I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages

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"You spent a small amount of inspiration and energy, you fired a psychic shell!"

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"You killed 3 snow maidens... The evil mark is in effect..."

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"History Panel: Your energy has been slightly increased"

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"Real world panel: Your spleen metabolism has been slightly increased"

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"Brothers in the spirit world will never disappoint!"

A casual glance at the properties panel.

Roger grew more and more excited.

Rusty tracks rolled into motion under the power of possession rings and necromancy.

Rumble!

The tank the size of a hill forcibly ran over the circus tent.

Numerous items were crushed, making a pleasant clicking sound.

By the way, it also knocked down two prop walls.

He aggressively rushed after the Snow Girls.

The snow girls couldn't help screaming in panic.

Like a group of lambs facing a hungry tiger.

They fled vigilantly.

And Roger adjusted his barrel happily!

Hush!

The barrel is turned 90 degrees sideways.

Try to find a suitable target to fire on.

But the Snow Maidens reacted faster than expected.

Although they looked flustered.

But there is no loss of combat effectiveness and desire to fight.

Roger suddenly found out.

Most of the Snow Maidens dispersed immediately, and began to use the cover of many buildings to deal with themselves!

The snow girls are very fast.

Roger fired a few shots.

It turned out to be quite empty!

See this scene.

The Snow Girls also stabilized their positions.

They try to play guerrilla warfare with Roger.

Even more interesting.

Among them came a daring guy——

The shorter Snow Maiden was flying around between the bunkers.

suddenly.

She came to an accelerated flight close to the ground.

It was the dead corner of the attack with the gun barrel stuck and rushed to the tank!

Bang bang bang bang!

That was the sour sound made by the snow girl frantically scratching the iron sheet with her paws!

Under the offensive of this bad woman's scratching and scratching.

Roger felt his heart itch.

And with this pioneer.

The rest of the villains followed suit.

Although they cannot directly enter the interior of the tank.

But it can avoid the attack range of the gun barrel with its super high mobility, and then attack the car body shell!

You know Roger is a tank now.

Attack the tank shell.

To attack Roger himself!

for a while.

The majestic psychic tank just now was surrounded by these bad women!

Roger seemed to feel that there were many cats crawling on him!

It seemed that there were countless pairs of small hands gently tickling himself.

"These monsters..."

"There are still tactics!"

face this scene.

Roger was taken by surprise.

It seems that the snow girl is much stronger than the devil clown.

There is still resistance in front of the big tank.

Even in the spirit world, this kind of monster would never be ordinary!

Their combat effectiveness is at least 3 stars or higher.

And so many bad women united together.

I'm afraid even a 4-star psychic is no match for him!

Replace with someone else.

Most of them have to be explained here.

Unfortunately……

They met Roger!

"Are you really addicted to scraping me?"

Try to resist that strange feeling.

Roger unhurriedly adjusted the tank in the possessed state.

next second.

Circles of halos began to appear around the psychic tank.

The moonlight shone brightly on the tank.

It only showed the endless killing spirit!

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"Psychic Tank: Consumed a lot of inspiration, you activated the 'Unlimited Firepower' mode!"

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"Unlimited firepower: you can fire from any surface of the tank"

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"Today these bad girls have to show what a real "cheat tank" is! "

"Nonsence!"

"It's a psychic tank!"

Between thoughts.

The long gun barrel outside the tank suddenly softened and quickly shrank into the body!

Immediately afterwards.

This thick weapon protruded a small part from another angle of the vehicle body, and caught off guard against the body of a snow girl.

Before the snow girl could react.

The ferocious artillery fire has already rang out!

boom!

After the bang.

The bones of the three nearby Snow Maidens were gone!

"ah……!"

A Snow Maiden next to her exclaimed.

Her long bloodied nails were still digging out the wagon of the tank.

The thick gun barrel suddenly jumped out from the surface of the wagon again——

Because the jump was so fierce, the gun barrel pierced her chest directly, and then opened fire at the snow girls behind her!

bang bang bang!

Another snow girl died tragically!

Rumble!

Under unlimited firepower mode.

The psychic tank suddenly rejuvenated.

Roger's telescoping cannon flew up!

