I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 1. I'll fight with you guys.

"Boom!"

Zin'rokh, the leader of the Destroyer of Worlds, collapsed with a loud crash. The goat horn on his forehead was broken, his face was bruised, and his jaw was so swollen that he could not close his mouth. His wings, which were supposed to cover the sky when they were opened, were full of holes.

However, there was only one person standing tall on the battlefield with a sword.

"Who are you?"

As the final boss, his voice was hoarse, but it was funny to hear him begging for mercy.

"Me? I'm just a player or an NPC that won't die."

Char wiped away the black blood on his Silver Sword, Mystletainn.

1 hour, 24 minutes, and 15 seconds. The best that he had achieved.

What was praiseworthy was that the control of power was in place, and the opponent did not die immediately.

It was a little embarrassing to think about the last time he had gotten the Holy Sword, Narshil, and his opponent had been defeated easily.

Zin'rokh did not understand what he was talking about, and he did not want to ask any more questions. He just wanted to die.

The Destroyer of Worlds would not really die. He was the embodiment of the will of the abyss. As long as the world was not pure, he would shoulder the mission of purifying them, like a purple sweet potato.

"Just kill me," He said.

"Okay."

After Char agreed to kill him, Zin'rokh closed his eyes, waiting for the sword to pierce through his head.

However, he did not get pierced by the sword. Instead, he felt something cold on his head.

"This is..."

His power recovered at an extremely fast speed, and the demon blood that he had lost was also replenished. His broken horn was regenerated, and his demon wings were repaired. Zin'rokh stood up straight in an instant, and his wings could cover the sky.

"Mortal, how dare you!"

Before he could finish his lines, Zin'rokh suddenly calmed down.

He saw the man holding the Mystletainn in his right hand and a leaf shrouded in demonic Qi in his left.

[Leaf of the Abyssal Demon Tree]

It was the treasure of all demons. It was this thing that had saved him in an instant.

However, he was actually using this thing to clean his sword!

After wiping it, he threw it away like toilet paper!

Zin'rokh took a deep breath.

"Why did you save me?" He asked.

"I'm tired of playing and want to swap positions."

"I've killed you 176 times before. The first 26 times were with the Human Expeditionary Force, and the last 150 times were all one-on-one fights. This time, I want to try something else."

Zin'rokh's eyebrows twitched.

"I don't think I've seen you before in the six deaths I've experienced..."

"No... It has nothing to do with the destruction of the six eras. I've killed you 176 times in this era. Of course, you can't understand what a system reset is. It's not your fault. In short, you just have to remember that I know you very well, even better than you know yourself."

Zin'rokh firmly believed the second half of the sentence.

That was the truth. It was a one-sided battle just now. He had not even touched the corner of his opponent's clothes before he was beaten to the point of bleeding all over the ground, and this was on the premise that his opponent had spared his life.

Even when summoning minions from the abyss, the guy would always be able to guess his intentions. They could even predict the position of the minions and throw a scroll in advance.

Every time when the gate of the abyss was opened, the monsters inside the gate would be crushed to death before they could even finish their lines.

He was like the mother of the abyss who created me.

No, the mother of the abyss did not understand her child that well.

"So I want to change my method this time," Char said.

"What?"

"You summon your underlings, and I'll fight with you guys."

"What?" Zin'rokh was stunned. "Fight... Fight what?"

The Destroyer of Worlds, the Leader of the Monsters, the final boss of the final chapter of "Fantasy World" was as lost as a child.

"Fight the Human Expeditionary Force."

"Huh?"

Even though Zin'rokh was known as the Destroyer of Worlds, and he would destroy everything, he was still stunned.

"W-why?"

"Don't ask,"

Char finally wiped his sword clean. He walked straight to the Zin'rokh's throne and shattered it with one strike.

The power was just right. The throne was split in half, but it did not damage the "Egg of Chaos" hidden beneath it. It was a tool that could awaken the greed, violence, bloodthirst, and other dark sides of a person's heart. Except for the pure Holy Son, no one could resist it.

"You... How did you know?" Zin'rokh cried out in shock.

"When the first time I killed you, a Paladin called Laurentia shot down the throne with his spear, and it splattered everywhere. Other than me and Ortlinde, the Valkyrie, no one could resist the whispers of the abyss. They all became crazy and wanted to strip her naked and rape her. So, I killed all those idiots and saved her, but because I killed my people with Narshil, I was betrayed by the Holy Sword. I was marked as a traitor and was hunted down by the entire human race. Although Ortlinde has been corrupted and provided me with many benefits during my escape, she's a good girl. I don't like a bad ending."

Char mumbled as she raised the egg that was covered in tentacles and eyeballs and smashed it against the wall.

Crack!

The juice splashed everywhere, and the negative emotions mixed with shrill screams locked onto the nearest living creature and attacked it.

