Night’s Nomenclature-Chapter 818: Zhong Yu’s 1 Experience in the West Continent

Black Widow came online.

As an executioner for the Storm Duke’s arbitration organization and the supreme commander of the secret intelligence agency, she naturally had many things to do in the real world.

The incident of the Dominating Vessel Air Fortress being shot down still hadn’t been fully closed as of today, and technical investigations were still ongoing.

Although the Air Fortress crashed, the system was forcibly erased, and the raging fire burned everything inside, there were still many suspicious points: there were no corpses inside, not a single one.

Black Widow couldn’t help but think, even if all the white people were dead, where did those black and Asian people go? Did they die? Did they know anything?

At this time, the Arbiters organization had already applied for and obtained permission to review satellite surveillance, intending to track the trajectory of the Dominating Vessel to see if they could discover anything.

If they could find those missing black and Asian people, they might be able to find out some inside information.

Over the years, the East and West Continents have shot down each other’s satellites more than once or twice. No one wants the other to have satellites over the equator, so satellite surveillance is not omnipotent.

But even so, Black Widow would send out the air force to search all the islands; she wouldn’t let go of a single clue.

Compared to the Virtual Realm, this was the most important thing.

After Black Widow came online, she was still at the entrance of the No. 8 Multiverse. She looked at her subordinates and asked, “Has White Light come out yet?”

Outside the Multiverse, it was no longer just the Storm Guild waiting; the four major guilds were all present, and many players who were just joining in the fun were waiting here.

This Multiverse was so special, with ten thousand people raising one Gu, the profession must be very special; they didn’t want to miss the first-hand information.

The major guilds even had personnel ready. If the person who cleared the level was a member of another guild, they would have to bear the penalty of killing and start a melee to kill that person who cleared the level.

A member of the Storm Guild whispered to Black Widow, “Guild Leader, White Light’s kill count has jumped to 13, but there’s been no movement for a long time.”

“No movement? For several hours?” Black Widow asked.

“Three hours,” the Storm Guild member replied.

Just as he finished speaking, the information on Qing Chen’s LCD screen suddenly changed, 14, 15, 16… it changed almost every second, like a stopwatch!

It directly jumped from 13 to 19!

If he didn’t kill, then he would kill shockingly!

Black Widow’s eyelids twitched. This killing efficiency, how could an F-Class blank small account have it?

“Go to the forum and ask which players were suddenly killed by the same person, and what methods they used,” Black Widow ordered.

At this time, the slaughter in the No. 8 Multiverse hadn’t really begun yet. White Light had killed so many people in one go, they would definitely be able to find out.

Soon, the subordinate came back to report, “Guild Leader, several players said that they originally wanted to lie in ambush and kill people, but they were forced by the poison circle to run to the center of the dungeon. Then, when they were running away from the poison, they met a prone mage, who was always crawling on the ground, hiding in the grass with an enchanted hand crossbow, and killed six of them in one go, the crossbow bolts were incredibly accurate. The other person’s crawling speed was extremely fast and skilled, like a gecko.”

Black Widow fell into deep thought; this must be White Light; the number of kills matched.

But the crossbow bolts being incredibly accurate was a bit unbelievable. Was he really a military veteran who had just entered the Virtual Realm?

Or was he a retired S-class battle master who had deleted his account and started over?

Both were possible.

After all, the Virtual Realm was close to reality. People who hadn’t used a crossbow before would never be able to use it well.

But none of this mattered.

What mattered was, why was this guy always crawling on the ground, so shady?! I’ve never heard of that S-class battle master being so shady.

Black Widow had someone compile a list of the kill counts of players currently in the No. 8 Multiverse, and she discovered that this F-Class blank small account was currently ranked third on the kill list.

The first place was the S-class battle master, ‘Pluto.’

The second place was an A-class battle master, ‘Viper.’

Black Widow mused, “Tell all the members of the guild to find White Light first, and then tell the other guilds’ undercover agents his location, and quickly kill him!”

If they didn’t kill him now, they might not be able to kill him later!

She had to quickly cut off the possibility of other guilds recruiting White Light, otherwise, the ranking list would probably undergo a major change.

Black Widow pondered for a moment, “As for Viper, the A-class battle master, if you find him, you can also kill him at all costs; he has a tendency to join the Blackwater Guild.”

“By the way, Guild Leader, what exactly happened in Blackwater City four hours ago?” a subordinate asked. “Now the rumors are flying all over the place. Some say it’s an internal fight among the Duke of Blackwater’s disciples, and others say it’s Silver City’s doing.”

Black Widow said calmly, “I don’t know either right now; I only know it’s a Demi-God who is good at hiding himself.”

“Demi-God?”