Tanks drive forward indiscriminately.

The long barrel stretches and shrinks.

No one knows where it will come out in the next second, and it will shoot at the snow girls!

At this time.

These monsters realized the horror of the psychic tank!

This is already a terrifying existence far beyond their cognition!

I'm afraid only a true "signer" has the chance to suppress a monster of this level-yet the only signer among the snow maidens has died under the sacrilegious moon.

The remaining Snow Maidens barely resisted for a while.

After all, the situation of collapse began to appear!

After a while.

There was no one around the tank.

No one dared to harass Roger.

But is it just not being harassed that Roger wants?

What he wants is an absolute role reversal!

Ever since.

Under the trembling eyes of the clown and snow girl hiding in the dark.

The psychic tank rampages in the playground full of hostility!

The retractable barrel is completely transformed into the spokesperson of death.

In front of the black hole of the muzzle.

There are only two fates left for the facilities and monsters in the playground——

Or get a shot.

Or simply be crushed directly into slag.

for a while.

There was no more crying in the playground.

Only the endless sound of gunfire is left!

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Rumble!

In ruins.

The Psychic Tank Overlord slammed into the theater in the middle of the playground.

By the way, crushed a few demon clowns hiding under the theater chairs.

The rolling tracks gradually began to slow down.

Roger stood in the center of the theater and looked around.

He has already dismantled almost all the things that can be dismantled in the playground.

All that remains are the outermost guardrails and barriers.

As for the clues required by the first level.

He has already assembled in the rampant killing.

With enough clues.

The coordinates of the portal can be obtained without deciphering.

For Roger.

This first hurdle is over.

But he still wasn't satisfied.

The reason why he made such a big commotion in the playground.

In fact, it is not simply to meet the needs of "role reversal" and "attribute brushing".

The deeper intention is to test the "rules or bottom line of the game".

Roger was clear.

No matter who is behind the scenes in this so-called game, the probability that the opponent is full of malice cannot be said to be 99%, but 100%!

in this case.

If you are still foolishly doing things with the thinking of "breaking through the barriers".

That is really courting death!

Only do things beyond the expectations of the "game maker" as much as possible within the scope permitted by the rules.

In order to maximize the initiative.

In fact, at this time.

Roger has gained a lot of additional information.

Such as Devil Clown and Snow Maiden.

He is now absolutely sure.

They are either incomprehensible creatures, or a group of wage earners summoned from the spirit world!

And in this game.

The IQ displayed by these monsters is seriously inconsistent with their motives.

Roger seriously suspects that they are being coerced!

At this time.

He was in no hurry to go out.

He just wanted to see, he had demolished the playground, how would the next game proceed?

As a suspected rule breaker, will I be punished?

And the most important point -

"If the devil clown and Xuenv want to come here from the spirit world, there must be a door."

"Where is that door now?"

Think so.

Roger did not hesitate to increase the horsepower and drive.

Rumble!

Tanks drove past countless ruins.

A thousand dust was raised.

that moment.

It seemed that even the thick fog trembled three points.

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Just as the psychic tanks ravage the playground.

The pot outside the guardrail also exploded because of this.

"This, is this a hidden level?"

"Why are there tanks in the playground?"

"Oh! What an accurate gun!"

"Hey! Hit again!"

Although the psychics are suppressing their voices.

But it fell into Modog's ears without missing a word.

The old housekeeper's expression was very complicated.

His cane was trembling slightly.

He seemed to be thinking about something very heavy.

certainly.

The "peeping" psychics were not overwhelmingly applauding Roger's performance.

There are also people who have been observing Medog's expression, and deliberately said in order to please him:

"Just a lunatic..."

"I don't know where I got a strange thing to act so high-profile."

"Heh... he really drove this way, could he really lift the guardrail..."

boom!

After a cannon rang.

A huge hole appeared in the guardrail.

The psychic who was still talking just now only had his lower body left.

Medog's face darkened.

Immediately shouted:

"Everyone take a hundred steps back!"

Everyone was terrified by Roger's cannon, and hurriedly backed away crazily, almost pushing them into the Lake of Rest!

"Isn't he breaking the rules?"

Looking at the tank that fired the cannon and walked away.

Someone said angrily.

