MTL - I Can Extract My Identity and Join the Death Game-Chapter 276

In seven days, this battle of gods was over before it even started. When he was forced to sit at this gambling table, he had already lost, just waiting for the final announcement.

Zhao Yesui's plan is not complicated. It's actually very simple and rude to break it down. It is to take advantage of your illness to kill you. Even most of them are done after knowing that Qianshan is in a deep sleep, and Qianshan is dead. If you lose, you lose in information asymmetry.

A wrong step, a wrong step, just like his previous plan for Nancheng, obviously Qianshan did nothing wrong, but he just lost.

"It's really interesting..."

The battle of the gods has entered the heat of the battle, and the outcome is almost ready, but Dead Qianshan smiled.

"Is this your fairness?" He raised his eyes and looked at the store manager: "Indeed, what you have been doing is indeed fair, but the world is inherently unfair, so it is not surprising that it will develop to this point. middle."

"It seems that I've been a chess player for too long, and I forgot what it was like to be a chess **** at the beginning, the kind of thought that I was involuntarily, precarious, and my life and death depended on the big men's thoughts, I almost forgot this cruel The world is so unfair."

Obviously it was a battle of gods that put his life on the line, but when Di Qianshan faced his own defeat, he showed amazing calmness: "It seems that everything is doomed."

"Plans end in vain, bad luck, bad fate, conspiracy, oh, conspiracy."

After he finished speaking, Dead Qianshan closed his eyes, and his gloomy face now showed a sacred meaning almost like a martyr, as if he had accepted his fate.

The store manager raised his eyebrows when he looked at such a dead Qianshan, but said nothing, while Li Suiye frowned and looked at the dead Qianshan, and reported the current situation of the dead Qianshan to Zhao Yesao.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Yesui, who was watching the battle from the VIP seat of the arena, received a message from Li Suiye, shook his head, and replied, "Don't worry about him, he has nowhere to go, just go ahead as planned."

Although Li Suiye was still a little worried, the battle of gods had already progressed to this point, and his side had already occupied such a great chance of winning. Obviously, there was no reason to go back on it because of Qianshan's deceit.

The store manager seemed to see her worries, shrugged and said, "Don't worry, Miss Li, I will witness the outcome of this battle of gods and even this poker game, and I will carry out the results to the end."

"No one will be able to escape my ruling. When I was a secret keeper, I also encountered many investigators who wanted to use wicked methods to skip class. They all cried bitterly to me and repented of their immaturity. , I really miss it now when I think about it."

"So, please rest assured, whether it is a high-ranking **** or a mortal who has nothing, since it is in my game, there is no such thing as letting people escape the rules."

The store manager's guarantee is quite weighty, especially when Li Suiye knew that this was the real store manager and not the mere "Hand of Destiny". Can't escape sanctions.

The battle of gods is still going on in an orderly manner. When the score has come to 389829:21983, there are only the last two battles left.

The last duel was against the crusade team organized by Qi Hengtian against the master of the North Qita. Although the crusade team had tried their best to simulate before this, they were finally defeated before absolute violence.

After that, the owner of Nanheng Pagoda, who is also one of the two poles, entered the arena.

Compared with him in the live broadcast, the current "she" is much petite, and her original spirit has now become a long smooth silver hair, and her bright red pupils are hazy, full of undisguised expressions. Lust made "her"'s beautiful face become amorous.

The clothes on Nanheng Pagoda's whole body add up to less than five square centimeters, but it is normal to put them in Qi Hengtian.

The crusade team that Yun Huaidong was in swarmed in. Compared with the mighty team of more than 200,000 people at the beginning, now due to the improvement of strength, only 40,000 people can really participate in the crusade.

For a real top monarch, this is just a number that can be wiped out by a power attack.

But Yun Huaidong and the others had practiced so many games with the completely simulated Nanheng Tower Master, so of course they came prepared.

In order to achieve this victory, the strategy team launched repeated and intense discussions, and even in order to hide the killer to the end, in the more than 300,000 duels before this, they have not come up with the killer they discussed. In order to be able to successfully attack this top king.

The owner of Nanheng Pagoda looked at the bustling crusaders on the opposite side with interest, quietly waiting for the countdown to reset to zero, and then fully activated his power to let the crusaders in front of him know what it means to provoke the king.

Eternal miracles, walking human-shaped natural disasters, this is what the title of king represents.

Even if King Qi Hengtian is really embarrassing compared to other normal kings, the thin dead camel is bigger than a horse, as long as he puts out a lot of effort, he can always perform miracles.

Yun Huaidong stood at the front of the crowd and took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

In the tens of thousands of raids, Yun Huaidong gradually became the leader of the main raid team of Nanheng Pagoda with his calm mind and clear thinking. to implement.

Even if this plan is really absurd, but in countless desperate simulations of being killed by Nanheng Tower Master at will, they found that this is the only possibility to be small and big.

The countdown reached zero, and a red full moon was already rising above the dome of the arena. It was at this moment that Yun Huaidong shouted loudly:

"Wait! Miss Lingnanyou!"

