Warhammer: Opening is a Crisis of Doom

After the team is formed, the respective private areas are also merged to become a private area shared by the team.

The private area owned by the small team of Nagase Takuo and others is not large.

According to visual estimation, it is about 400 square meters.

But it is enough for the six players including Nagase Takumi to move freely and leisurely.

Everyone has a private room, which is absolutely soundproof. Even if you are experimenting with grenades inside, there is no movement outside.

Takuo Nagase and the fitness man paced back and forth in the living room in their private area.

Analyzing the mysterious player and the forces behind the opponent.

This private area is their exclusive space, and outsiders cannot enter without the team's permission.

And the room is their private, without their permission, team members can not enter.

They can speak freely here without any worries.

Private areas also play a big role.

In addition to letting them rest, they can also store things.

Those items that are not allowed to be brought into reality will be stored here, and there will be no risk of loss.

If the body is injured, you can spend a certain amount of reincarnation points here to repair it.

Strengthening the body, exchanging official props, etc., can all be done in the private area.

At one end of the private area, there is a door.

Push open the door and go out to the public area, which is very convenient.

It can also be regarded as a small benefit for the players of the reincarnation game.

The news brought back by the fitness man shocked everyone.

What was the origin of the mysterious player who entered the game with them, and was able to make such a big commotion.

Not only did it attack the creators behind the twisted city, but it also alarmed the managers of the reincarnation space.

But they have very little information.

No matter how they guess, it is impossible to get the answer.

The only certainty is that a big storm is coming.

No one can stay out of it.

Even those managers who only existed in legends were forced to come out.

It is conceivable how serious the crisis is this time.

"Let me go and have a look again." Nagase Takuo said.

Opening the door, Nagase Zhuo saw a huge platform and countless buildings in the distance.

The exit is on the platform of a huge city.

Nagase Takumai stepped out.

The door gradually became transparent behind him, and finally disappeared.

As long as he has a thought, the door can reappear.

His location is a giant platform.

It's like four or five football fields put together.

From time to time, portals will appear in the air, and then be opened, and the player will walk out of it.

Once the player leaves, the portal disappears.

There are also some players who came over, and when they stretched out their hands, the portal appeared, and after entering, the portal disappeared again.

The private area of ​​casual players basically enters from here.

It cannot appear in various places in the samsara space as one likes.

It must appear and return at the specified place.

Nagase Takuo glanced at the bustling players.

Just walk along the viaduct connecting the platform.

The city is so huge that there is no end in sight.

The construction of many buildings has a very artistic style, towering into the sky.

Those viaducts are magnificent, shuttling through the city like giant snakes, establishing a complete transportation network.

All kinds of grotesque vehicles run wildly on those roads.

There are fierce beasts from the wild mythical world, and there are also high-tech suspension vehicles.

There are fire-breathing punk chariots and old buses painted with various patterns.

Takuo Nagase assessed the number of players.

The scale was far beyond his imagination.

But it's normal to think about it. I don't know how long the reincarnation game has been running.

No matter how high the death rate is, years of accumulation make it have a huge number.

The trading place is inside each building.

Those buildings belong to the major power groups, selling information and various props.

Trading is the most important source of props besides the official one.

Walking down the viaduct, one can vaguely smell some pungent bloody smell.

A monster broke into the reincarnation space before.

I don't know who did it, and it was directly sent among unprepared players.

caused a large number of casualties.

Some unlucky ones were killed.

Even the soul is devoured.

Those who have enough reincarnation points are resurrected, and those poor ghosts will disappear immediately.

Even after cleaning up the corpses and bloodstains several times, you can still vaguely smell the bloody smell.

Nagase Zhuo had some guesses, it should be the ghost of the mysterious player.

Because that monster is very familiar, it is the monster in the mysterious field that besieged their group.

The opponent did not enter the reincarnation space again, but a monster came in.

Obviously, the other party used this method to evade the teleportation.