The subordinates looked at each other; they felt that the West Continent suddenly felt unsettled. First, the Dominating Vessel crashed, and then an unidentified Demi-God appeared.

By the way, there was also intelligence saying that there was also movement in the Forbidden Forest where the Giant Dynasty was located. Two factories on the edge of Phoenix City were attacked by the Giants. There was news confirming that the leader of Rebellion had left the wilderness and seemed to have entered the Forbidden Forest.

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In Blackwater City, a homeless man pushed his cart slowly along the street, rummaging through each trash can as he passed.

The cart was a supermarket shopping cart, filled with the homeless man’s ‘belongings.’

On the streets of Blackwater City, each merchant’s door was equipped with multifunctional surveillance that could perform facial recognition and collect sounds. Every move of the city’s residents was under surveillance.

At that moment, several young people had just come out of a bar. As they passed by the homeless man, they discussed, “Hurry back and log into the Virtual Realm. It’s said that White Light has started a killing spree in the game!”

“White Light is powerful, but Pluto will definitely be the one to clear the level; after all, he is an S-class battle master.”

“It’s hard to say. I’m optimistic about Viper. Although Viper is still an A-class, her record has always been excellent. If Pluto is besieged, she still has a chance. In that kind of game mechanism with a massive melee, Pluto might also be drowned in the fish pond.”

The homeless man’s slow and leisurely expression was a little dazed, but he heard every word these people said.

He lowered his head and pondered; what was this Virtual Realm, it seemed like the battles were very intense?

The homeless man continued to walk forward and finally stopped in front of a church.

He abandoned his cart and walked inside, his hair disheveled.

Two ‘priests’ standing guard at the entrance stopped him, “It’s not time for worship; the Duke of Blackwater doesn’t accept worship or give sermons, come back tomorrow.”

This church enshrined statues of the past Duke of Blackwater, receiving the worship of the city’s residents. Ultimately, the power of faith would become the Duke of Blackwater’s help; this was a unique tradition of the West Continent.

In the words of the East Continent, it was ‘becoming a god through incense’; the more incense, the stronger the worshipped person.

The Duke of Blackwater wasn’t in the church, but he would occasionally come down from the Air Fortress to personally baptize believers and create miracles.

For example, sprinkling holy water to restore the sight of blind believers.

For example, healing the legs of believers, or their failing organs.

On weekdays, there were only priests in the church. Each church had a priest with considerable strength.

The homeless man parted his hair and looked at the two priests, “Hee hee.”

In an instant, two crimson hands grabbed them, restraining them tightly against the wall, squeezing them until they vomited blood.

The two priests were like Jesus nailed to the cross, painful and twisted.

The homeless man was Zhong Yu. He was a complete madman, otherwise, he wouldn’t have just hidden his identity and come to the Duke of Blackwater’s church to start a killing spree.

And the reason he did this was only one: Zhong Yu had realized the shortcomings in his skills; he wanted to use continuous battles to make up for the hidden dangers brought about by his rapid promotion.

A few hours ago, Yan Liuyuan’s words, “What’s with this hot-headed guy,” had left a deep psychological shadow on him.

He was the one who wanted to turn the whole world into his slaves; how could he be seen as a hot-headed guy?

At this moment, Zhong Yu was no longer content to just mix in the low-end game!

Zhong Yu slowly walked into the church. Wherever he passed, the priests he encountered were all restrained in the air by crimson hands.

In the magnificent church, dozens of priests were imprisoned in the dome, like offerings to the gods.

At the end of the church, the high priest wore a red and white robe, holding a cross in his hand, chanting.

He saw a halo around him, and a powerful will was about to descend from the Blackwater Air Fortress.

That will was like the projection of a god…

However, before the high priest could finish his prayer, a crimson hand slapped him, forcibly interrupting the descending will.

Zhong Yu muttered, “Who allowed you to chant, hee hee.”

Too weak, too weak.

Zhong Yu, in the guise of a Demi-God, started a killing spree. In this ordinary church, who was his match? West Continent’s Demi-Gods and A-classes were also rare!

Of course, in a church of this level, the high priest also had A-class experts stationed there, but it was 4 a.m. now. Who would be on night shift among the real experts?

Zhong Yu parted his messy hair and looked at the high priest, “Which church has the most powerful people?”

The high priest remained silent in pain.

Zhong Yu shook his head, “It doesn’t matter, I’ll kill you all, and then I’ll go find the person in the sky. God? In the future, there will only be one god in this world.”

As he said this, he controlled all the crimson hands to exert force at the same time, and the priests burst like blood bubbles.

The crimson hands grabbed the corpses as paintbrushes, drawing wildly on the dome, making the whole church extremely bloody.