Medog's face was ugly.

But he still said calmly:

"No."

"Are there no rules broken, or are there no rules?"

The man in purple with a deep voice spoke quietly.

Medog didn't speak.

The man in purple asked again:

"Didn't you say more than one demon gate?"

Medog glared at him fiercely:

"Are you here to tear down the stage?"

The man in purple shook his head innocently.

next moment.

He cleared his throat, pointed to the road sign and said:

"I mean."

"He seems to be going to find the third demon gate..."

Medog's expression changed!

He quickly cast his eyes on the street sign.

But see the vast fog.

The psychic tank that just left just now is indeed approaching the third "Devil's Gate"!

Motuo hit the cane decisively and decisively.

Some sweat broke out on his forehead.

fortunately.

Before the tank found that door.

He successfully closed the demon gate and prevented the third kind of monster from coming out of the spirit world.

Medog knew it very well.

With Roger's current strength.

The first pass was no effort at all for him.

It would be too wasteful to use the summoned spirit world monsters on such a person!

"Fortunately, I stopped it in time."

Motuo secretly called luck in his heart.

Do it all.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and breathed a sigh of relief.

Only 3 minutes left.

The portal to leave the playground will appear soon.

This game full of variables is finally coming to an end...

Maybe?

Medog himself was not very sure.

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After 3 minutes, the portal appears.

The answer is revealed.

Outside the fence.

Everyone watched the tank continue to swagger through the playground—the other party had obviously obtained all the clues and the coordinates of the portal, but he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of leaving!

He is still surfing!

Yes.

The buildings on the surface have all been demolished.

But Roger seems to intend to go underground. Don't you see that the barrels of the psychic tanks have been inserted into the basements one by one!

This time.

Medog's expression was completely unsettled!

He kept waving the cane in his hand to adjust the position of the portal.

brush!

brush!

brush!

The location of the portal is constantly being refreshed.

most recently.

It appeared less than 10 meters to the left of the psychic tank.

But the other party didn't even look at the portal at all!

Medog was completely dumbfounded.

He had never seen such a rascal!

Now he gritted his teeth.

It doesn't matter what the rules of the game are.

Simply brush the portal on the only way the tank must pass.

"This time."

"There should be no reason for him to pretend he didn't see it?"

"Game over!"

Medog thought so.

In order to prevent accidents.

He even used extra strength to start the broadcast in the playground:

"The first round of the game is over."

"Your Excellency is the winner, please leave through the portal so as not to affect the game progress of the next group of psychics."

The voice was extremely loud.

Repeatedly echoed in the playground.

Roger obviously heard it.

But listen to him answer very naturally:

"I see."

"I'm trying really hard to find the location of the portal!"

"You can see that I'm trying to find it, right?"

talking.

The psychic tank moved coquettishly.

He actually bypassed the portal that was brushed on his face!

that moment.

Medog's mind was blank.

He had no idea what Roger was trying to do.

But he is the host of the game.

He has realized that he is being led by the nose by the other party!

"calm!"

"Calm down."

"Look what he's up to..."

It can be tens of seconds later.

Medog regretted this thought—but at the corner of the playground, the psychic tank suddenly started to speed up as if it had discovered something!

Its speed was ridiculously fast, and there was no time for Medog to react.

boom!

After a loud bang.

The psychic tank hit a non-existent wall head-on!

behind the wall.

There were exclamations of astonishment!

That was the first "Devil's Gate" opened after the game started.

That is, the passage for the devil clown to reach the playground from the spirit world!

"What is he going to do?"

On the nick of time.

Medog no longer cared too much.

He almost smashed his stick, and then brushed the portal directly under the tank!

In a moment.

A bright light burst out from the portal.

However at the same time.

The thick gun barrel of the psychic tank has been deeply inserted into the "Devil's Gate".

before being teleported away.

Roger fired three consecutive shots with all his might.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The sky-shattering cannon sounded like thunder roaring.

Resounded through the sky.

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"Your artillery fire hit the 'clown's home' located in the spirit world."