The killing speed of the monster was very fast, and a large number of players died, and only a few high-level players barely killed it and exiled it.

Nagase Takuo and the others exchanged the rewards, established contact, and decided to form a team. When they entered the public area, the chaos was over.

Unexpectedly, after several hours, the smell of blood has not subsided.

Walking across the viaduct, Nagase Takuo entered a bar.

It was very lively inside, full of players.

Men and women, all kinds of people.

Even frenziedly playing games in public, causing myself to foam, roll my eyes, and my legs are weak, I can see a few of them.

The activities here are all casual players who have not yet joined the faction, or who have not been able to form a faction.

They are very well informed.

They are all clear about the contradictions between the various forces.

After all, as a casual person, it is very important to know who can be messed with and who cannot be messed with.

The reincarnation game is full of dangers, if you can provoke it, you will naturally take the other party as a trap.

I would rather die than a poor fellow Taoist.

If you can't afford it, hide if you can, and don't tear your face if you can.

If there is really no way, we should try our best to make it as invisible as possible to avoid retaliation afterwards.

Nagase Zhuo got a lot of news from these individual players.

He wanted to try again to see if he could hear some other news.

In the tavern, there were significantly more people drinking today.

Nagase Zhuo ordered some wine casually, and sat there listening to those guys' discussions, to see if there was any information he needed.

"I heard that something big is going to happen, and the zealots may have already called. When the group of snow wolf group cleared a mythical dungeon, they were temporarily interrupted. Those zealots came in directly, and even the dungeon barrier was broken. The leader behind the dungeon was killed, the group of Snow Wolf group suffered heavy casualties, only the group leader, and seven or eight strong men escaped back, and all of them were wounded, it was extremely desolate."

"What is the origin of those fanatics? Is it so terrifying? Can even kill the game leader?"

"I don't know, there are a lot of people who died anyway. Instance leaders, gods, players, etc., when they meet fanatics, they all die."

"I heard people said that the foreign race was even worse. Some players were tasked to investigate the occupied areas, and they all died. Those fanatics directly massacred, cities and dungeons were destroyed, and even ordinary creatures living in those worlds were killed. The massacre was exhausted. At first glance, there were all corpses, even the sewers were blocked, and it was full of blood, which was extremely terrifying."

"I have to escape as soon as possible, upgrade to a high level, and then leave the original world and escape to other worlds."

"Hey, we players are like duckweed, a storm is enough to ruin us."

Yong Laizhuo drank the wine in silence, listening to the words of those drinkers.

From their words there is a glimpse of a terrible storm brewing, engulfing all.

No matter how powerful it is, in this storm, it is nothing but ants and duckweed.

Nagase Zhuo sat for a long time, but did not get any new information.

Only got news that fanatics have invaded, managers have been dispatched, and several major forces are planning to join forces.

I also accidentally learned that several dungeon worlds were also destroyed by fanatics.

The only thing that can be confirmed so far is that the mysterious player is also a fanatic.

When leaving, Nagase Zhuo saw that the other party was wearing a uniform with a double-headed eagle emblem.

The double-headed eagle emblem is the symbol of zealots.

Like eagles, they are aggressive and always like to destroy everything.

Nagase Taku got up and walked out of the tavern.

He originally wanted to return directly to the private area, and return to reality with several other teammates.

As soon as he walked to the edge of the platform, he heard the sound of war drums unexpectedly.

The sound of those war drums is very powerful, which makes people have a kind of blood-boiling impulse.

An exclamation followed.

He followed those exclaimed gazes and saw terrifying giant beasts and warships passing by in the sky.

A giant tortoise that looks like a giant black mountain is closest to Nagase Takuo.

The giant tortoise floated in the sky, like a floating island.

The huge body blocked the light and cast a large shadow on the ground.

Nagase Takuo stared at all this dumbfounded.

The view from the platform is not good.

