I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

Rumble—

The moment Wu Wang's words fell.

Flames soared into the sky throughout the entire white space.

They even directly shattered the space, turning it into a void of darkness.

But the smile on his face remained.

Even carrying a hint of excitement.

“Mortal! Have you really thought this through!”

Kielber's voice directly echoed throughout the void this time.

The countless eyes of the Wheel within Wheels stared at Wu Wang.

The three instantly formed a strange confrontation.

Their attitude was very clear.

Without becoming a so-called Divine Envoy's spokesperson, one cannot obtain a true audience.

Wu Wang was still on the “ladder” until now.

Instead of being in audience.

“Of course, are you going to kill or not! I’m in a hurry, buddy, just say if you can't kill, practice more if you're trash!”

Accompanied by Wu Wang's arrogance.

Kielber didn't say much.

He only looked at the Wheel within Wheels.

Whoosh—

The next second, Wu Wang instantly felt intense pain appear.

Raging flames began to burn on his body.

Subconsciously opening his mouth to say something.

But even his mouth spewed out rising flames.

In an instant, his skin and flesh were burned black.

“No need to struggle, this is the Flame of Judgment, once tainted, it will not extinguish until you are completely burned to ashes.”

“Even We cannot stop it.”

Kielber's cold voice echoed.

His and the Wheel within Wheels' figures also gradually ascended along with the holy light.

Appearing as if they were about to leave this place.

Just at this moment, a hoarse voice asked—

“Divine Envoy… who created your god and you?”

Hearing these words.

Kielber's departing footsteps paused.

He decided to use his remaining pity to answer this pitiful player.

“No one can create Us.”

The next second, Wu Wang's loud laughter came.

“So you believe you weren't created by someone else? Then you're an atheist? A Divine Envoy who's an atheist! Hahaha…”

His madness was truly somewhat beyond imagination.

Kielber didn't hesitate at all.

Although the players who obtained an audience were few and far between.

Even fewer among them could catch the Divine Envoy's eye.

Even his time to choose a spokesperson was somewhat too late.

But He was unwilling to have such a mad spokesperson represent himself and attend the future inevitable games and competitions.

So, He turned and left, as if having made some kind of determination.

The space returned to silence once again.

Leaving only a ball of fire burning.

Seemingly endless.

“Groove angel… aren't you just Amaterasu?”

“I'll have Naruto sue you when I get back…”

Wu Wang was unwilling to become a so-called Divine Envoy's spokesperson.

He always felt that free lunches don't fall from the sky.

If merely because of obtaining the qualification for an audience, a player could quickly become powerful from obscurity to widespread fame.

Then it would definitely not be as Xie Zhi said—all those who obtained an audience remained silent.

They were clearly hiding something.

Perhaps what they paid was far more than what they gained.

No one would tear open their own scars to show others how much blood flowed.

He indeed didn't have much left to lose.

But if even this little bit of his remaining possessions were taken away.

Then Wu Wang would truly regret it.

So, he chose to ridicule and refuse.

“Why does the Divine Envoy need a spokesperson? What does an audience mean?”

Wu Wang had already obtained some answers to these two questions in his previous ridicule.

Very clearly, these guys cannot casually appear in other places.

They are like immortals from another dimension.

High above.

But precisely because they stand too high.

They can't bend down and walk down.

Just like humans in the three-dimensional world cannot personally arrive in the two-dimensional world.

And now, They need to do something in the instance world or the real world.

In a situation where they themselves cannot participate.

They can only choose to find a spokesperson to represent themselves to do this thing.

And players who can shuttle back and forth between the instance world and the real world.

Naturally become the best choice.

The increase in strength is only to ensure that the spokesperson they choose can better complete that thing.

“An audience is not the player's treasure… but the Divine Envoy's opportunity!”

Wu Wang understood.

This audience thing is equivalent to Them opening a BUG window in 【Spirit Disaster Game】.

Only through this window can they barely appear for a moment to choose a spokesperson.

Then in a certain sense.

