I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

“Refining people?”

The words left both the Prince and the troupe leader stunned.

They simply couldn't grasp his meaning.

How could one refine a person?

Seeing their bewildered expressions, Wu Wang spoke eloquently, "Refining people is naturally akin to refining medicine."

"It's about maximizing the potential of the person being refined, enhancing their abilities in all aspects."

"Most importantly—making them perfectly attuned to the user's mind!"

With that, he looked at the Prince and the large saber on the table.

Further piquing their interest, he said, "Your Highness, as a great general guarding the frontier and fighting on the battlefield."

"You should understand how terrifying it would be if an army and its commander were completely in sync, to the point where no orders were needed, and the soldiers acted as soon as the commander thought of it."

These words silenced the Prince.

As a general, he certainly understood how bizarre and shocking Wu Wang's words were.

"Absurd!" The Prince frowned. "How can two different people be perfectly attuned? Let alone an entire army?"

The more the Prince disbelieved, the more Wu Wang knew his chances of tricking him increased.

This was precisely the effect he wanted to achieve.

Therefore, Wu Wang said earnestly, "If Your Highness doesn't believe me, then find someone trustworthy for me to refine."

"After the refining is complete tomorrow, everything will become clear."

Hearing his confident words,

the Prince hesitated.

If it could truly achieve the mental synchronization he spoke of, where commanders could control soldiers without issuing orders,

the combat power of an army would increase exponentially.

In that case, conquering new territories would be within easy reach.

But if he was merely playing tricks,

and outsiders learned that he, the Prince guarding the frontier, actually believed such absurdities,

it wouldn't bode well if it reached the Emperor's ears.

The troupe leader also saw the Prince's hesitation.

He said with a smile, "Brother Xiang, I'm also curious about this method of refining people. How about this, you lend me a guard to satisfy my curiosity."

It's no wonder the charm of Chinese language is so alluring.

With the troupe leader saying this, it became him wanting to see this technique, and even if it spread, it would only be the foolishness of an actor.

The Prince's own reputation wouldn't be affected in any way.

In this situation, the Prince immediately beamed with joy.

He waved his hand and said, "Li Ling! Come in!"

Bang—

As soon as he finished speaking, the door swung open.

One of the guards who had been standing guard outside strode in.

The heavy military uniform and the blade in his hand made his footsteps sound quite dull.

"General!"

Reaching the front, the guard knelt on one knee, clasped his fist, and assumed a posture of receiving orders.

Then, the Prince pointed at Wu Wang and the troupe leader beside him and said, "You, tonight, follow these two to help with their work. No matter what they ask you to do, even if they ask you to die, you must obey. Can you do it?"

"I obey!"

The guard's voice was powerful and resolute, without any hesitation or doubt.

The fourteen guards who had come here with the Prince from the Xishen Righteous Garden were all carefully selected death warriors.

They would never betray him.

This had already been tested by blood and fire in countless battles.

The Prince nodded in satisfaction.

Then, he stood up.

He picked up the huge saber on the table, swinging it around a few times to loosen his muscles.

Even with just these movements, the saber still stirred up howling winds and a palpable killing intent filled the room.

Even Wu Wang was momentarily dazed by this killing intent.

He even discovered in surprise that his mental strength had dropped by a full five points.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Damn it! Is this Prince too invincible?"

"His killing intent has already reached the level of directly affecting the mind. Are we playing a fair game here?"

Especially when he thought of his side quests,

Wu Wang's head ached even more.

Clear the anomalies in the Pear Garden?

Looking at this zombie prince who could probably cut me in half with a casual swing of his blade, is that something I can clear?

"Alright, I'm in the mood now. Let the actors start the show early." The Prince turned to look at the troupe leader.

Then, he pointed at Wu Wang and added, "He doesn't need to go on stage."

"No problem." The troupe leader smiled. "Then we'll go prepare first. I wish you martial prosperity."

Then, he got up and pulled Wu Wang out of the room.

Wu Wang couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he glanced at Li Ling, who was following beside him.

This is the terrifying thing about feudal society.

Human lives are as worthless as weeds here.

Just like what the Prince and the troupe leader said in jest just now—

He is not considered a person.

He is just a possession.

"Troupe leader, is it really okay if I don't perform?" Wu Wang asked after regaining his senses.

He still wanted to use the first performance to understand the main quests of the other players and find some clues from them.

Unexpectedly, the troupe leader chuckled.

His eyes and tone turned cold as he replied, "Bai Sha, you should be glad you don't need to perform. You'll understand later."

With that, he walked towards the direction of the theater without looking back.

Somewhat puzzled, Wu Wang led Li Ling behind him.

A moment later, the three arrived at the theater.

He saw the six players on the stage fighting each other with the weapons used by martial artists.

The troupe leader didn't seem to mind at all.

Instead, he nodded and smiled with satisfaction, "Only with such diligence is there a chance of survival."

Wu Wang: "?"

What are you talking about, buddy?

Is this show dangerous?

Before he could ask, the troupe leader called the players over.

After everyone gathered, he said seriously, "Everyone, the show that the Prince wants to see is starting early. I hope you don't disappoint him."

Then, he waved his hand and told everyone to prepare.

At this point, Wu Wang finally couldn't help but find an excuse to leave the troupe leader's side.

He followed the players to the backstage to prepare.

Along the way, he asked Xiao Xiao, "What kind of play are you rehearsing? How come I don't know?"

These words made Xiao Xiao somewhat puzzled.

She pointed to the blue-haired man in the distance and asked, "Didn't he tell you?"

"The executioner's clue contains the content of the play that needs to be rehearsed. After all, it requires multiple people to perform, and he can't do it alone. Moreover, it involves everyone's safety, so he told us the content last night."

"You hadn't returned at that time. He said he would tell you today."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiao's expression also became unnatural.

To be honest, the content of this play was very strange.

It didn't seem to require any performance experience or skills. Everyone just needed to go on stage like martial artists and display their moves.

A large part of the performance involved mutual killing, and everyone used large cleavers as weapons.

Most importantly—there was also relevant content in the side quest.

[Side Quest 1: At least five players must survive in the first performance]

In other words, even from the perspective of the quest,

the current performance allows for the death of two players.

If the blue-haired executioner didn't tell the Undead anything, was he trying to take the opportunity to get rid of him?!

"That damn Prince! Does he really have to watch some lousy performance? What are you going to do now?" Xiao Xiao complained helplessly.

Compared to Xiao Xiao's complicated expression after explaining,

Wu Wang's expression was even more wonderful.

It was a look of pity mixed with curiosity.

He was already used to the fact that other players' quests were different from his own.

The main thing was that it was obvious that this play performance would be quite dangerous. After hearing Xiao Xiao's explanation of the quest's tolerance for failure, it became even more obvious.

Even the Spirit Disaster game felt that there would definitely be casualties.

Letting the players survive as much as possible would be considered completing a task.

But, what does that have to do with me?

And ask me what to do?

I'm not participating!

Who said this Prince is not good? This Prince is too awesome!

Everyone, be sure to survive safely.

I will be in the audience, drinking tea and watching your wonderful performance…

Watched IG vs TES with my roommate, witnessed my roommate go from passionate to silent, which made me laugh so hard. Today's LOL game was too much.