Flying in the blood-red space-time tunnel, Chen Guang looked up and down at the exceptionally "unique" color of the tunnel wall.
He didn't understand why it became like this.
He wanted to get rid of the assassin organization, but this didn't mean that he liked to kill.
Wait, when he was talking to the fox, his killing intent was very heavy.
Since today, when he heard that the newly built villa at home had been blown up, there was indeed a ball of fire in his heart.
Could it be that I was completely seen through by the Heavenly Holy Grail? Perhaps I didn't even realize it, but a valve in the depths of my heart was opened?
Impossible!
I don't think there's anything wrong with me!
I'm obviously a very normal person, okay?
But thinking like this, this inexplicable World of Slaughter was clearly in front of him. Judging by the process, it seemed that he was unknowingly walking towards the "end"?
Then, what would this World in the Cup be like?
Chen Guang clenched his fists. Logically speaking, this should be the World in the Line of Heaven Cup. Then, what awaited him should be a space with a diameter ranging from a hundred meters to a few hundred meters.
Now that the cup was soaked in Bamboo Grass, then, would it be a dense Jungle of Slaughter, or a deep sea full of corals and mermaids?
Forget it, this isn't important. Anyway, since I've already called it by this name, I'll see blood when I enter.
It's best if it can give me some monsters like in Heroes of Might and Magic to fight, otherwise, it'll be too disgusting.
Although I've been rough with people in the Realm of True Martial, I've always done it with a purpose. The people in the Realm of True Martial are not good people. They've died for twenty years, and then they've become good men again. It doesn't matter if I treat them like NPCs.
Finally, with a "pa" sound, Chen Guang finally landed in this so-called "World of Slaughter".
When he raised his head, his mouth was wide open in astonishment, and his face was full of disbelief.
This World of Slaughter was not a deep sea, nor was there a lake, nor was it a plain, but a huge … … ancient Roman Colosseum!
It was not the ancient Roman ruins that often appeared on TV. It was much larger than that. With Chen Guang's sense of distance as a historical racing god, he could accurately measure the distance with his naked eye.
This colosseum had a diameter of one kilometer. It was a huge ancient Roman colosseum!
Apart from that, Chen Guang's ears were buzzing as if there were ten thousand flies circling around him.
This scene reminded him of the time when he went to the home stadium of the NFL team, the New York Yankees, after he finished the premiere of "Women" in North America. He accompanied the big shots of the fighting world to tour around, and he once went to the home stadium of the NFL team.
Chen Guang's hearing was stronger than that of an ordinary person. Even though he was far away, Chen Guang could hear every word clearly amidst the noise.
It was nothing more than killing him, butchering him, or something else with the same meaning.
But after listening for half a minute, Chen Guang realized that something was wrong. It sounded extremely noisy, but after shouting for so long, it seemed like they were repeating the same lines over and over again?
Chen Guang squinted his eyes and looked carefully. Damn, the Celestial Grail had habitually cut corners again.
Every inch of the Colosseum's circular arena looked lifelike, and it was quite textured to the touch. It was countless times more realistic than a top 3D game with the most powerful GTX1080Ti graphics card. It was countless times more realistic than the holographic projection online games he had read in the online novels he had read before.
Well, this was real.
He grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and pinched it in his hand. He felt the warm touch and smelled it. The quality of the Celestial Grail this time was very high. It was super realistic. Although it could not be compared to the Sea of Time, it was countless times better than the acting world.
However, looking at the spectator stands outside the arena …
The more realistic the texture of the arena was, the more exaggerated the cutting corners on the spectator stands was.
The spectators were all pasted with a textured texture. Each and every one of them was made of paper. The faces on the spectator stands were mosaics that could not even be seen clearly. This reminded Chen Guang of the PS1 football game he had played many years ago.
Well, this might be a little more tragic. It should be like the "Minecraft" in the 8-bit console.
The "dubbing" of the spectators was also very bleak.
Chen Guang scratched his head. He did not understand what was going on.