You can't see the situation on the turtle's back, you can only see the belly of the giant turtle.

The abdomen has a thick armor plate full of complicated runes.

The armor pieces covering the runes alone are about two thousand meters long and six to seven hundred meters wide.

What's even more frightening is that the back of the turtle is more than 800 meters high.

Those eyes were like a blood moon, showing the luster of rubies.

Such a behemoth is afraid that one blow is enough to smash the aircraft carrier into pieces.

When human's hot weapons hit it, I'm afraid it won't even be able to print a white mark.

Nagase Zhuo has been strengthened, and his eyesight and physical strength have been greatly enhanced.

He could vaguely see someone on the giant tortoise.

His whole body was covered with a dense white breath, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

Graceful and graceful, Ling Chen is peerless, just judging from his temperament, he is an absolutely handsome guy.

The other party stood on the giant tortoise, exuding contempt for all living beings.

Obviously a high-level player.

"That's the manager, everyone is a high-level player."

A voice next to him answered Nagase Takuo's confusion.

Nagase Zhuo turned around and saw that it was a pure and beautiful girl who was talking to another girl next to her.

When his eyes fell on the other person's face, Nagase Takuo's eyes showed surprise.

The girl was very beautiful, she looked young, but she was bulging forward and backward, and had a good figure.

The face is full of collagen, so tender and tender, people can't help but want to take a bite and feed her some fresh milk.

Nagase Zhuo learned from the other party that the guy standing on the giant tortoise turned out to be the manager.

From the look of the other party, he was a peerless and invincible strong man.

"I think it's so handsome just looking at it." Another girl said a little nympho.

As soon as the words fell, a huge roar sounded.

The sky was torn apart, and a terrible rift appeared above the city.

A beam of light rushed out of the crack, and when it landed on the ground, it set off a deafening explosion.

The giant air wave visible to the naked eye is centered on the explosion point and sweeps away in all directions.

The towering mushroom clouds rose from all over the samsara space, and the bright glare was as hard to look at as the sun at noon.

Those magnificent buildings exploded and trembled, and finally fell down like fabricated by sand. I

Countless roars and sirens resounded throughout the sky.

【alarm! 】

【alarm! 】

All the players in the reincarnation space saw their silent reincarnation game panel pop up.

The faint blue light screen.

[Urgent mission released, reincarnation space has been invaded, please */*/*/*// in time. 】

Garbled characters appeared before the task was released.

Obviously it was disturbed by some kind of force.

"what happened?"

"Run, the Zealots are coming."

Horrified screams resounded through the city full of miracles.

Those players are running away.

In this war beyond their cognition, even if they have strange props, they are just poor ants wiped away by artillery fire.

Bolides appeared in the sky, dragging their tail flames and hitting the ground.

Beams of light straddled the sky and the earth.

A gigantic steel behemoth stepped out of the beam of light.

Those are armored colossi of astonishing scale.

Up to hundreds of meters.

Covered with a shiny metal carapace, the streamlined body contains the power of a god that ordinary people can't imagine.

A double-headed eagle emblem is engraved on the chest.

They held the giant lance that covered the electric arc in one hand, and gathered the light in the other hand, shooting out beams of destruction beams, completely destroying everything along the way.

Missiles shot out from behind them with trails.

Landing in the huge reincarnation city, the missile containing antimatter and space-time waves instantly erased everything in the hit area and dissociated it into the most basic atoms.

The thunderous roar vented the murderous intent of the invaders.

They are gods of war born for war.

Those grand, intricate viaduct roads were destroyed.

The Zealots ravaged the city without hesitation, unleashing their destructive power at will.

Where those giants passed, a road of death was created.

The city was burning, and billows of black smoke rose, covering the whole world.

Thousands of players fled in front of those behemoths, just like ants facing a charging herd.

There were also some players who tried to fight back.

But when their skills and props are fired, even the opponent's protective shield cannot be shaken.