Char had already expected this. He took out a basin of holy water and splashed it at the monster, eliminating it instantly.

Zin'rokh trembled at the sight.

The Origin! It's said that even archbishops only have a small bottle of it. Hence, how did he get a whole basin of holy water?

It was enough for him to die several times, but he had not used it at all during their fight!

"But since you have a close relationship with that b*tch... I mean Valkyrie, why do you choose to help me? "

"I want to try something new."

Char then took out the Quasi-God Restoration Fluid from Criquetot, the Master Craftsman, and restored the broken throne. He then sat on it and crossed her legs.

"After you have maxed out your favorability with Ortlinde, she'll tell you a secret. The Valkyrie with Narshil will burst out with incredible power in a desperate situation. I want to see what it is, whether it's good or not, and whether it's awesome or not. I'll just take it that I've collected all the cinematics, just missing this one."

Char patted the armrest and looked up. "What are you waiting for? Call for your underlings. Hide in the position I told you to"

"Oh, okay..."

"You should change your lines too. The original one is too low-class and too short"

"Let me think..."

"No, I've already made it up for you. When the time comes, just look at my eyes and read it."

"Oh..."

...

Three hours later, the Human Expeditionary Force was almost annihilated in Zin'rokh's hideout.

The ground was filled with the corpses of humans and monsters. Blood mixed into a dark brown river, flowing wantonly on the ground full of scorched and battle marks, swallowed by the hot lava.

Laurentia, the Paladin, who was holding Gungnir, the Eternity Spear, had a look of despair in his eyes.

Only the Valkyrie was left on the field.

Char sat on the throne, and the Destroyer of Worlds was like a dog, groveling at his feet.

The battle just now had given Zin'rokh an absurd sense of déjà vu.

Char was the will of the abyss!

He was the true son of the abyss!

He had never thought that he would be able to withstand a human's attack so easily. It was as if he could predict the future and see through the other's every move! The two omnipotent divine weapons were useless!

Gungnir, the Eternity Spear. It was said that it had been blessed by the gods and could definitely hit and penetrate the enemy's defense.

In the previous six eras, Zin'rokh had been stabbed to death by this detestable spear! However, this time, the Paladin did not even stand a chance to hurl the spear at him!

The Holy Sword, Narshil. The hope that God had promised to mankind. With the guidance of this sword, they would eventually win every battle!

However, the Holy Sword's follower had been killed by Char's minions...

Zin'rokh's eyes were filled with fervor as he willingly respected Char.

If the final boss also had favorability toward a player, it would probably be maxed out.

"Why did you betray humanity...?"

Ortlinde questioned Char as her beautiful eyes trembled.

Compared to her failure, Char's betrayal was even more unacceptable.

"Why did you betray me? Answer me!"

The Valkyrie with a single ponytail shuddered, and her aura suddenly rose.

[Ortlinde's favorability toward you has decreased by 175000. Friend to enemy.]

Hatred, hostility, indifference, neutrality, friendliness, intimacy, and friendship.

The game did not contain the setting of love.

However, Char's personal experience had proven that any female NPC could sleep with players who were friends or above and unlock more positions when they had a full lover.

He could not tell if he was a player or an NPC. In short, there was no quantitative measurement, but this objective rule existed.

Ortlinde's reputation was one of the most difficult to farm. Of course, if he focused on her, he could defeat her even before the final battle. However, that would increase the difficulty of the final battle. The Holy Son would be impure and lose much immunity.

However, this time, Char did not try to woo her. He helped her get the Holy Sword, Narshil, before they broke through to become close friends.

It was obvious that she was extremely disappointed in him because of his betrayal.

However, it was fine. What would happen when she was in despair?

Char licked his lips in anticipation.

He was familiar with every inch of this Valkyrie's skin and had seen all kinds of her appearances, but he had never seen how dazzling she was when she was in a desperate situation.

He kicked Zin'rokh.

"Read."

The Destroyer of Worlds remembered its identity, flapped its wings, and hovered in the air slowly. He spoke with his deep voice.

"I was filled with pity and destroyed those incurable living beings, leaving behind a spark of hope...

"But the destruction of the other world and your hostility made me understand that...

"As long as someone is concerned about the past, they will not accept the future...

"So this time, I will grant you an equal death...

"All things come from the abyss and will eventually return to the abyss."

With every sentence he said, the black gas in the nest rose by a little. When he finished his lines, darkness had completely enveloped the entire nest, not even letting Char off. Only Ortlinde, who was holding the Holy Sword, was left struggling.

Narshil's light was suppressed to the extreme. Finally, with the girl's desperate cry, the light suddenly bloomed!

In an instant, Char's vision was covered by an aurora.

"It's so beautiful..."

He mumbled and then fell into darkness.

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