From the size of the Colosseum, the Celestial Grail this time should be of a higher level. However, in order to more efficiently use the power of the Holy Grail on the content related to the mission, the spectator stands that could only help to create the atmosphere were greatly simplified. They did not even prepare many lines.
Chen Guang did not mind this. It was better to look fake. Otherwise, when he started a massacre, he would feel very uncomfortable in front of so many real people.
Since the Slaughtering World was an ancient Roman Colosseum, the content of the mission this time was not difficult to guess.
The name of the Celestial Grail should be similar to the Colosseum that was taught in the textbooks. Using the previous Celestial Grail that he had participated in, he should be thrown into the Colosseum like the ancient gladiators. He must kill the beasts or other gladiators that were thrown in round after round. After experiencing the cruelest life and death challenge in the world, he would regain his freedom and be free.
There might be a slight difference, but it should not be too far off.
Sigh, it was a pity that the killing ability that was trained in this way was useless.
Could I train myself to be cold-blooded?
But this was meaningless. Everyone had no choice. Either others died or they died. They would become cold-blooded. There was no need to train.
While thinking this, Chen Guang walked to the edge of the Colosseum and looked at the mosaic paper people up close.
Gradually, as time passed, he realized that the situation was a little strange.
It had been almost ten minutes since he came in. He had walked around the Colosseum with his hands behind his back, but there was still no movement from the real mission.
In the past, every time he came in, the mission would quickly fall on his head. This was the first time he had waited for ten minutes without any movement.
His ears were still buzzing. Chen Guang scratched his head and said to himself, "Strange, what the hell? I can't just wait here for nothing, right? Although time in the Celestial Grail is not valuable, doesn't it take energy to maintain this Colosseum? "
He scratched his head and suddenly shouted, "F * ck!"
It was not that he found something strange, but that he was shocked by the feeling of his fingers being empty.
Spreading his hand out, Chen Guang rubbed his bald head. The smooth sensation that he hadn't felt in a long time appeared again, but he did not miss it.
"Where's my hair!"
It turned out that when he was scratching his head, he realized that his beautiful hair was gone again!
This was very unscientific and unreasonable.
Wasn't his image and body in the Celestial Grail a perfect copy of his body in the outside world?
Why did he lose his hair for no reason?
This unlucky Celestial Grail could not bear to see the Old Man be a little more handsome, so it had to turn me into a monk?
"F * ck!"
Chen Guang could not help but curse. Then, his expression changed drastically.
He found that his voice had changed too!
It was normal just now, but inexplicably, when he spoke, it became someone else's voice. It sounded quite manly and magnetic, but Chen Guang knew that it was definitely not him!
He was completely at a loss this time. God knows what the Heavenly Holy Grail was up to. It had inexplicably tampered with his image and voice, and it did not even give him an explanation.
The last head-on blow happened five minutes later. He walked in front of a pool of water and looked down to see his own face in the pool of water.
Who is this?
Why am I so handsome?
I'm so handsome that my face is bleeding. I must have undergone a genetic mutation!
Alright, it's not like I can't accept being bald. After all, it's like this in the Celestial Grail.
Silently looking at this bald handsome guy who looked 30% like Wentworth Miller, 30% like Van Diesel, 30% like Bei Shuai, and 10% like Guo Da … Oh no, Jason Statham, Chen Guang could not help but sigh in his heart at the wonders of the Creator. Looking at this face from different angles, he could see the shadow of a foreign bald handsome guy from every angle, but after combining them together, he looked like a proper Huaxia person.
This is unbelievable. Did the Holy Grail sense my obsession to become handsome, so it gave me a free face shaping function that I often use when playing online games?
Forget it, I'll just change my face. At least I'm becoming handsome, not ugly.
As he thought of this, he returned to his old habits. He unconsciously reached his hand to touch his bald head. His movements were very smooth and natural. If others saw it, they would only think that he had been bald for a long time.
Chen Guang, who was having a good time touching his head, suddenly realized this and hurriedly removed his hand.
