Online Games: My Theft SSS Level

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Altaïr...

It's Altaïr? !

Chen Ming's brain was a little down.

He never thought that the guy who brought him endless oppression was actually Altaïr!

However, after a brief shock, Chen Ming felt reasonable again.

The ancient battlefield has recorded countless events throughout the ages.

Altaïr was the king of that life

Isn't it natural that it can be recorded and leave traces on ancient battlefields?

It is inevitable for such a strong person to become famous.

At this moment, Chen Ming suddenly had a realization.

Altaïr was probably not summoned by the other party's priest through prayer.

Chen Ming had seen many similar prayers.

Currently, among the NPCs in China, many priests will pray to Zulong.

And some players also follow suit.

It can be said that millions or even tens of millions of prayers are directed to Zulong every day.

But I have almost never heard of Zulong responding.

It’s not that Zulong can’t receive it.

It's just that it doesn't want to pay attention.

same.

If in that game, Altaïr became the leader of his country at that time, which would be equivalent to what Ancestral Dragon is to China today.

Then he can also receive countless prayers.

But this time, he just chose to respond.

And the way of responding is relatively advanced.

Just choose to come.

As for why I responded...

That's naturally because he has an extremely close relationship with the Altaïr boss.

That Altaïr looked at Chen Ming from afar.

His eyes looked quite empty.

Without any emotion.

But it brought tremendous pressure to Chen Ming.

This kind of look that is completely devoid of any human emotion is really terrifying.

It really gave Chen Ming a feeling of the reincarnation of a god.

This made Chen Ming feel a lot of pressure.

Although Altaïr was a person he was relatively familiar with, for him at that time... he was not special in any way.

If he takes action against him, Chen Ming is really not sure whether he can protect himself in this so-called trial.

That is someone who has truly ascended to the throne of God!

Possessing incredible power that Chen Ming could not imagine.

Chen Ming clenched his fists subconsciously.

He called Altaïr anxiously in his heart.

Facing the person in front of him, Chen Ming could only place all his hopes on him.

However……

Chen Ming's shout was the same as before.

Still nothing happened.

Didn't get any response.

"So stable?!"

"It's been like this, how can you still remain calm?!"

Chen yelled anxiously in his heart again.

But no response, just no response.

No matter how he shouted, it was the same.

Just when Chen Ming didn't know what to do.

Sudden.

Several people kneeling on the ground over there let out a burst of yelling.

Even if you don't understand their language, you can still feel the full emotion.

They are praying.

Pray to the gods to take action and punish the enemies in front of you!

As if being incited by them, Altaïr slightly raised his hand towards Chen Ming.

"Are you going to attack me?!"

Seeing this scene, he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But such thoughts were fleeting.

If Altaïr, who appeared here in the form of a god, wanted to kill him, he wouldn't be able to do it by just running.

It's better to just stand there and see if I can communicate with this guy.

But just as he was about to speak, he noticed that Altaïr's hand, which was about to be raised in the distance, paused slightly.

After he got rid of the strange stagnation and his movements became silky again, his originally emotionless eyes changed.

Thinking, confusion, enlightenment, confusion...

Various emotions were vividly displayed on his face.

It was completely different from the emotionless look before.

The sense of oppression that Chen Ming felt before was completely shattered by these vivid expression changes.

What's going on?

Seemingly seeing that the gods were still unable to deliver divine punishment, the tone of the three people kneeling beside him became excited again, and their voices became a bit louder.

finally.

Altaïr moved.

The hand he raised high fell gently.

At this moment, all the noisy sounds in Chen Ming's ears disappeared.

Chen Ming's first reaction was that he was taken care of by Altaïr.

But when he saw the three people praying, it was as if the pause button had been pressed. They all kept the same movements and froze in place...

Chen Ming suddenly realized that he had misunderstood.

It wasn't Altaïr who made a move on him.

But those three guys were controlled by Altaïr.

Could it be...

Chen Ming was a little unsure, but he still tentatively spoke, "Senior...senior?"

Altaïr nodded slightly, acquiescing to Chen Ming's call, and then he didn't know whether he was talking to Chen Ming or to himself: "I seem to have remembered something..."

"I remembered something."

Hearing that rather confused tone.

Chen Ming's face lit up with joy.

He just said, how could Altaïr, the boss hiding inside him, not take action!

Even the appearance of those thieves who are slightly related to each other can attract this big boss, let alone such a scene?

And the reason why the boss didn’t answer himself.

It's not that he's pretending.

Simply because he moved too fast.

In the first moment, he stole the control of the descending body and replaced it.

There was no time to respond to Chen Ming.

"A lot of things... there are a lot of things in my mind." Altaïr's voice was no longer just confused, but even a little more painful.

Chen Ming was very sensible and didn't speak anymore, giving the boss a quiet environment.

Altaïr continued to mutter.

But what he said didn't have much value.

As time passes by.

Altaïr's voice became more and more urgent, and suddenly, the language he used suddenly changed, becoming almost the same language as that used by the priests.

Chen Ming couldn't understand it at all this time.

But he could see the change in Altaïr's expression.

The hand he was holding on his forehead was exerting force.

The veins on his hands popped out.

The tone of voice also became urgent and high-pitched.

Obviously, what he recalled was not friendly...

As he continued to exert force, the fingers of the hand holding his forehead had sunk deeply into his temple, which was so exaggerated that Chen Ming was frightened.

Is it really okay to use such force?

The thought just crossed my mind.

Then there was an explosion.

Boss Altaïr's head was just... crushed to pieces!

Like a piece of rotten watermelon.

Red and white splashing!

"What the hell?!"

Chen Ming was dumbfounded.

Did you really blow your head off? !

Isn't this a bit too violent?

Just when Chen Ming didn't know what to do, Altaïr's mutilated half of his head, with only two-thirds of his mouth remaining, let out a scream filled with fear and horror!

He used a language that Chen Ming could understand.

"don't want……"

"No, become a god!"

"Never...become a god!!!"

Although it was short and rapid, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Chen Ming's body hard.

It gave him a chill!