mingan has ever seen since the beginning of the world game.

He even suspected that Burris had been staying in a mental institution before the game started.

"Before that, let me ask you a question first." Su Mingan put his sword against Burris' neck:

"The story you told me about the mermaid and the captain, where is its origin?"

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