Player Reload

The three-stage mission target previously reported by the system had already given the information that the woman in front of him was actually a killing player, so Li Sheng was more concerned about the two keywords in the other party's last sentence.

Another world, and humans.

There are only two ways for players to be generated, either by randomly giving them in the killing field, or by killing other players and forcibly plundering the qualifications.

The national organization of the real earth has long discovered that although the killing field is random, it prefers to select those with stronger adaptability, willpower, execution ability, and professional skills.

Therefore, in the early days, various countries would draw elite soldiers from the military and police special departments, and deliberately let them contact, handle, and solve abnormal events, so as to increase their probability of being selected for killing.

At the same time, in addition to humans being selected, animals, especially large animals, can also be randomly selected to become players. And their task forms will be different from humans.

For example, the mission given to the sperm whale may be to hunt ten giant squids. The mission of stray cats and dogs may be to escape from the animal shelter before their eggs are opened.

Generally speaking, the number of animal players is much smaller than that of humans, and they grow more slowly (it takes a long time to reach the average human intelligence level), so it is not an urgent problem.

What aroused national concerns was actually the fact that an Earth player died in a script mission, and his qualifications were acquired by the natives of the script world.

"In the terminology of the killing field, I am a born psychic. I committed suicide in a mental hospital when I was fourteen years old. My body died, but my soul was still there. I could still drift across the ocean in a daze, and was buried in an underground religious altar deep in the mountains of Japan. Attract and absorb the faith of the rural people, and gradually regain their consciousness.”

Jiang Zhihui said: "When my spirit body was about to be unsustainable and naturally dissipate, another novice player from another world who came to perform a mission with no reinforcements and no experience fell from the sky.

Allow me to kill him, seize his qualifications, and become the first and probably the only Chosen One in this world. In a way, I also want to thank you for opening my eyes to a wider world. However, I want more. "

All the spiritual sect believers at the scene were dead, and Jiang Zhihui took the initiative to expose the fact that she was not a celestial goddess without any hesitation.

A flash of lightning seemed to flash in Li Sheng's mind, and he squinted his eyes and said: "Having the qualifications of a player is not enough. You also need a living body that can walk and move in the real world and has the talent of psyker blood. That's why you planned That shipwreck——

You may not be able to kill your own sister, but taking away a niece you have never met will cause much less psychological pressure. "

The moral accusation is meaningless. Jiang Zhihui said calmly, "The killing field is a death vortex. Once you are involved, it is impossible to escape. Get stronger or die.

I've already died, and if I don't want to die again, I have to do whatever it takes to become stronger. Obtain a human body and become a god walking in the world in the way of a religious saint. "

Jiang Zhihui smiled and said: "I am the only one who can do it. I am the only player in this world now, and I am the only one who has mastered the extraordinary power that can be continuously strengthened.

It just so happens that there are 2.4 billion Christian people, 1.8 billion Islamic people, and 1.1 billion Hindu people in the world.

It may be difficult for them to forcibly believe in a Korean high school girl of unknown origin, but what if I incarnate a few more times?

Such as a newly born baby in Bethlehem, Palestine, or a reincarnation of Shiva rising out of the water from the underwater temple of Dwarka in northwest India.

I don't need everyone to believe in me fervently, just a small part is enough to gather the power of belief and ignite the divine fire. Even if it is a magical fire obtained by pretending to be a god. "

Hello, religious committee? Someone here is illegally raising funds and raising the power of faith in an attempt to become a god.

Li Sheng smacked his lips. These words sounded extremely arrogant at first. Jiang Zhihui was just a lonely ghost. At best, he was a psyker who possessed other people's bodies. He actually dreamed of gathering the power of faith in the 21st century and igniting it. The divine fire became a living god.

But if you think about it carefully, there is actually a slight possibility.

The advantage of "the whole world is my own" is really too great. What Jiang Zhihui possesses is another set of abilities outside of the modern scientific system.

South Korea's Blue House can be led by her and fooled and coaxed at will, but what about those Christian countries?

The United States, the Vatican, the United Kingdom, and France. The leaders of these countries are also ordinary people. If Jiang Zhihui can take advantage of the killing field system and come up with "rejuvenation medicine" and "immortality elixir" while pretending to be gods, he can completely defeat them. Also tied to the chariot.