Those steel behemoths were the vanguard, followed by soldiers chanting fanatical slogans.

They are numerous, all wearing high-tech protective armor.

As they moved forward, they set up energy shields one by one.

No matter how the player's props and skills attack, they can only leave diffuse ripples on the shield, which cannot be completely destroyed.

They are responsible for cleaning up the fish that slipped through the destructive offensive of those steel creations.

All kinds of battle cries full of bloodlust echoed in the ruins.

Just now, the giant tortoise, the manager and other high-level players joined forces to launch a counterattack against the enemy.

However, they were separated by high-speed fighter planes, high-level players and those flying beasts, and metal debris fell like raindrops.

A fighter plane transformed into a humanoid steel monster with a streamlined body in the sky.

The other party grabbed the giant tortoise's head and pressed it to the ground.

Several buildings were smashed.

Then a giant spear popped out, piercing the giant beast.

Accompanied by a shrill roar, the giant tortoise was ripped apart alive.

The manager was also hit, falling from the sky like catkins.

It fell on a huge wreckage of the giant tortoise.

A shell hit a building hundreds of meters away from Nagase Takuo.

The building is round, like a small man's waist.

It was the base of a large force, but now it has been completely destroyed.

The shock wave from the huge explosion shattered the glass and the ceramic ornaments.

Even Nagase Zhuo was affected.

Billowing flames rose with black smoke.

The Xiaomanyao building collapsed silently, and a large number of debris splashed out.

The impact of large pieces of debris is terrifying.

One of them hit the building where Takuo Nagase was, and brushed just a few meters away from him.

The entire building is penetrated.

The pretty girl just now disappeared immediately.

All that could be seen was blood stains on the plowed floor.

The entire human body was directly destroyed by the high-speed flying wreckage.

Nagase Taku, who came back to his senses, turned around and ran away in fright.

He opened the entrance to the private area and ran in.

But the private area was not safe either, and terrible cracks appeared on the white walls.

Strange light gushed out from it, and there were countless screams.

"You're back? What happened outside?" The fitness man and the others all turned pale.

"Return to our original world immediately." Nagase Zhuo said L: "Those fanatics are coming, and the managers of the reincarnation game may not be able to stop them."

When the fitness man and the others heard this, their already pale faces became even more terrifying.

The reincarnation space can be entered, what is the background of that mysterious player! !

Celestine just stood in the air, watching the space of reincarnation being engulfed by the sea of ​​flames.

Those players died and fled.

They are like ants, crushed mercilessly by the huge war machine of the empire.

Titans opened their way in the city.

Use their titan-class weapons and power weapons in their hands to destroy all obstacles in their path.

Many players died under the attack of the titans.

They also tried to fight back.

But the power is too small and not concentrated enough to even cause ripples on the Titan's shield.

Some high-level players saw her.

And quickly realized that she was a high-ranking general.

It has white wings on its back and wears a golden armor that is different from other zealots.

It can't be any ordinary character at first glance.

Howling with rage, they all attacked her.

Hundreds of items are activated by those players.

Strange rays of light emerged, attacking Celestine at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

But it was completely blocked by the light curtain that emerged from the armor on Celestine's body.

Her wings flapped powerfully, sending her flying.

The long sword in his hand caught fire.

"Give you death in His name."

Celistine chanted a hymn.

She swung the holy sword in her hand, her movements were graceful but powerful.

The sharp blade in his hand slid across, leaving a trail of flames in the air, cutting all the protective items of those players.

The sword is unstoppable.

Those players stared wide-eyed, and then turned into two pieces and fell from the sky.

No player is her match.

A few seconds later, all the players who wanted to kill her together were cut in two.

"Go to hell, fanatic."

Along with the sound came a beam of light blocked by the protective cover.

Celestine looked at the trembling player, "Stupid lost ones, you foolishly fight for the demons that enslave you."

