War Paradise

Climbing out of the sewers and returning to Lin Chi under the sun, he summoned seven elite mercenaries under his command and said farewell to own subordinates:

"Happy cooperation, everyone. You can go now."

Now that the battle is over, there is no need to continue to carry mercenaries. To Lin Chi's expectation, these mercenaries did not immediately turn around and leave, but stood still and did not move.

After a moment of silence, an elite mercenary finally spoke:

"Chief, I hope there will be a chance to fight under your hand in the future."

These mercenaries who have long been accustomed to protecting "wastewood employers" rarely encounter such employers who are stronger than them and are always at the forefront.

Because of this, when Lin Chi "fired" them, the mercenaries were also very rare, showing a trace of reluctance...

"It's great to be able to fight alongside you!"

Another elite mercenary walked up to Lin Chijing along with the other mercenaries and gave a standard military salute.

"Come on, everyone is a man, don't make it so numb."

Lin Chi smiled, opened the briefcase and fumbled for a while: "By the way, I still have something I want to give you."

Under the curious gaze of the mercenaries, he took out the pennant presented by the Silver Shield Security Company from his backpack, and was about to hand the pennant to the mercenary, only to find that his own prestige value suddenly increased a little.

——It turns out that this thing is used to increase prestige...

Lin Chi handed the banner to the bewildered elite mercenary around him, nodded and said, "Take it as a gift from your employer, goodbye."

After speaking, he got on a black jeep without looking back and drove to the street where the executioner and the executive officer fought.

five minutes later……

When Lin Chi returned to the street where the gunship crashed, only the corpses everywhere and the scorched road were greeted.

The buildings on the side of the street were scattered, the whole street was almost razed to the ground, and the "resistance army" led by the executioner had almost been killed by this time.

Lin Chi checked the corpse on the ground and did not see the executioner, but found the remains of the executive officer’s brown cloak and a line of text written in blood on the ground next to it:

This is my revenge.

Seeing this line of elegant writing, Lin Chi hadn't spoken before he heard the weak voice of Blackbeard in the half-blasted store on the side of the street:

"That bastard... is crazy enough."

Hearing the voice of an "acquaintance", Lin Chi walked over quickly, and saw Blackbeard sitting on the counter of the store, taking off his shirt to reveal his developed muscles and bleeding wounds all over his body. The blond maid stood by and helped him bandage.

"Are you okay?" Lin Chi smiled, watching the blood flowing from the black beard, staining the glass cabinet underneath.

"I'm the one who survived the FUZE bomb. How could I die in this place." Blackbeard coughed and spouted a mouthful of old blood.

"Stop talking, you are about to lose too much blood!" Satya said grimly, and continued to tie a bandage on his arm.

Looking at the burned street outside the window, Lin Chi asked, "Can you tell me what happened just now?"

"Don't mention it, I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't accompany the bastard to die." Black beard laughed: "But, that lunatic actually killed the executive officer, I didn't expect it..."

Hearing this, Lin Chi soon realized that the executioner had successfully killed the game manager known as the "executive officer" and completed his crazy revenge action!

However, despite this...

"I think the executive officer will appear again." Lin Chi squinted at the torn cloak in the pool of blood.

——No matter how hard the executioner tries, what he kills is just a "role" of the game manager. Obviously, even if this executive officer dies, a new executive officer will take his place.

"Yes."

The black beard nodded laboriously, and a lonely expression appeared on his bloody face: "The executioner, that idiot, I am afraid that he will be erased from his memory."

"So what?" Satya gave him a sullen look: "At least he tried his best? It's better than you, who can't afford to fall to the ground in half!"

"Stop talking nonsense, believe it or not, I shot you?" Blackbeard scolded.

Seeing that the two started quarreling, Lin Chi didn't have the interest to continue chatting with them, just turned around and walked onto the smoking street.

——After this "rebellion operation", the executioner may indeed be cleared of memory. After all, any game will not allow NPC rebellion to happen, and certain measures will be taken to deal with it.

But, as Satya said, that guy has at least tried his best. and……

Perhaps in this game, the administrator cannot directly interfere with the NPC at the program level?

After all, the normal solution should be to erase the memory of these NPCs who intend to rebel by modifying the program, or to delete them directly. There is no need to send an "executive officer" to deal with it in the game.

Moreover, although this so-called executive officer is very powerful, it has not reached the level of GM of other games that is completely irreversible. After all, Lin Chi has never heard of the situation that the administrators of other games will open the management authority. Next, killed by the boss in the game...

In this way, the resistance actions of these NPCs in "War Paradise" may really be successful?

Thinking of this, Lin Chi didn't say much, just drove in the direction of the Dark Tower.

Since all the prisoners died in the radiation that erupted in the park, there was no one in the dark tower at this time.

Lin Chi drove directly into the courtyard in front of the dark tower, climbed along the fire escape on the outer wall to the roof, and climbed down from the entrance in the center of the roof, back to the strange secret room.

When he opened the door of the "designer" studio, the old man was drinking tea leisurely, glanced up at him, and asked, "Why are you here again? Is there anything wrong with me?"

Facing this gentle-mannered old man with a gentle expression, Lin Chi frowned and said in a low voice:

"Don't pretend, you are the ‘admin’, right?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about." The designer shook his head and put down the teacup in his hand.

"Your disguise is really good, but this'perpetual motion machine' exposes your identity."

Having said that, Lin Chi pointed to the machine that was still running on the floor of the studio: "Although the laws of physics in this world are not rigorous, they have not yet reached the point where a perpetual motion machine can be produced. The thing should be permanent if you modify the system permissions, right?"

As soon as he said this, the old man's expression suddenly became serious, and after a two-second pause, he said slowly: "I didn't expect to make a mistake here, I will improve next time."

"This game should indeed be improved." Lin Chi stepped forward with frowning brows and stood in front of the old man: "Old man, I don't know how you got a group of independent thinking'people' into the game, but It's best to give them a little more freedom, otherwise this game will come to an end sooner or later."

"Are you qualified to comment on me?" The designer's eyes narrowed dangerously.

"The player doesn't know where the customer service of this ghost game is. Is there a problem with directly commenting on the administrator?" Lin Chi snorted contemptuously.

Faced with his "reasonable and convincing" speech, the designer was also speechless for a while. Before the old man could speak, Lin Chi had already taken out the pistol from his backpack and smiled:

"I wish you a happy work and goodbye."

After speaking, he raised his hand with a shot, smashing the runner of the perpetual motion machine.

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