Global Games: Old Chess Players

Ansonlu closed his personal panel and heard a cold voice in his ears.

[Currently, the tests for all special career sequences have ended. 】

[The occurrence probability of special occupations is extremely low, only one person in 10 million people may appear]

[Therefore, other players who are not qualified to obtain special professions do not need to be frustrated. You can freely choose your preferred career sequence among the five major professions. 】

In other words, besides me, there are other people with special professions... Ansonlu thought to himself: I am the only one singled out in the entire high school, but that's too exaggerated. Only one person among millions of people. .

Ansonlu recalled the cause and effect. It seemed that he was given the career sequence of "Old Chess Player" because he was judged by the game system to have "superior chess talent."

The most important thing is that if you want to obtain a unique professional sequence, you must go through one more round of tests than ordinary people.

Just now, there must be people who are following Anson Deer and are undergoing various tests around the world.

If their test is similar to Anson's deer, if they fail, innocent people around them may even die.

Thinking of this, Ansonlu took a breath of cold air.

If he fails to win, he will have to bear the responsibility for fifteen lives in the classroom.

It would be better to say that he himself could not save his life. As the king in chess, the opponent must execute Anson Deer if he wants to win the game.

[For the sake of game balance, all thermal weapons around the world have been destroyed, and non-game equipment thermal weapons will be destroyed and cleaned regularly thereafter (the thermal weapons you can see in the game are generally replica props or game equipment ).]

[Players can only use lethal skills in the dungeon. They cannot use lethal skills in daily time to avoid causing innocent casualties, but they can be used for self-protection (special professional sequence players have other rules). 】

Anson Deer said in surprise, "It means the nuclear bomb is gone."

Nuclear bombs are the end of the era of thermal weapons, and of course they will be included in the thermal weapons. It seems that strategies such as bombing world bosses with nuclear bombs cannot be realized. Originally, Anson Deer had even imagined that scene.

It also makes sense to prohibit players from using killing skills outside of dungeons.

Otherwise, if a high-level player with an antisocial personality uses killing skills to go on a killing spree, it will not directly cause an irreparable disaster in this era of confiscated hot weapons.

[The first dungeon of this month will start in half an hour. Players can choose one of the two dungeons according to their own preferences. Players cannot resist entering the dungeon]

[Players with serious physical disabilities, younger than 17 years old, and older than 45 years old do not need to enter the dungeon]

Half an hour!

I already want to find a hole to bury it!

"Please..." Ansonlu glanced at the stunned crowd outside the classroom, his scalp numb, "How am I going to survive this half hour? I might as well evaporate as soon as possible."

After the explanation of the game system ended, all the students and teachers inside and outside the classroom once again focused their attention on Anson Deer.

There is absolutely no one in the entire Shangshi High School who does not know the name of Anson Lu.

Is this social death? Social death!

"Uh, I'm sorry to bother you all. Since there's nothing else to do, I still have to take that class..." Ansonlu moved stiffly and walked to his seat in a dead silence. "Isn't it half a year from now?" There is a dragon coming to destroy the earth. If it doesn’t mean that he will be forced to enter some weird dungeon in half an hour, there is nothing to be nervous about..."

His footsteps were so clear that they seemed to be amplified countless times.

Anson Deer sat down, took a deep breath, and almost stuffed his head into the drawer.

The teachers walked into the classroom and comforted the students who were treated as 'chess pieces'. However, the expressions on the faces of these students were very confused, and they all said that they did not remember what happened just now.

In other words, they will not feel the pain caused by the flying flesh and blood.

When Ansenlu heard this, he felt much less stressed and guilty.

No matter what kind of chess it is, he will always instinctively ignore the surrounding environment when playing chess and devote himself to it with 100% concentration and energy.

Therefore, in the chess game with the game system just now, he was able to devote himself to it regardless of the life and death of his classmates and his sense of moral guilt.

"Ansen Lu, the principal is looking for you." Someone outside the class said.

"Come here, come here."

Ansenlu stood up and walked towards the outside of the classroom with his head hanging down. The dense gaze was like a rising tide, almost drowning his thin figure.

At this time, even though there were teachers maintaining order in the corridor and most of the students had been driven back to the classroom, the third-grade students still stubbornly squeezed their faces out of the windows just to get one more look at Anson Deer.

"Damn, there is only one special profession among 10 million people. You are so good, buddy!" A boy stuck his head out of the window.

Ansonlu laughed dryly, "Luck, luck."

"The game system said you are a transcendent. It turns out that you are so good at chess. Why didn't you show your skills to everyone before?"

Ansonlu shrugged his shoulders, "Chess, not many people play it in China, why show off your skills, buddy."

"The game of chess just now made me stupid. I thought you were going to lose. Xiong Haodong roared as if he had died..."

Ansonlu put his hands in the pockets of his school uniform and walked past the window in silence. After all, from a spectator's perspective, he had let so many people die, and there would always be people who would stand up and criticize him. This was normal.

"We can choose a career!"

"Oh my God, it seems to be true. I have five professions to choose from. What about you?"

"Everyone is of five kinds, warrior, priest, etc..."

"I also want to have a special profession, why is it that only Ansonlu in the school has one?"

"Please, shouldn't you think about it, we will be forced to enter the dungeon in 15 minutes!"

"It is said that only people over 17 years old and under 45 years old can become players. When the copy starts, others will be transported to a different space with sufficient food to watch the battle."

"Players who die will lose their player status and become civilians. We only need to die once! From now on, when the dungeon starts, we can go to a different space to watch the battle."

"Hey, hey, but if everyone loses their player qualifications, what about the world boss in half a year?"

"The dragon will appear in Tokyo anyway, what does it have to do with us?"

"Didn't you read the instructions? Players from all over the world will gather in Tokyo. If their crusade fails, this dragon will become stronger and destroy the entire world!"

If the crusade fails, the world will be destroyed...

Ansenlu was stunned for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked toward the end of the corridor, his thoughts wandering away.

The world boss battle begins half a year later in Tokyo, Japan.

Before this, all players had to enter a dungeon every half a month, which meant that they had to go through almost twelve dungeons before the world boss battle would come.

Moreover, many players may die in each copy, and the dead players will lose their player qualifications and become civilians...

Then half a year from now, how many players will be left around the world to fight that world boss?

Moreover, a dragon?

Is that something that humans can contend with?

Ansonlu shook his head and looked up at the principal standing near the stairs.

The principal's waist is straight and he still looks very energetic and handsome despite his age.

"Anson Deer, you are here." the principal said.