Even if one doesn't become a Divine Envoy's spokesperson.

As long as one knows what They want to do.

One can also get involved!

After all, this ultimately needs to be implemented on the spokesperson to do.

That is to say, this is a matter between players!

You can start with the pillars of those organizations!

“Now I have to think of a way to leave this damn place.”

Regarding this point, Wu Wang wasn't very anxious either.

He believed that 【Spirit Disaster Game】 wouldn't really be full of BUGs.

Otherwise, this group of Divine Envoys would have already personally participated.

Since he had been here for a day and there was no prompt that the instance's two-hour limit had expired to send him away.

This meant that the time on the Mary was still within two hours.

Under the premise that the instance time was not a problem.

Then no matter how long he wasted here, returning to reality would still be the instant he entered the instance.

Wu Wang had never felt that the difference in time flow was so great.

So, he endured the pain on his body and explored.

I don't know how long it took.

This space seemed to really have no boundaries.

Even when Wu Wang was almost accustomed to the pain on his body.

A touch of妖异red appeared in the space.

What followed was the reappearance of the holy light that had disappeared in front of him.

Illuminating the towering ladder.

But this time, the holy light was blood-red.

The air was also filled with a fishy stench.

There were no countless eyes on the ladder.

Only scalp-numbing various organ tissues were exposed, as if a person had been turned inside out and then pieced together into rectangular parallelepipeds, which were piled up to form the so-called ladder.

You could even see these organ tissues twitching.

It seemed that they had not lost their activity.

This familiar San dropping feeling.

This itchy skin seems to be growing brains impulse.

The whispers in my ears are like chaotic movements that make people crazy.

Oh! My old friend!

“Yo ho? Buddy's not Sleeping Beauty anymore? I thought I had to draw a mouth on my hand to kiss you to wake you up.” Although Wu Wang was grinning from being burned, he still forcibly ridiculed: “Why are you also playing this audience game?”

Whoosh—

The next second, the Judgment Fire that Kielber called never extinguishing on his body.

Disappeared.

To be precise, it was eaten.

Looking down, the clothes on his body had naturally been burned clean long ago.

The red vertical pupil on the inside of his right hand blinked, appearing unusually satisfied.

It ate happily.

From this moment, Wu Wang understood.

This Divine Envoy's rank seems to still be inferior to the Abyss God?

What Kielber said, he couldn't stop the fire from starting.

But the Abyss God just ate it as a snack.

The most important thing is—They can look directly.

Even if it's very difficult, he still succeeded.

And the Abyss God will really explode just by looking at it.

A higher rank than the Divine Envoy…

“Abyss God, are you really a god?”

Wu Wang laughed naked in this scarlet space.

Looking at the fleshy ladder that seemed to be still wriggling.

He approached without hesitation.

Regardless of whether the Abyss God also wanted to play the audience game.

At least, this is currently the most likely way to return to the Mary!

When he goes out, he must have a good chat with Xie Zhi about the audience.

If there are no accidents.

There must also be players in the Alien Affairs Bureau who have received an audience and become spokespersons, right?

He wanted to contact them in the identity of 【Yan Shuangying】.

Figure out what the Divine Envoy wants to do.

Then, have fun!

“Hey, Abyss God.”

“You won't let go of this kind of fun, will you?”

Perhaps because he had experienced those instance dungeons contaminated by the Abyss God and witnessed the Abyss God violently beating the shop's electronic boss.

In Wu Wang's view.

The Abyss God is also a BUG in 【Spirit Disaster Game】.

So, he had a strange hunch in his mind—

What the Divine Envoy wants to do is definitely related to the Abyss God!

Having said that, Wu Wang stepped on the fleshy ladder.

The red vertical pupil also slightly narrowed into an arc.

As if mocking Wu Wang's previous overestimation of his own abilities to ridicule the Divine Envoy, and also mocking the Divine Envoy's hypocritical behavior of attacking players.

But in any case, just like what Wu Wang said.

He was very happy to see everything become more interesting.