War in Heaven

After the Declaration of Hell’s horn sounded arrogant, the Frankenstein commented: “Bulky.”

"No, I think he is serious." Lin Chi objected: "Because I am serious when I look up."

"Don't put gold on your face." Frankenstein couldn't help but sneer: "You feel like I'm going to be resurrected."

"Hah, it is impossible to divide your own consciousness." Lin Chi's body relaxed: "If you have a physical brain, it is possible to do it."

- After the "removal" of a part of the consciousness, the Frankenstein, who became extremely gentle, seems to have begun to return to its original state.

However, while the Frankenstein recovered, Lin Chi was relieved.

Compared with the gentle AI where "mutation" occurs, it is still more reassuring. The former Frankenstein's appearance, but a subtle disease, always let Lin can't help but wonder if it will suddenly pull out a knife.

"We have all seen, you have a great performance in the game, I want to ask your fans, what is the secret of your strength?" asked the hostess.

"Oh..." Hell horns bowed slightly, thinking about it for a few seconds, giving the answer to this question:

"I think this should be considered a gift of talent."

Lin Chi laughed out: "This kid is very confident."

He can see that the Hell Horn is not exaggerating, nor is it a common "distraction" that is incompetent. This guy should be really confident to win over everyone else, and then he will say this. .

- So, where is the absolute confidence of the Hell Horn?

Lin Chi stared at the cowboy standing in his living room and was silent for a while.

Noticing his doubts, the Frankenstein asked: "Are you afraid?"

"No, I just wondered what the kid did in order to win a thirty-one winning streak." Lin Chi said to open the game forum and start looking for the game video of Hell Horn.

It seems that the Hell Horn protects privacy not just in the real world. Lin Chi did not find a complete video for a long time, and only a part of the information that could be found was recorded by the player of Hell Horn.

Judging from these battle pictures, the Hell Horn belongs to the kind of fast-killing killer. When you start, you will never drag the water. Many players have not even seen the personal shadow, and they have already lost their inexplicable defeat. Even after viewing the video, I could not find out why I was defeated.

"This goods... Could it be open?" Lin Chi put down his mobile phone and closed his eyes thoughtfully, recalling the picture he just saw.

"General cheating software can't be used in brain-based imaging games." Frankenstein spoke at the side: "Detection is very strict, and more importantly, programming is extremely difficult."

"I remember that you were hanging in the first place?" Lin Chi looked over the robot standing on the side: "I was impressed by your "twilight" play."

"That's my way of fighting, not cheating." Frankenstein argued: "I didn't violate any rules of the game, just modified myself."

"You should say this to the players who are killed by you." Lin Chi laughed and laughed.

The Frankenstein's rebuttal is well-founded and screaming: "People who are mixed with game administrators are not qualified to say that I am hanging."

"The same is the end of the world, or don't say this..." Lin Chi smiled: "Before the game begins, I have to study the battle mode of this kid, it is best to rank him."

- In the next invitational tournament, I made a deal with the war observer. But the premise of the deal is: you have to win in the game.

If they are defeated in the Hell Horn or other people's hands, their plans will undoubtedly fail immediately. The part of the reward that I haven’t got yet is naturally squandered.

In fact, more important than remuneration is that you want to be a witness to the scene, so say...

"Can you help me think about ways, let me go to this little brother?" Lin Chi asked.

"Can't do it." Frankenstein immediately shook his head: "Don't give it to me."

"Well, it's useless..."

"Is you asking too much, okay?"

The two of them did not have a pleasant chat, and the interview with the Hell Horn continued in the picture. After several boring questions, the hostess finally "re-emerged":

"You said before, there are other contestants watching this show. Then, apart from the victory statement just now, what else do you want to say to some of them, is it someone?"

Upon hearing this question, the Hell horn lowered his head again and slowly said:

"I have something to say to the 'coach'..."

"Oh?" Lin Chi, who leaned on the sofa, immediately straightened his waist.

"Speaking of my respect, I can also say that I am a cultivator. It must be a 'coach'. Although he seems to have temporarily retired, I believe he will come back one day."

"No, he probably won't come back." Lin Chi took the call.

Even if the handle of Lengshan Lab is in the hands of himself and the coach, those guys may take risks and make some dangerous moves. The coach who has just escaped from Lengshan Lab will definitely not reveal his position on this section.

"Well..." Hell’s horn sorted out the language and continued: "In my eyes, only the coach can be called a real opponent. I hope that one day I can compete with him in a fair game, and decide among us. Strong one."

"This interview is coming to an end. It seems that the Hell Horn players are now confident and can't wait to show their talents in the game!" The hostess said with a smile: "Please rest assured, we also contacted the 'coach', though He has not responded yet, but he still has the hope of participating in the competition. I am also looking forward to seeing you and the coach's passionate confrontation!"

"Well, thank you, goodbye." Hell horn bowed a little and bowed, and the projection turned to the position of Lin Chi’s toilet door and disappeared outside the stage.

"Okay, the next to be on this stage is another very famous game player."

With the voice of the host, the stage lighting of the studio is dark, leaving only the woman’s nervous voice:

"He is a different kind of well-known gamer."

"In his live broadcast, no one cares about his operation. Most of the audience's concerns are in a wonderful position, that is --"

"When is he going to die? Will he send another blood?"

"Hey, is this persecution of people too much?" Lin Chi spit.

"His stalks have even spread beyond the game, so that netizens who don't play games are relishing. Yes, he is a special player in War Heaven, a famous "Terminator"!"