(After these years of exploration, Earth players have long since determined that there is no means of immortality in the Killing Fields, but there are indeed alternatives to longevity such as bloodlineage, turtle breath skills, ripple breathing techniques, and whole-body prosthetic technology)

After defeating the ruling class, controlling the media and public opinion machine, conducting overwhelming propaganda, and then releasing shikigami monsters to create an apocalyptic atmosphere and brainwash hundreds of millions of people,

After a complete set of operations, Jiang Zhihui might, might actually have a chance to realize his dream of becoming a god.

From a low-level transcendent, he suddenly became a Lv30 and Lv35 humanoid nuclear bomb.

The Seoul Peace Forum the day after tomorrow is her planned first appearance.

"Well, you really dare to think and do it." Huiyu scratched his head. They were both extraordinary beings, and the sisters across from him planned the faith of billions of people.

What she wants every day is to do less homework and play more on mobile phones, computers, and video games. Swipe Weibo, Zhihu, Tieba, Douban, Tiktok, NGA, Douyu, Huya, Hupu, Island A, Station B, Little Sweet Potato

As a result, if it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, she would have wanted to write the word "pattern" and give it to Jiang Zhihui.

"Thanks for the compliment."

Jiang Zhihui accepted Hui Yu's praise generously and raised the corner of her mouth slightly. As the only chosen one in this world, she was indeed a little lonely, so lonely that she was willing to waste time and exchange the secrets hidden in her heart with theoretical enemies.

She tilted her head and said gently to Li Sheng: "Considering that you have taken over Jiang Wanyong's identity, the task assigned to you by the killing field is probably to rescue Jiang Meixi or kill me, right?

What level are you at now? Level 10? Level 15?

I have finally founded the Spiritual Cult. Although the current player level is only at this level, the real strength is probably much stronger than you.

Why don't we cooperate, I'll give you an emergency escape card, and you can leave this planet with this ton of gold. "

Jiang Zhihui raised her palm and summoned a large safe out of thin air. The door of the box was open, and it was filled with stacks of gold ingots, as well as diamonds and jewelry.

She tapped the alloy top cover of the safe elegantly with her knuckles, "The difference between players from another world and local players is that visitors from another world only have a few hours to complete the task, but I, a local NPC, can use my power to gather wealth." .

I think the mission reward given to you by Killing Fields should not exceed this safe. "

Looking at the shining gold and silver jewelry in the safe, Li Sheng's thoughts went back and forth, he was filled with emotion and admiration, and he also confirmed many things.

"If I agree to your conditions and leave this world, what will you do to her."

Li Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Zhihui, not only at Jiang Meixi, whom she had taken away, but also at the baby in her arms.

Jiang Zhihui was stunned for a moment, then gradually put away the smile on her face, and her expression gradually became calm.

"Let me guess, the essence of igniting the divine fire is a p2p scam. If you want to tell a big lie and defraud believers of major religions, you have to create several bodies that can accommodate the souls of psykers.

In this world, it seems that Jiang Shaoxi is the only one left with the talent of psychic blood. "

Li Sheng said calmly: "The reason why you didn't kill your sister Jiang Shaoxi, apart from family ties, there is a more practical reason.

Surrogacy, breeding, cloning, artificial wombs, gene-edited babies.

The flesh and blood of your blood relatives can pave the way for your ambition to ignite the divine fire. "

The engine of the bat-wing motorcycle began to roar, and the sea shark-shaped exoskeleton robotic arm slowly rotated, raising the muzzle again, aiming at the girl in high school uniform in front of him.

"I'm not from this world, and I don't care what the world will be like in the future. But there are some things I don't want to do."

Li Sheng pulled out Jiang Wanyong's phone with a slightly cracked screen. In the background of the screen was a happy photo of a family of three.

"." Jiang Zhihui said coldly: "For the sake of so-called morality, are you willing to risk your life to challenge an extraordinary person who is far better than you?"

"I said before that in this role model, I am just fulfilling the responsibilities of a father."

Li Sheng grinned, "Besides, I'm much stronger than you think."

The exhaust pipe erupted with fierce flames, the tires scraped sharply against the concrete floor, and the heavy motorcycle engine roared wildly, carrying him forward like lightning.