"Liar." The player's body was shaking, but he still shouted: "You killed my friend."

"Alice's scissors."

He shouted the name of the prop, wanting to attack again.

Celestine raised her sword and killed the opponent.

They have gone astray and resisted redemption.

The stupidity of these people made Celestine quite sad.

Aren't they aware of the warping of the game of reincarnation on their minds?

Realizing that I am lost, even though I have a human body, there is no humanity left.

The players retreated steadily, and they didn't even form a decent resistance.

The flag of the double-headed eagle was soon erected among the ruins.

It is doomed that this samsara space will be breached.

Several managers and the last batch of players are still sticking to the core of this reincarnation space.

From their point of view, what tenacity, what a noble act.

The problem is, such a move changes nothing.

Celestine thought to herself.

She didn't do it herself.

Such glory should be reserved for those who never got it.

The battle was over after ten minutes.

A man is dragged over by Imperial soldiers.

He was wearing a tight combat suit full of technology.

Judging from the scars on the opponent's body and the gaps in his clothes, it was obvious that he was finally caught after a tenacious resistance.

The soldiers dragged the man to Celestine and forced him to his knees.

"He's a manager." Said the imperial soldier who kicked the opponent to his knees.

"What about the other players?" Celestine asked.

"They are unwilling to surrender, and they are all dead."

Celestine nodded, "Order all the ministries to clean up the battlefield and prepare for the purification procedures. The smell here is disgusting."

"clear."

After ordering those important things, Celestine had time to look at the prisoner.

The other party didn't look very old, only in his twenties.

"Fanatics!" The manager raised his head and looked at Celestine with bloody eyes. "One day you will be revenged by the Lord of Reincarnation. You will definitely pay the price, bastard."

"I've heard this threat many times." Celestine said indifferently: "I suggest you say something else."

cough! cough!

The manager coughed, coughing and vomiting blood.

"A poor man who has gone astray." Celestine looked at him with pity. "Do you have any last words?"

"I'll wait for you in hell," said the manager.

"Then you are destined to not be able to wait. Our souls belong to Him, not to hell."

Celestine looked at the soldiers beside her.

"Drag him down, read all the memories, and grant him mercy."

The roar of the giant wolf was deafening.

Countless zealots have all entered the realm of the twisted god through the stable transmission channel.

Blood and destruction flooded the world.

The entire field has been wiped out.

Layers upon layers, only rubble remained of the palace of astonishing scale.

There are countless corpses lying on the wasteland.

There are humans, and more are the minions of the twisted god.

Desperate cries resounded through the world.

The weird etheric ocean is no longer mottled in color, but filled with golden, blue, and green rays of light.

A kingdom from beyond, silhouetted in the sky.

Catches the lost souls.

The moon-sized warship floated in the boiling etheric sea, revealing a huge cannon like a mountain.

The huge fleet that can block the stars is suspended just like that, and the terrifying light spears and shells continue to bombard the domain of the twisted god

The roar of the twisted god changed from anger, to pity, and finally to despair.

Its domain has been pulled into reality by the opponent, and it has been bound up.

Escaping was already impossible.

The gods of the warp have to abide by some unknown rules.

It can hide its own field, move the location of the field.

But it cannot abandon the field.

For the realm is itself, everything to it.

Abandoning the realm is tantamount to death.

The terrible giant wolf came to this place with destruction.

He is the brother of the Holy Emperor.

Powerful Primarch - Lord of the Wolves.

Godslayer of Fenris.

He came to this universe to kill gods.

The God of Distortion has no facial features, and his face is shining like a bright starry sky.

The roar sounded out of thin air, shaking the entire battlefield.

When it sees its followers lose one by one.

It couldn't help but shot.

Ruth also took the opportunity to jump down from the crack in time and space and launched a hunt.

Although the God of Distortion is not the real controller of the reincarnation game.

But as the controller of the strange talk field, its strength is extremely terrifying.

