I Became a God in a Horror Game

At the moment when the opponent's attack failed, Georgia and Tang Erda chose to refill the gun without hesitation. Georgia pulled the bowstring again and aimed at the butterfly flying closer and closer to him, Tang Erda aimed the gun at Butterfly, get ready for another shot.

This time, I will definitely win!

——In the eyes of Georgia and Tang Erda, you can see such a strong and firm belief.

"It can't be delayed any longer." A light male voice came from the palace, "Our wanderers can't wait that long."

With all his attention on the arrow, Georgia's pupils shrank, he suddenly looked up at the top of the palace behind him, Bai Liu threw out the whip with one hand, and stood on the sharp eaves of the palace with a smile:" Team Tang said It's hard to notice your surroundings when you're shooting, and it really is."

Just when he was focusing on fighting against Tang Er and assisting Armand, Bai Liu quietly used the cover of the storm to jump to the palace!

He looked down at Georgia directly below, pulled out the whip, and swung it down without hesitation. The arrow in Georgia's hand was rolled up by the whip. He quickly canceled the weapon and summoned Oman who wanted to chase after him. Germany, but it was too late.

This gap was enough for Tang Er to open the gun.

"Bang bang bang bang-!"

Tang Er hit the magazine at one time, and five bullets were fired at the same time. The butterfly was unavoidable and was hit by the tail. It trembled in the air, turned into a gust of wind, and dissipated in place.

hit!

[System prompt: Player Armand's monster book form is invalid. 】

On the other side, outside the palace.

The hurricane stopped suddenly, Armand returned to his body, the butterfly lying on his shoulder folded its wings, wrapped it into a cocoon, and fell into a deep sleep.

Oops!

Armand gritted his teeth with a gloomy face. As soon as he landed, he turned and ran in the direction of the palace—there was no main attack, and his brother was just a support. If it fell into the hands of Bai Liu, it would definitely not end well!

Everything that happened in the last world was constantly replayed in front of Armand. The one who was caught by Bai Liu and then returned, there was no emotion in his eyes. Georgia, who was mentally lowered, kept flashing in front of Armand, making him almost unable to control it. Hold your emotions.

"I saw the [future], Armand." Georgia from the previous world sat in front of Armand with empty eyes and muttered, "...Bai Liu opened the heresy 0073, and he spread the news to the world , told everyone that there is a bit of gold and stone here, and he began to smuggle this heresy to the world."

"So many people in the world, just like the ancient Loren Kingdom, they chose to stand on the side of God and chose the [future] they wanted."

"I know what's going to happen, but I can't stop anything."

"So am I really wrong?"

"Because of the existence of God and the existence of human desires, everyone will always choose gold. Gold is inexhaustible, right?"

"...Then what I have done, I have persisted until now, and guarded for the past ten years, for what?"

He had his memory erased in the past, and he didn't understand what Georgia was talking to himself at that time. He just kept comforting his brother in a pale and clumsy manner, hoping that the other party could gain strength from here and get better.

But bearing a whole ruined country, bearing such a [future], how could his brother get better? !

There were tears in Armand's eyes. He ran towards the palace with all his strength. During the process of running, Armand suddenly realized something. He quickly turned his head to dodge, and a sharp monkey paw pierced from his neck. After rubbing it sideways, no matter how fast he tilted his head, the other party left five sharp scratches on the side of his neck.

Blood spurted out instantly.

"Finally back, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Mu Sicheng grabbed the ground, his eyes were all red, his ears became sharp, his tail was swaying behind him, his hands were swaying, his body was drawn more than a meter long, and the whole person was Giving people a strong sense of oppression, he licked his mouth wickedly, cracking his fangs and laughing, "It's really too much for you to run away in front of me."

[System Tip: Player Mu Sicheng is equipped with a monster book form. 】

[System warning: Player Mu Sicheng's spirit value is lowered by 40 and enters the Berserk panel. 】

"You're not dead?" Armand narrowed his eyes.

Another hurricane, and another scale powder, how could this guy last so long... Did Bai Liu actually give this person all the antidote that the witch refreshed?