Lingnan Tour, this is the real name of the owner of Nanheng Pagoda.

If this is the case, of course, the owner of Nanheng Tower will not stop here, but the title of "Miss Lingnanyou" is different.

The owner of Nanheng Pagoda raised his eyebrows and looked quite happy. He looked at Yun Huaidong and said, "If you have any last words, I can let you say it because you are so knowledgeable."

Sure enough, it worked.

Yun Huaidong breathed a sigh of relief, this is a little trick discovered in the simulation, the current Nanheng Pagoda owner seems to have fallen completely, and he likes his new identity very much, if he refers to her as a woman, " She "wouldn't have killed it in the first place.

But this only made him die a little later. Yun Huaidong, who knew that if he said anything wrong next, would be bombed to pieces, he immediately continued, "Miss Lingnanyou! Actually, we don't need to be here at all. Beaten to death."

"Everyone is Qi Hengtian. Is Qi Hengtian born to fight? Of course not, we were born in this world for pleasure."

"Furthermore, Miss Lingnanyou, you should have seen it by now. The victory or defeat between us has no meaning in this macro battle. In this case, why use swords?"

"It makes a lot of sense, so are you ready to lead to death?" Nanheng Pagoda Master smiled and pulled the scarlet full moon down a bit.

Seeing that the main oil and salt of Nanheng Pagoda was not entering, Yun Huaidong gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Miss Lingnanyou! I mean, we can help you achieve bliss together!"

"You like doing things you love in public, right?"

"..."

The owner of Nanheng Pagoda squinted slightly and said nothing.

Yun Huaidong then announced that in the previous simulation, they tried out the sexual fetishes of the master of Nanheng Pagoda one by one.

During this period, Nanheng Tower Master's expression became more and more strange, and finally an abnormal flush appeared on his face, and he said, "So, what do you mean?"

"Give up the fight and embrace the joy!" Yun Huaidong said in a righteous and stern tone, "We have a group of specialized technicians, and their combination is called 'Jitou Si', targeting Lingnan You. Miss your hobbies are trained, if they can satisfy you..."

"—How about you surrender?"

Yun Huaidong said something indescribable with a constipated expression.

After researching for so long, they finally found that the best chance of winning turned out to be the absurd idea that Yun Huaidong came up with at the beginning, a **** duel...

The Slaaneshites are true to their own desires, and if it weren't for life and death, they wouldn't even have the idea of ​​participating in this battle of gods.

Therefore, after Yun Huaidong put forward this very tempting suggestion, the owner of Nanheng Pagoda was moved.

The owner of Nanheng Pagoda showed a playful smile after looking at the composition of the "base head four": "Then it depends on how professional your professionals are."

In the end, under the silent onlookers of all the members of the strategy team, the owner of Nanheng Pagoda surrendered very happily.

Yun Huaidong left the arena with a complicated expression, looking at the colleagues of the strategy team who came to congratulate them, for a while, he didn't know what expression to use to answer them.

If they won with a hearty battle, even if they lost, it would be something to be proud of.

But their means are so subtle, and the most important thing is to win...

Yun Huaidong now bows his head in shame when he looks at the members of the main attack team of Shangbei Qi Tower.

"So, did we win this battle that decided Qi Hengtian's fate?"

Someone next to him said in a trancey tone: "We... saved Qi Hengtian from the God of Slaanesh?"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the strategy team suddenly woke up like a dream.

In these three short days, they died thousands of times in order to find a slim chance of victory in countless simulations.

During the period, some people collapsed and quit, and some people lost their minds. Those who can finally survive here are the best who have been selected again and again.

There is no doubt that after going through this training, they are like rough jade that has been carefully carved. As long as they invest a little resources, they will quickly grow into batches of reliable superhumans.

This is the original meaning of the birth of the dream of all living beings.

And now, although the biggest hero of this battle of gods is of course Zhao Yesui, as the participants of the battle of gods, the members of the strategy team can also be worthy of the name of "saviors".

For a while, cheers that had been suppressed for a long time resounded throughout the game of change.

Zhao Yesui didn't disturb their carnival, but after the members of the raiding team left, together with Sola and Li Nuoyi, they came to the arena.

Raised his head and looked at the kingdom of God above the sky, the figure sitting behind the long table hooked his finger at him.

Welcome to the final battle of gods.

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P.S. There are about three chapters left, actually I don't really want to write fighting, it's too much trouble...

The next chapter won't have much fighting content, because everyone doesn't like to read it, so it won't be written in a large space.

Chapter 333 Can't think of a reason to let you live

Looking at Zhao Yeshou who invited him from below, Dead Qianshan quietly stood up from the long table and said, "Even if I win this one, it shouldn't matter to the outcome of the entire battle of gods. Bar?"

"Yes." The store manager nodded slightly and said, "Although for fair reasons, the weight of each battle is different. For example, the duel about the owner of Nanheng Pagoda just now is comparable to tens of thousands of duels. win or lose, but even so, your chances of losing are too big,"

"Even if you win this battle, you will still lose this battle of gods."