When it came out, its huge body was almost suffocating.

The sun, the moon, and the stars are just tiny dots of light in front of it.

The breath exhaled is enough to extinguish the stars and destroy countless worlds.

However, the giant wolf it fights is also huge and has sharp claws.

Every biting and scratching made the God of Distortion feel boundless pain.

On the chaotic battlefield, even the immortal and immortal have ushered in their own doomed death.

On the battlefield, the most eye-catching thing is the battle between the giant wolf and the twisted god.

The God of Twisted is the creator of Twisted City, and many ghost stories are created by him.

Using these ghost stories, it can twist many creatures and make them its own slaves and puppets.

Let them surrender at their feet and become their own playthings.

The trinity of twisted gods fought against the giant wolf.

Its battle with the giant wolf is the center of the battlefield.

Those fanatical humans and its followers are fighting alongside.

Both sides are so cruel, they will never leave any way for each other to survive.

It's a pity, no matter how crazy the minions of the twisted god are.

Nor can they change their fate.

Everything is irreparable.

The faceless Twisted God stretched out tentacles that were equally dark and gleaming with stars.

It tried to grab the throat of Ruth's avatar wolf.

Ruth jumped away just in time.

He swung his sharp claws, leaving terrifying scars on the opponent's tentacles.

The twisted god continued to attack, and the tentacles that grew out waved in the air, trying to wrap the giant wolf.

Ruth kept jumping, relying on his agility to avoid the opponent's attack.

The power mastered by the twisted god may be higher than that of Russ.

Kelusi is a fighter born to kill.

He found an opportunity to counterattack in the dodge.

And take the chance to kill with one hit.

The giant wolf he turned into bit the twisted god's throat at once.

Then it shook like a wolf biting a rabbit.

Until the opponent completely loses the ability to resist.

Thus the Trinity of the Twisted Gods was defeated.

It was bitten by the giant wolf like prey, and dragged to the crack.

The demons and minions who followed it let out a desperate roar.

They tried to rescue them, but were forced back by human artillery fire and offensive. They could only watch helplessly as the giant wolf took the twisted god away.

"Only the wisdom of the great sage can understand the great cause of the Holy Emperor and his many propositions. We are all just humble servants. It is our honor to remain humble and serve him."

The mechanical sage of the radical school, Chuvo, looked at the twisted god who was imprisoned in the prison. There was a buzzing sound from the gears on his face, and he pulled the metal face into a smile.

Chuvo is a sage of the school of the great sage-Belisarius Kaul.

Many schools have tried to challenge the great sage's place in the heart of the Holy Emperor.

Mechanic Sage Chuvo could only sneer at this.

With their pig brains, how could they shake the position of the Great Sage! !

They are simply ignorant of the wisdom of the Great Sage.

With the support of the Holy Emperor, a great plan is about to be born.

Based on the empire, establish a screening mechanism that can connect the universe.

And use a subtle way to urge those human forces in the universe to move closer to the empire, and take pride in their allegiance to the holy emperor.

This plan can be called the assimilation of the heavens.

The reason for capturing the creators of these ghost stories is to study their nature.

The dungeons of strange stories are not like other dungeons.

The lethality of ghost talk dungeons is not the strongest, but the ability to corrupt is the most terrifying.

Many players failed to clear the level, not because they died, but because they were assimilated.

I became a monster but didn't have a clear understanding, thinking that I hadn't changed anything.

This is the characteristic of the ghost talk copy.

Empire is to study this characteristic.

If it can be successful, it can subtly change the thinking of human beings in other universes by cooperating with the empire's comprehensive auxiliary system and cosmic gamification project.

Let them stand in the camp of the empire without knowing it.

For the sake of the Holy Emperor, he gave up his life and brought his own food to conquer those universes for him.

Those sages are still researching more powerful weapons and devices, unaware that the great sages already plan to conquer those universes without bloodshed.

This is the gap.