"Just a little bit, want to kill me?" Mu Sicheng squinted and sneered, "I also want to thank you for helping me lower my mental value, otherwise I really don't know how to enter the Berserk panel, and then follow the instructions of Bai Liu. That guy's order—"

The pupils in Mu Sicheng's eyes suddenly stood up, and the five fingers and the claws on the clothes were aimed at Armand's neck and stabbed ruthlessly: "—I will kill you quickly!"

Armand dodged left, there was a streak of blood on the side of his face, and his hair slowly fell to the ground. When Armand raised his eyes again, his eyes completely changed, and Mu Sicheng was stunned by him.

——It was completely different from the calm and indifferent look of this guy before, as if he saw through him and experienced everything. It was a kind of violation of his own domain and hurt his important family members, so he was inspired by it. The eyes that a fierce beast would have.

Armand's expression was extremely ferocious, contorting that beautiful face, his right hand shook his arm, and he threw a set of huge bows and arrows, almost as tall as others - if Georgia was there Here, you can recognize that this is Armand's previous skill weapon.

When Georgia was a child, Georgia and Armand practiced archery. Georgia mainly used elegant and light bows and arrows. Armand was not good at archery, but in order to learn archery with his brother, he could still be as good as his brother. De's body is about the length and width of a bow.

When Armand was a child, he did not suffer less to practice this bow. He cried every time he finished practicing. He was covered in injuries and could not walk, but he did not give up. When Georgia carried him back, he would ask him: "Why? You have to do things you are not good at and make yourself so embarrassed."

"Because my brother is also doing it." Armand lay on Georgia's back and said in a low voice, "My brother is not good at bowing and arrows, right? His hands are all wounded. Why does my brother practice bowing and arrows?"

Georgia was silent for a moment: "The king is practicing martial arts for protection."

"I practiced, just to keep you from practicing, you don't have to force yourself."

But Armand persevered. Later, when Armand’s skills were derived for the first time, although he couldn’t remember anything, his skill weapon was this exaggerated wooden longbow.

Armand held the longbow angrily and looked coldly at Mu Sicheng in front of him: "Go away!"

"Mu Sicheng, don't get in my way, if I can kill you the first time, I can kill you the second time!"

"It's the second time?" Mu Sicheng sneered, and turned his hand to hit the monkey's paw, aggressively, "What are you daydreaming about? Can you kill me for the first time?"

Armand turned sideways, dodging the sharp monkey claws that Mu Sicheng was facing towards him, backed up, turned around and stepped on the bowstring of the longbow, holding it with one hand. An arrow the size of a tree appeared on the longbow out of thin air. He looked angry and pointed the arrow's head at Quick Attack. A monkey claw grabbed the upper edge of the longbow, Mu Sicheng's heart:

"go to hell!"

Armand let go of his foot, and the longbow's full string shook violently, causing Armand, who was stepping on the longbow, and Mu Sicheng, who was holding the upper edge of the longbow with one hand, to be shocked.

The arrow left the string, and Mu Sicheng was caught off guard. He was directly pushed out by the heavy arrow, and smashed to the ground violently, bursting out huge golden smoke.

Armand looked at the spot, clenched his longbow tightly, turned around and headed towards the palace without hesitation. The moment he turned around, the smoke seemed to be bombarded. The huge arrow was thrown back, and the blood-stained arrow rubbed Armand's shoulder. Armand spun to dodge, then he paused and looked at Mu Sicheng, who almost ran into lightning under the arrow, almost in astonishment. Mu Sicheng appeared in front of him in an instant.

Mu Sicheng's abdomen was a large hole that was bleeding, which was pierced by Armand's arrow just now. Mu Sicheng's eyes were extremely fierce, and he slapped Armand's abdomen with a claw: "Who allowed you to go? !"

Armand's pupils and body were shocked by Mu Sicheng's punch, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and was knocked ten meters away.

"I will never let you..." Mu Sicheng wiped the blood from his mouth, "cough, come back to the palace."