Actually, although the bald Beckham was also very handsome, Chen Guang still preferred the blonde youth from the 1998 World Cup in France.
After that, he looked at his palm again, and then looked down at the ground.
With my many years of walking experience, my eyeballs are now five centimeters away from the ground. In other words, my height has become 1.85 meters!
Forget it, I've lost my hair, changed my face, changed my voice, and changed my body and limbs. I've completely become a different person. There's nothing unacceptable about it. I'll just treat it as creating a character for myself when playing online games.
As expected of the big-hearted Chen Guang, he could still quickly calm down in this kind of situation.
Then the problem is, even if I enter an online game now, and my character has already been created, what about my mission?
I've waited for almost twenty minutes, and there's still no movement. Don't mess with me!
You can't expect me to stand here stupidly until the end of time, right?
Just as he was cursing in his heart, the long-awaited electronic notification of the Heavenly Holy Grail finally sounded in his mind.
All of this was strange. Although the tone of this electronic voice was completely the same as before, as a world-class acting master, he subconsciously felt that there was emotion in this voice!
That's right, there was emotion!
The cadence was still the same stiff one plus one equals two that he used to type out with a calculator, but his intuition told him that this electronic voice was different from before.
"The Slaughtering World is about to be activated. Savior, please prepare."
Chen Guang quietly replied, "I've been preparing for almost half an hour."
"Player is currently loading, loading completion 1%, 2% …"
Chen Guang continued to calmly shrug his shoulders. "Oh, you're pretty good at playing. The NPC's name has even been upgraded to 'player'? What a sinister intention! "
At first, he thought that this might be the Heavenly Holy Grail purposely making the virtual character a player in order to forcibly create the psychological pressure and authenticity of massacring in the Slaughtering World.
However, when the loading progress reached 66%, the smile on his face suddenly froze.
There seemed to be something wrong. If it was an NPC, then it should have existed in this Slaughtering World from the very beginning.
Otherwise, based on the Heavenly Holy Grail's past behavior, it should have appeared in front of him directly and charged toward him while roaring. It shouldn't have waited for him, the savior, to arrive first before the Holy Grail slowly loaded it.
"What's going on?"
Chen Guang muttered to himself, trying to communicate with the Spirit of the Holy Grail.
But the electronic voice ignored him, and continued to count the percentage again and again.
Could it be that this so-called player is a real person?
That's impossible!
There's no reason for it to be like this!
This is my cup, and I'm the only master of the Heavenly Holy Grail!
How could there be someone else who could enter!
He comforted himself, but very quickly, he refuted himself.
He finally remembered something. In a sense, it seemed that the entire world that he was in, the entire universe, could be considered as already in the cup?
First of all, the Real World was one of the special worlds in the World within the Cup. Now, the Real World and his real world had already merged to a certain extent.
This meant that everything in the real world had already been contaminated with a part of the characteristics of the World within the Cup.
So the meaning of this Slaughtering World seemed to be pulling in those people in the real world who had already been contaminated with the characteristics of the World within the Cup?
Isn't this a bit too much?
How should I explain to the others who have been implicated?
Also, do I really have to kill all these living people?
I have no enmity with them, and they are neither relatives nor friends. I really can't do it.
With such thoughts in mind, that player finally completed the loading of the Slaughtering World.
"Player loading complete. In ten minutes, the Slaughtering Mission will begin. All players, please quickly adjust your state and prepare. Good luck. "
The electronic voice spoke again.
Chen Guang was dumbfounded as he looked at the flickering lights in the distance with silhouettes appearing in every corner of the Bestial Battle Arena. When those silhouettes gradually dimmed down, the silhouettes that appeared before him were men, women, old, and young.
But these people all had one thing in common. They were all wearing black leather tights. On these tights, there were two bands of light extending from their toes to their necks.
"This … This is real!"
Holding onto his face, Chen Guang was dumbfounded.
What is this Spirit of the Holy Grail doing?
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