Airship sounds came from above again. This time, the movement was even louder than before, containing the anger of a superior.

But Zhong Yu calmly went to the washroom, and liquid Nanobots seeped out of the homeless man’s body, all flowing into the sewers.

They flowed into the sewers, heading towards an unknown direction.

When the Airship arrived, the entire church had no living people.

The city defense soldiers who came to support stared blankly at the church’s dome. They saw a hideous smile painted on it, like a demon crawling out of the abyss of hell.

At this moment, liquid Nanobots wrapped around the nuclear-powered mechanical heart, quickly moving through the underground passages, and finally stopped under a residential building.

The Nanobots surged upwards, choosing a room on the 12th floor to enter.

In the room, a young man was lying in a virtual cabin, enjoying the fun of the Virtual Realm.

He didn’t know what happened before he was completely enveloped and infiltrated by Nanobots.

The young man’s connection to the Virtual Realm was also interrupted.

After an unknown amount of time, the Nanobots completely infiltrated the young man’s body. He opened his eyes, looked around, and then closed his eyes again and pressed the button to connect to the Neuron. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Zhong Yu stood in the white soft light, hearing the AI’s gentle voice, “Detecting new brainwaves, confirmed as a new player, please choose your image.”

Zhong Yu looked around, “Interesting, hee hee.”

He looked at himself in the mirror, imagining what he should make himself look like.

As he thought, the appearance in the mirror actually became Lianhua’s!

Zhong Yu’s face became ferocious, “Why are you?!”

Under the influence of the Red Heart Gu, he couldn’t help but start to miss that Lian Tribe girl. The next second, Lianhua’s appearance turned golden, just like all the Golden Corpses of the Lian Tribe…

“This is much better,” Zhong Yu whispered, “But I can’t choose this image…”

The next second, Lianhua in the mirror turned into himself, exactly the same.

The white soft light gradually dimmed. The AI didn’t say another word to him before sending him into the Virtual Realm.

Zhong Yu stood at the starting point, with a key in his pocket.

A small group surrounded him, “You can leave if you take out the Multiverse key.”

“Huh?” Zhong Yu looked at the opposite side in doubt, “Why should I give you the key?”

The small group laughed, “What hot-headed guy, do you think you’re White Light? He can not hand over the key, why can you?”

As soon as the words fell, Zhong Yu had already rushed over like a ghost, biting the player’s neck.

This sudden change stunned the small group of rookies.

Blood flowed from their companion’s neck, and Zhong Yu grinned with blood on his face, “Who did you say was a hot-headed guy?!”

Your whole family is a hot-headed guy!

Zhong Yu’s ferocious appearance almost made the members of the small group recall the fear of being dominated by Qing Chen, and they turned around and ran!

“Hee hee,” Zhong Yu acted as if nothing had happened, walking towards the long street with blood on his face, his white beginner’s clothes stained red on the chest.

All the passers-by cast surprised and terrified glances at him, but he acted as if nothing had happened, not caring at all.

“White Light? Why do I keep hearing people mention White Light?” Zhong Yu muttered, “Is he a very powerful character? I wonder if he’s qualified to be my sparring partner.”

At this time, someone shouted from the roadside, “White Light has done it again, he killed another one… hey, this time he stopped after killing one.”

“Now everyone says White Light is a super shady prone mage, he ambushed many people.”

Zhong Yu muttered to himself, “Should I gather a few slaves to play with in the West Continent first? This White Light seems to be pretty good.”

In the East Continent, what he most hoped for was to make Qing Chen his slave, but not only did the plan fail, but the forces he was secretly operating were also severely damaged.

This time, it shouldn’t fail, after all, there aren’t many people as powerful as Qing Chen.

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Qing Chen was lying prone in the grass, holding a hand crossbow, secretly aiming at the target in front of him.

With a whoosh, a cold arrow shot out, at an extremely tricky angle.

However, the player on the opposite side was also very powerful. When he heard the sound of the bowstring, he subconsciously dodged. The cold arrow, which was originally aimed at his neck, only pierced his shoulder.

Qing Chen quickly crawled backward on the ground. The player didn’t chase him, but instead took out a launching gun and fired a flare into the sky…

Qing Chen was shocked. He said it was a one-on-one sneak attack. Wasn’t it unfair for you to call for reinforcements?

In the past, it was Knight who called for reinforcements to fight, but now he was alone, where could he call for reinforcements?

Moreover, at this time, he had already realized a problem: he was going to be targeted!

People were forming teams to find him, and they were all experts!

A voice came from afar, “White Light is over here, Phoenix Guild members assemble, come quickly and kill him!”

Qing Chen didn’t even bother to crawl anymore, he got up and ran wildly into the forest!