Armand supported his longbow and staggered to his feet. His uniform was torn apart, and he was in a state of embarrassment. He wiped his beautiful face, which was described as a vase, on the ground. Tears fell, and an unprecedented light erupted. He stepped on the longbow, and with his bloody hands, pointed the bow full of arrows at Mu Sicheng, who was rushing here:

"I must go back!!"

"There's my last family there!!"

"Go away!!!"

Watching the pool, the host looked at the tragic fighting scene on the big screen, saw Armand's hands shattered by the sharp bowstring, he was speechless for a while, and finally sighed: "...I believe After watching the battle, no one would use a vase to describe Armand again."

"This is a main attacker who does everything he can to protect the tactician, he does everything he can."

"It was a great confrontation!"

"It's not just that." Hearts glanced at Phoebe, who hadn't spoken since just now, from the corner of her eye. "The host's opinion is still a bit superficial, so let's analyze it."

"And Mu Sicheng." Phoebe finally spoke, she lowered her head, her brows were furrowed, and her tone was a little heavy, "Being able to fight Armand to such an extent... this guy... is not a regular swimmer at all. walk."

"You finally found it." Hearts raised his eyes, he looked at the big screen, "The normal roaming is to attract the attention of the opponent's main attack, distract the main attack fire, reduce the team's defense pressure, and at the same time can return to the team to assist at any time, maintain harmony The cooperation of the team, the idea of ​​​​playing the opponent by surprise."

"But Mu Sicheng is not a wanderer cultivated in this way."

"Mu Sicheng is a player with obvious strengths and weaknesses." Hearts calmly analyzed, "His skill is stealing, has a high movement speed, and is very good at interfering with the enemy. From this point of view, he is a very suitable roaming player. However, correspondingly, due to his own experience, he is not very cooperative, impulsive, and has poor analytical ability when running maps. These are all deductible items for him to walk, so I give Mu Sicheng The rating is above average."

"But Bai Liu, based on Mu Sicheng's own character and skills, made a brand new route for him."

Hearts looked at Phoebe: "What do you think is the most important trait of roaming?"

"Interference with the enemy's main attack," Phoebe replied quickly.

"Yeah." Hearts said lightly, "Based on this characteristic, what kind of walk do you think is the best walk?"

Phoebe thought for a while: "It can always interfere with the enemy's main attack."

"Wrong." Hearts smiled lightly, "It's Wandering who can kill the opponent's main attack."

Phoebe was startled, and then her face changed: "That's why Mu Sicheng was in the last game..."

"You realize it." Hearts lowered her eyes, "This is the game, you thought that according to the normal tactical process, Mu Sicheng would quickly retreat and return to the defense, so you would be able to take advantage of the victory and pursue the attack, that's why you chose to choose Consume with him, but he will not retreat until he changes one, and Liu Ji, the main attacker in our team, is replaced."

"You thought it was because Mu Sicheng got out of control, it was just a coincidence, but this time, look at Golden Dawn again."

Hearts held her lower jaw and looked at the two people who were fighting fiercely on the big screen with a half-smile:

"Bai Liu's order to Mu Sicheng is probably not to hold back the main attack, but to kill the main attack."

"It's really extreme." Phoebe was speechless, "How can you be so supportive and wandering?"

"But don't you think this is a very useful solution?" Hearts spread his hands, he smiled, "The biggest role of roaming is to disperse the main attack firepower, isn't killing the best solution?"

"And now it seems that Mu Sicheng is about to successfully implement this plan twice."

Phoebe fell into a strange silence. Soon, she stared at the big screen with a deep expression and seemed to understand: "What do you think I'm asking for Mu Sicheng, and he might join our guild?"

"..." Hearts suggested sincerely, "Why don't we dig in another guild?"

in-game.

Mu Sicheng jumped to the arrows that were shot, and rushed a few times, his figure flashed in the air a few times, and suddenly appeared in front of Armand, holding the longbow in his left hand, using the longbow as a fulcrum, and his body through the rushing The power coming, the waist exerted force, the body turned out of the afterimage, and the right foot kicked, kicking the chin of Armand who was about to draw the bow again.

