Become a Doomsday Administrator

Players jumped off the truck one after another, and those players were basically around level 30. All of them rushed over from the Spark Base.

Luo Yikong didn't expect that an NPC like him would have such a great influence. If he cleared the level later, he didn't know if one achievement would be enough. It would be bad if those guys killed him if they were not satisfied. Luo Yikong thought about it. His system controlled all players. If a player attacked him, Luo Yikong could instantly turn him into a waste.

From the player's perspective, the exclamation mark of the task above Luo Yikong's head was shining, and the unknown reward of the task naturally made many people think it was a hidden task. More importantly, the team of a thousand people directly raised the difficulty of the task to the thousand-person level, and all the people present were also attacking the thousand-person level copy for the first time. The reward of the thousand-person copy alone was worth their trouble. Luo Yikong inadvertently promoted the first attack of the thousand-person copy by the players, and the existence of the thousand-person copy was far from comparable to the hundred-person copy.

"It's the Sky Dome Guild!"

"Is it the largest guild in this game? It is said that it was jointly created by the first and second batches of players, with more than a thousand people, and half of them came directly this time."

"Fuck! Level 45! Are you kidding?!"

Luo Yikong saw a group of players at level 40 jumping off the truck, and above level 40 represents the peak of the current level. At the forefront of the team of strong men, Luo Yikong saw a level that crushed all players at this stage... Level 45...

Level 45... means that the person has experienced more killing than everyone else, and faces more powerful virus creatures than anyone else. Now Luo Yikong's administrator authority is not complete, and there is no ability to revive players infinitely, resulting in non-copy areas. Once they die, they will lose the qualification to come to this world again, but this shows what kind of ruthless character the level 45 guy is...

Survive... and have a level that surpasses all players...

Poof! ! !

When he saw the level 45 player supported by the strong players, Luo Yikong almost lost his balance and almost fell to the ground...

"Xiao Ling!"

The person who came was Luo Yiling holding "The Other Shore". Luo Yikong had met her many times in the real world, but because she was blind in the real world, she didn't know what Luo Yikong looked like, let alone that the NPC in front of her was Luo Yikong in disguise.

She was dressed in a white dress, pure and untainted by the world, with black hair down to her waist, firm and watery eyes, and a blood blade "The Other Shore" hanging from her waist. Although the sword was not unsheathed, people could feel the vague murderous aura, as if she was a combination of a goddess and a demon... From a distance, she looked sacred and inviolable, but when you got close, you could feel the sea of ​​blood and corpses...

"What a coincidence? I can see your sister here!" Xuanyuan Luoying's voice came from her mind. Luo Yiling's temperament in this world was completely different from that in the real world, which also attracted Xuanyuan Luoying's attention.

Luo Yikong remembered that Luo Yiling had just entered this world not long ago, and he surpassed all the players in killing alone, so it was not strange that he was still at the top of the players.

"Do you know that sword? It's called the other side, and it doesn't belong to this world." Luo Yikong looked at the "other side" on Luo Yiling's waist and asked Xuanyuan Luoying in his body. He had too little knowledge before, so he didn't know the origin of the weapon, but Xuanyuan Luoying might know.

"The other side? I haven't heard of it... It's not one of the twelve swords, so it shouldn't be a powerful thing?" Xuanyuan Luoying couldn't see the origin of "the other side", so she thought it was not a powerful thing.

"Twelve swords? What are they?" Luo Yikong was a little curious in his heart, what exactly were the twelve swords in Xuanyuan Luoying's mouth.

"Hmph..." Xuanyuan Luoying snorted coldly, without answering, obviously not wanting to tell Luo Yikong.

"It's her! Luo Yiling, the vice president of the Sky Dome Guild!"

"It is said that her strength is the strongest among the players!"

"It's just the level advantage. She is a famous leveling maniac."

The people around began to discuss Luo Yiling. It seems that Luo Yiling also uses the pseudonym Luo Yiling in this world.

To form a team of 1,000 people, command is of course the most important, otherwise no matter how many people there are, they are just a mob. Several leaders and Luo Yiling began to discuss the plan to attack the 1,000-person dungeon. As the team of 1,000 people gathered in the dungeon, Luo Yikong, who caused all this, became secondary. All the focus was almost entirely on Luo Yiling and the leaders.

"I didn't expect her to become the vice president of the Sky Dome Guild. That guild should be the largest player guild now!" Luo Yikong knew that Luo Yiling had been suppressed for too long in the real world. If she could meet more people in this world and live like a healthy person... working hard... that would be pretty good.

"Uncle... We have prepared a wheelchair for you."

At this time, a player took out a wheelchair from the system backpack and placed it in front of Luo Yikong. Because Luo Yikong pretended to be disabled, even the wheelchair was prepared.

"Okay... Now I can lie down peacefully..." Luo Yikong thought secretly in his heart. As for the wheelchair, Luo Yikong did not refuse and sat on it.

"Let's go!"

The leaders also discussed the plan. With Luo Yiling's order, everyone rushed into the dungeon...

Luo Yikong did not expect that Luo Yiling looked quiet in the real world, but had a leadership temperament in this world.

“Ding! About to enter the level 30~40 dungeon “Spider’s Nest of Doom”…”

“Ding! Detected that the number of players has reached 1,000, opening the 1,000-player level…”

When Luo Yikong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was pushed into the tower by the player, the system’s prompt sounded…

“That magical power, it feels like it is enveloped by the power of some rules…” Xuanyuan Luoying’s voice came from her mind. The moment she entered the dungeon, she clearly felt that there was an energy enveloping all of them. This power of rules formed a kind of protection for them. Xuanyuan Luoying had heard of the magical existence of players, but it was the first time she saw so many players attacking a dungeon with her own eyes.

"Haven't you seen it before?"

"Of course, when the Supreme Virtual God fell, I was just a little girl, and I couldn't touch such a high dimensional existence. When I became the Supreme God, all I heard was the legend of the Supreme Virtual Person's virtual world. It is said that her virtual kingdom covers the world, and all players are her believers and servants. She relies on the virtual system to control the life and death of the world. But she was killed by a player under her rule. I don't know what method that player used to break through the limitations of the virtual system." Xuanyuan Luoying's tone felt a little sorry for the legend. It was indeed a bit embarrassing to be killed by a "dust" under her rule, but no one would think that the Supreme Virtual God was weak. After all, the weak could not become a higher level of life and could not rule the world.