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"You killed 216 devil clowns, and you have killed 717 devil clowns in total"

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"History panel: Your health has been slightly improved (your health has been increased to 5 stars) (cannot be improved)"

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"Health: ★★★★★" (Your physical strength has reached the limit of human beings. This is an impeccable and perfect body, and it is also a mouth-watering wonderful skin;

Remark 1: Please be wary of any existence that intends to touch your body. She or he may simply want to enjoy the pleasure of the body, but may also want to meet the needs of eating or descending;

Remark 2: You can break the limit shackles of a single attribute by holding a "named ritual")

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"Can the person who signed the name break through the limits of human beings?"

See here.

Roger was slightly surprised.

According to his conversion.

Five-star health is almost equivalent to 20 points of "strength + constitution".

If the named person can break the extraordinary limit.

So can the ancients also break the restriction on upgrading?

If so.

That might be a way to solve the bottleneck of power for Roger!

How many power points does he have now.

But because he was not promoted, he was stuck at 25 points.

Although the upgrade power is enough.

But it is still unsatisfactory for a brush player.

If you think about it further.

"If I become an ancient in the historical world, or even the existence of the five major stack masters, will I be upgraded directly when I return to the real world?"

As soon as this idea popped up, it was out of control.

Although it looks a little weird.

But it is at least theoretically possible!

Think here.

Roger's mind became more and more active.

And after the ferocious three shots destroyed the "House of Clowns".

The current panel has also ushered in new improvements.

on the data bar.

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"Your gastrointestinal digestion ability has increased to 700 points (cannot be improved any more), and your milestone steel intestines and iron stomach have set a new record"

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"You have completed the 26th crime mark, you have obtained a new specialty - the second form (devil clown)"

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"Second form (devil clown) (bloodline feat): When you activate this second form, you will get a brand new panel - devil clown, the following abilities of the devil clown but not limited to:

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Power of Fear: You can gain XP by intimidating others.

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Invisibility: Demon Clown can enter the invisible state anytime and anywhere.

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Chainsaw Specialization: The Devil Clown's specialized weapon is a chainsaw, and he always carries more than 3 chainsaws with him.

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Intimidate: The Devil Clown has at least 599 points in the Intimidate skill.

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Dream entry: The devil clown can quickly enter and exit the dreams of others in the form of his body at night, and he can also deceive, edit and interfere with the dreams of others to a certain extent (if the target is not dreaming, he cannot enter and exit).

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Clone: ​​The devil clown can differentiate into 3 clones with the same strength and appearance as the main body, and the duration is 60 seconds;

The clone of the devil clown can explode itself.

After self-detonation, a 'fear field' will be generated.

Targets in the frightened area will be frightened 60 times in 15 seconds.

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Horror Night: Create a night with a strong blocking effect, which lasts for 12 hours. During this period, your intimidation effect is doubled;

in addition.

Every time you successfully complete a scare.

The cooldown of your other secondary forms is reduced by 1 hour.

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Clown Virus: When you laugh wildly in the crowd, people nearby will be infected by the Clown Virus and laugh wildly with you.

The harder you laugh.

People infected with the virus also laugh more exaggeratedly.

As long as you laugh hard enough.

They will laugh until they have abdominal pain, seizures, fainting and even death"

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"Limitation of use: 1 time per month, each time lasts for 1 week"

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"There is a new second form..."

Roger looked.

Compared to other second forms.

"Devil Clown" pulled his hips slightly.

in this series of capabilities.

Only "Dream" and "Fright Night" stand out slightly.

The former is a means that Roger does not yet possess.

It feels quite interesting.

And dreams often hide a person's secret.

This might develop into a routine for Roger to ask for information.

No matter what.

It's also a strong escape ability—

Use dreams as a springboard.

The devil clown can easily escape the pursuit of the strong.

After all, what enters is the body!

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And the meaning of the latter is that.

It can reduce CD for other second forms...

In the case of a limited number of refresh balls.

This ability is still useful.

As for the last clown virus.

Roger didn't understand at all.

These days.

Are you even trying to fake a smile?

It's not really possible to kill people by laughing, right?

This is unreasonable.

So he didn't care too much.

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And except for the devilish clown, who is generous and humorous.

Roger gets enough of the badass too.

History panel aspect.

His energy has been raised to four stars.

For most psychics.