"Crack-!"

Mu Sicheng's eyes were red and he roared, "Take another step and try!"

Armand's entire face was kicked to the left and deformed, and the broken bones in his mouth retched out. De summoned the longbow again. He landed on the ground with one hand, and his right eye glanced to the left in the blood. His eyes were full of monstrous fire. maximum.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Armand raised his voice hoarsely: "You just died at my hands, a thief!"

Mu Sicheng's expression changed.

The string made a taut clanging sound, the longbow appeared, the pointed tip was aimed at Mu Sicheng's head above the bow, Armand rolled over and let go, the string sent out the arrow, which was nailed to the shoulder blade of Mu Sicheng who couldn't dodge, with The strong force directly took Mu Sicheng back several dozen meters.

He let out a muffled groan in pain, and the gold dust on the ground wiped two whitish drag marks on his feet.

[System Warning: Player Mu Sicheng's health has dropped to 9, and his health will be cleared soon! 】

Armand propped up his longbow and stood up swaying, blood dripping from his jaw, and his voice was intermittent and cold: "Your health is going to bottom."

"Give it up, Mu Sicheng, you are not my opponent."

"Begging for mercy now, I can still give you a treat."

"...Cough cough, happy?" Mu Sicheng was lying on his back, he had a big hole in his right shoulder and a big hole in his abdomen, blood was oozing, but he laughed out loud, "You are such a messy person, That's how happy it was when I just went crazy and fought with me."

Armand didn't say much. He calmed down the moment he saw that Mu Sicheng couldn't move. He stepped on the bow with one foot and pulled it full: "After this game, we won't see each other again."

"One last piece of advice before sending you out."

"Stop stealing."

"Tsk." Mu Sicheng reluctantly propped up his upper body, threw a blood-stained cocoon ball in his hand, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm sorry then."

"I stole this from you just now."

Armand's pupils shrank - it was the cd skill cocoon ball formed by his hurricane butterfly, which could not be included in the panel!

If it is stolen by Mu Sicheng, even if he sends this guy away, he will not be able to use the [Hurricane Butterfly] skill in the second half!

"give me back!!"

"It wasn't just righteousness...cough." Mu Sicheng propped up on the ground, swayed to his feet, and said in a harsh tone, "Do you want to give me any advice?"

"Now it's my turn to give you advice."

Mu Sicheng clamped the cocoon ball with two fingers, shook it from side to side, and sneered: "Never let down your guard against a thief who has melee combat with you."

Armand's face finally turned cold: "At a time like this, you are pursuing this injustice to decide the outcome..."

Before, he really looked away before he believed that the other party was not that bad.

Mu Sicheng is indeed a natural thief.

"You can never stop hurting others with this childish behavior to please yourself. You don't remember all the painful lessons."

Mu Sicheng clasped his fingers together and clenched the cocoon ball in his hand. He raised his head, blood dripped from his jaw, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard a big joke, and sneered softly: "To please?"

"You think I steal things to please myself?"

"What do you know, just judge me like this..."

Armand was stunned for a moment when he saw Mu Sicheng's eyes - although this man was smiling, his eyes were very quiet.

——Like the look in his eyes when he was killed by him and killed him at the last moment of his last life.

The day before, in the conference room of the Wandering Circus Guild, mobilization before the game.

"Mu Sicheng." Bai Liu looked down at the document without raising his head, "You stay."

Mu Sicheng, who was about to run away, had a stiff neck, and then he slumped on the table dejectedly, and sent his eyes of help to Tang Erda and Mu Ke, Mu Ke shook his head with a smile, and Tang Erda spread his hands helplessly, expressing his helplessness.

After everyone else had left, Mu Sicheng leaned over to Bai Liu's side and whispered, "You really think about it, do you want me to be the trump card?"

"Isn't it you who is clamoring to be the trump card all day long?" Bai Liu raised his head slightly and glanced at Mu Sicheng, then turned his eyes back to the document, with a natural tone, "I'm really letting you go now, are you afraid?"