"And your bet is your life, which means, you're going to die."

The store manager didn't mean to embellish, and used the simplest sentences to tell the cruelest facts.

Dead Qianshan nodded clearly and said calmly: "Then, after I die, the game between me and the two 'peasants' should end together, after all, what we are playing is allowed to directly attack players. What about real people fighting landlords?"

"Yes." The store manager seemed to have long expected what Di Qianshan wanted to say, and affirmed his statement.

"In that case..."

Dead Qianshan said with a smile: "If my opponents died before this, does that mean that I won the game?"

"Of course." The shopkeeper replied.

"Then, after I win this game, according to what you said, I can make a wish to you, right?" The smile on Dead Qianshan's face became more intense: "You said before that you It can even help me obtain the thing that I have planned for a long time, then, of course, modifying the result of a war of gods is an easy thing, right?"

"Of course." The store manager just gave him the same answer.

Dead Qianshan said noncommittally: "Very good, thank you, I fully understand."

The conversation between Dead Qianshan and the store manager did not avoid Li Suiye. Li Suiye listened to the question and answer of the two at the other end of the long table, and immediately realized something.

Dead Qianshan wants to kill Zhao Yesui and Suola in the next battle to win this battle against the landlords, and then rewrite the result of this already doomed battle of gods!

Contracts can be broken, even between gods.

If it is the store manager, Li Suiye has no doubt that the so-called contract is a piece of waste paper for him.

It is true that sentient beings do not die in their dreams, but it also depends on what kind of attack they receive. If it is a targeted special attack, the dream of sentient beings may not be able to protect the dreamer.

And can a god, even a broken god's attack, be able to break through this protection?

Li Suiye didn't want to gamble, because her understanding of the dreams of all sentient beings is definitely not as good as that of Death Qianshan.

With a solemn expression, she immediately contacted Zhao Yesao, but Zhao Yeshou just replied lightly: "Well, I see."

Zhao Yeshou's reaction was really too bland, even in Li Suiye's impression, Zhao Yeshou had always been so calm, but this was too underestimated by Qianshan... .

But soon, Li Suiye realized something and said in surprise, "Big brother, you already knew?"

"The store manager's 'fairness' is something you can think of with your brain."

Zhao Yeshou, who was already standing on the arena, shrugged and replied indifferently: "He likes to pity the weak, no matter how desperate the situation is, he will leave a ray of life for the weak, should it be the kindness of the keepers... ..."

"Although I don't understand at all why he thinks I'm a strong man, since he thinks so, it will definitely leave a ray of life for the weak, instead of making him powerless to resist. This is not in line with the store manager's aesthetics."

"I've been with the store manager for so long, I still know exactly what this guy is thinking, and this is also part of the rules. It's not a matter of a day or two that the store manager has a preference for people who can use the rules. ."

"Rules? Where is this written in the rules?"

Li Suiye said inexplicably: "We have already won, even if we admit defeat in this battle, it doesn't matter..."

"Theoretically, this is the case, but it's not 'fair'."

Zhao Yesui said calmly: "If you give up all the duels in the future because you can guarantee victory, then it will be unfair to the losing party."

"And according to the rules, the fighting power of the two sides standing on the arena needs to be relatively equal. In the entire Qi Hengtian, except for the Slaanesh cultists, who else can be compared with the dead Qianshan? Ling Wanrou? Stop kidding, just Her cat cat fist?"

Zhao Yesui is not thinking about "how to turn over the dead thousand mountains", but the result is "there is such a chance to come over in the dead thousand mountains". The God of Victory in the post-war crisis.

After all the guilty people in Qi Hengtian were absorbed into Slaanesh cultists, the whole Qi Hengtian was no longer available, so in order to achieve a balance corresponding to the death of Qianshan, Zhao Ye had to wear a few extraordinaires from outside. Play.

"So, in the end, at best, the only ones who can appear are Miss Sorcerer, Nuoyi, and me. If you insist on adding Miss Lingwanrou and the others, it's not impossible, but it's meaningless."

Zhao Yesui came to the conclusion: "Besides, it was just because the enemy had a plan, so he avoided the battle and was so scared that he didn't dare to play. I don't care, but it is estimated that the artist can't do it."

"How can there be such a fair law..." Li Suiye subconsciously wanted to refute Zhao Yesang's fallacies, but Zhao Yesang obviously knew the store manager much better than she knew about the store manager. Since he dares to say so, it is certainly not aimless.

"The store manager was originally a devilish person. In other words, these gods are more than a devilish person. They all hold their own ideas and will not let go. It is better to kill them if they want to change their minds." Zhao Yesui sighed. Said: "It's still hello at night, it's not as magical as they are."

"Ah?" Li Suiye was stunned for a moment, and then said categorically, "Well, of course, how could I be stunned."

"But, big brother, are you sure it's okay? He is also a god..."

"No problem." There was an inexplicable meaning in Zhao Yesui's eyes: "Because this is not 'fair' enough."