This is a very enviable figure-it means that Roger only needs to sleep for 4 hours a day, and the rest of the time can be used for work or practice.

As for the current panel.

His spleen metabolism also reached 400 points.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this thing is.

But as long as it is a positive attribute.

It's never wrong to fill everything that can be filled-this has almost become Roger's instinct.

"Pity."

"I just couldn't find the door of Xuenv..."

When this thought flashed through Roger's mind.

He has already appeared outside the playground.

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boom!

After the portal landed.

A domineering tank fell heavily to the ground.

The land by the lake was even pushed down a little.

Although the tank did not show any aggressive moves.

But the atmosphere outside the guardrail instantly became solemn.

The psychics have long since pushed away.

Only the butler was left.

Mo Tuo subconsciously grasped the cane in his hand, and his voice suddenly raised several octaves:

"Mr. Roger!"

"You have successfully passed the level!"

"This tank..."

"I like this tank very much, can I take it away?"

Such a voice came from the tank.

Medog nodded stiffly and said:

"The winner should be rewarded."

"Then as you wish..."

"You have now entered the next round, well, the next round of the game is three days, no, four days..."

"Because of some accidents..."

"We need a day to fix the playground."

hear this.

The tank suddenly twitched on the spot.

Everyone's eyelids jumped wildly.

The gun barrel swept half a circle slowly.

Roger's voice seemed to come from the barrel of a gun:

"Is it because of me?"

"I'm really sorry, I was freaked out, so there was some stress, and to be honest, I'm still nervous..."

"Will I be punished for this?"

When he said these words.

The gun barrel seemed to be aimed at Medog.

The temperature of the surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point.

"It's none of your business, sir."

"This is our relapse."

"You won't be punished for this, I promise!"

Medog said as calmly as possible.

"oh."

Roger asked again:

"Then do I have any rewards? I mean, other than this tank that I snatched with my own ability?"

Medog was silent.

half an hour.

He said with difficulty:

"For everyone who came here, the qualification for the second round is the biggest reward, isn't it?"

Finish this sentence.

He himself felt very guilty.

In front of the swaying gun barrel.

All rhetoric is nonsense.

He clutched his cane tightly.

I was afraid that Roger would suddenly fall ill and give him a shot.

Fortunately, Roger is still sensible.

After trying out the desired information.

He didn't make things difficult for Medog again.

After he said goodbye to Mr. Steward very politely.

Only then did the tank drive away.

Rumble!

From the playground to the lakeside village.

I don't know how many buildings and trees were ruthlessly bulldozed along the way.

One after another flickering eyes.

One by one, deep or shallow malice.

Finally, it dispersed with the back of the tank disappearing into the mist.

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"Reminder: You have cleared 'Fear Playground', and the curse on the back of your hand has disappeared..."

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"The clue (Curse of the Castle) is complete, and you have a new clue (Fear Playground);

The new clue (Fear Playground) has been refreshed, and the current investigation progress is 67%. Do you want to add information? "

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"Currently supplementary information:

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1. Stealth (Clown HOS/Incomplete)

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2. Hidden (Snow Girl Camp/Undiscovered)

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3. Secret (identity/incompleteness of the named Ithaca)”

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In a temporary hut.

Roger, who recovered, opened the clue panel.

While rampaging in the amusement park.

He didn't forget to collect all kinds of clues.

The investigation of new leads is progressing fairly well.

Roger also obtained three pieces of secret information through his own efforts.

Unfortunately.

He failed to find the second secret message—that is, "Snow Girl Camp".

The other two secret information are not complete enough.

In this case.

Even if you barely use high inspiration to conduct reasoning investigations.

In the end, there will not be too much useful information to be obtained.

Roger is now more and more suspicious of Lakeside Village and the playground.

Butler Medog is obviously just a puppet.

I pointed my tank gun at him.

He didn't even dare to lift the table with himself.

This shows that he has no power here at all!

As Vilan's disciple.

He made a false comparison on Weilan's chassis.

This is unreasonable!

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Between thinking.

Roger suddenly noticed a figure hurrying past the house.

"Is it Bluewell?"

Roger looked at the back of the other party walking away quickly.

After a moment of pondering.

Resolutely chose the last line.

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