Mu Sicheng sat upright in an instant and waved his hands solemnly: "That must be impossible!"

Bai Liu glanced at him: "Then why do you look unwilling?"

"Just...you know my skills, of course it's good." Mu Sicheng slowly lay back, "But this is the playoffs, and the first game of the season."

"...Everyone's skills are so cool, I'll just steal something. If I become the trump card and others see it, will they say that our guild is insane?"

Bai Liu stopped flipping through the documents, his eyes were half-drooping, and his fingers turned the coins unconsciously—this was his thinking.

Mu Sicheng's heart lifted with Bai Liu's thoughtful actions. He clenched his fists and joked dryly: "Really? Haha, do you think it's inappropriate?"

"It's true." Bai Liu nodded, "But it shouldn't have anything to do with your skills. My tactics have always been famous for the following, and they can be regarded as our team's characteristics."

Mu Sicheng: "..."

Why can this person express this kind of evaluation of himself with such a calm face!

"It's you." Bai Liu stared at Mu Sicheng thoughtfully, "It's clear that the core of your desire is stealing, why do you have a negative attitude toward stealing?"

"..." Mu Sicheng pretended to look away calmly, "Stealing itself is a wrong behavior, right?"

"Doing the wrong thing..."

Mu Sicheng's tone slowly sank: "...there is a price to pay."

"To judge whether an action is correct, we shouldn't look at the action itself, but the result of the action, right?" Bai Liu said calmly, "It's just based on the public perception of the action itself to judge whether it's good or bad. It's too biased. "

"For example, in the eyes of many people, the existence of [Welfare Institute] is good, the existence of [House] is good, and the existence of [Holy See] is also good."

"But "Love Welfare Home" is bad, as are "Five Buildings" and "The Witch"."

"Behaviour itself is neither good nor bad, it is only when the action leads to the result that it is good or bad."

Mu Sicheng looked at Bai Liu, his voice trembled softly: "Then, what about stealing?"

Bai Liuping looked at him: "In reality, this is bad."

"But here, it's just a game."

"No one condemns a thief in a game, just like no one condemns a dragon in a fairy tale."

"Because you didn't do any harm."

Mu Sicheng stared blankly at Bai Liu.

[Hey, Yuan Qingqing, people like you should hate people like me who are petty thieves? Why are you at the same table with me? 】

The girl with a round face and a long ponytail raised her head from the pile of homework, looked at him seriously, and replied:

[Because you haven't really done anything bad. 】

[Your stealing from those people is like playing a game. Many times you will return it in the end. You are not like a real bad person, Mu Sicheng classmate. 】

[Bad people don't like hip-hop monkey erasers. 】

"There are other strange questions that you can ask me at no charge." Bai Liu lowered his head again and opened the document, "I kept you here because I thought you had a lot of questions to ask me, and I myself will be the trump card for you. There is not much doubt about it.”

"What if... what if my theft had a bad influence?" Mu Sicheng lowered his head and asked very lightly.

"Can you make it up?" Bai Liu asked calmly.

"I'm trying my best to make it up." Mu Sicheng replied in a trembling voice.

"Then go make it up, wait until the moment it is done, and apologize to that person." Bai Liu replied flatly, "If the other party can forgive you, then you have made it up, if not, just keep atonement. "

"You should have such an awareness, right?"

Mu Sicheng took a deep breath: "I have."

——He entered the game with this kind of consciousness in mind, escaped under the pursuit of those players, escaped desperately, and survived until now.

He wanted to resurrect those who died through his fault.

Bai Liu hummed and asked, "Any other questions?"

Mu Sicheng lay on the table and raised his head very shallowly. There seemed to be tears in his pupils, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...Bai Liu, will you always be my friend?"

"In a broad sense, I should be regarded as your soul bond person. While your soul exists, I will always maintain this relationship with you that you personally consider a friend." Bai Liu replied lightly, he paused, " In a narrow sense-"

"Well, I'll always be your friend."

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