Looking at the hundred or so "players", Chen Guang fell into deep thought.
Does that mean that I have to fight with these players?
Isn't the difficulty of this mission a little too low?
With my strength and the fact that this is the World in the Cup, if a normal person were to be dragged into this, wouldn't he just close his eyes and be easily defeated?
Also, the Spirit of the Holy Grail had clearly said that the Massacre Mission had begun, but it did not give any instructions for the next step. This did not fit the Holy Grail's style in the past.
In the past, although the Holy Grail's electronic notification was also a man of few words, the mission instructions were never vague. They were always very clear, and Chen Guang only needed to follow the Holy Grail's instructions and complete the tasks that he should complete.
The World of True Martial was slightly more complicated. At the start, it only told him that he needed to become a Martial Sage, but it did not tell him how to do it.
After that, Chen Guang figured out a way to do it, which was to first learn all the martial arts in the World of True Martial and then merge them into one.
But no matter what, at least the Spirit of the Holy Grail had given him a specific goal. It only omitted the process of reaching this goal.
But now, in this World of Massacre, there were only four simple words: "Massacre Mission".
In that case, how should this mission be carried out? What should Chen Guang do? What should he do in order to complete the mission? None of these had an answer.
Looking at the dumbfounded "players" who were standing in the same spot with their eyes closed, Chen Guang had mixed feelings in his heart.
He was considering whether he should strike first and give these "players" a vicious blow while they were still asleep.
However, he was a little hesitant. The electronic notification of the Spirit of the Holy Grail had said, "I wish you all good luck."
The electronic voice had said "you all" and not "you the Redeemer. Then, could these players really be living people?
Then, if I kill them in the World in the Cup, will their physical bodies in the outside world also die with them?
Of course, with Chen Guang's experience, he could not completely believe the words of the Holy Grail.
It was very likely that the Spirit of the Holy Grail had seen through his personality and purposely said "you all" to make him think that he was smart and think that the "players" were real people. In the end, it ordered him to kill these players. It was purposely torturing and questioning his mind!
Shameless Holy Grail!
Forcing me to think that I am killing people, then making me continuously blame myself and slowly get used to this feeling of disregarding human lives. Making me addicted to killing and unable to free myself. Then, when I get out, will I become the most cold-blooded butcher in human history?
What kind of joke is this? Am I that kind of person?
Stop dreaming. I've already seen through your scheme, Holy Grail. You so-called 'players' are all NPCs!
As Chen Guang's mind frantically wandered, several thoughts popped into his mind as he analysed all sorts of possibilities.
Stop dreaming. I have already seen through the Holy Grail's tricks. You so-called "players" are NPCs!
While he was analyzing, he suddenly realized another situation in shock. Previously, when he was in the World in the Cup, his mind would be sealed. Although his thoughts would not be affected, his emotions would not be affected. Even if he repeated the same thing millions of times, his emotions would not be affected.
But this time, it was not the case. He was actually angry at the Holy Grail just now!
Chen Guang understood. This meant that my mind was not sealed. This meant that the things that happened in this World of Slaughter could indeed affect my mind.
This is bad.
If this is really the case, even if these are really NPCs, if I am forced by the Holy Grail to kill batch after batch, sooner or later I will not be able to hold on. I will confuse reality and illusion and sink into this bloody world, unable to extricate myself, right?
Just as he was thinking about it, the players who had been motionless suddenly moved.
"Ah!"
A shrill scream came from the mouth of a girl not far from Chen Guang. It even temporarily suppressed the repeated cheers from the stands in Chen Guang's ears.
Chen Guang turned his head to look at the girl. She was about 1.6 meters tall, had medium long hair, very fair skin, and a petite figure. Her small face looked quite cute. She probably had the appearance of a well-behaved girl that would be liked by many people in the same class.
At this moment, she was holding her hands, looking around in fear and panic. Just from her scattered pupils, one could see how lost and terrified she was.
Chen Guang turned his head to look in another direction, observing everyone with his keen senses. He was still pondering whether these people were alive or just NPCs. This was an important question to him.
"Oh my god! What … What is this situation? Where is this? "
It was a slim girl in a business suit.
"Massacre Quest? What is a Massacre Quest? I was watching the NBA at home. I saw an old man in his thirties beating up the strongest 175 player in the world. Why did I come here for no reason?! What the hell is going on?! "
It was a fat man with a big belly. He was holding the essential popcorn in his hand.
A few meters away from him, a white-haired old man with crutches squatted down on the ground. The old man looked around blankly, and then wailed, "What's going on? What's wrong with me? What kind of evil god did I bump into? God bless me! God bless me! God bless me! Qin Qiong bless me! What's going on? "
However, not everyone was in such a panic. Some people were frowning as they watched everything from the sidelines. They seemed especially wise and profound, but their eyes revealed lingering nervousness and curiosity.
Looking at these "players" who were seemingly dragged in by force, Chen Guang kept reminding himself, "Keep pretending, keep pretending. The Holy Grail is getting more and more cunning. It's imitated the reactions of these NPCs so well that it's almost as if it's real."
"There's the panicking faction, and then there's the calm faction.
I don't believe it! "
His gaze shifted, but he noticed something else. Those who were calm seemed to be too calm?
Also, there were indeed people in this world who could quickly calm down after suddenly being involved in an unusual situation. They could remain calm even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of them. They could then quickly sort out the situation in a completely strange and strange situation and make the right response.
However, shouldn't such people be rare?
There should only be one among hundreds of people, right?
But why was it that almost half of the ninety people belonged to the calm faction?
Ah, hey, Holy Grail, the distribution of people between the calm faction and the panicking faction isn't very scientific. It's very fake, okay?
I've already seen through your disguise!
Furthermore, you can't really be the dragons and phoenixes among humans that were carefully selected to join this "Slaughtering Realm". Otherwise, you'd be half dragon and phoenix, while the other half were normal people who would act like headless flies when encountering a situation. The difference would be too great.
Eh, they're starting to gather together!
Without any prior signs, the semi-calm faction approached the same direction through the exchange of glances without communicating with each other at all.
Although the movement of these players seemed to be silent, there was still Chen Guang who was calmer than everyone else here. With just a glance, he could clearly see the movement of these people.
This clearly didn't make sense. If these players were really normal people, how could they form such a tacit understanding out of nowhere?
Chen Guang slowly sat down and pretended to be a normal person, but he was secretly paying attention to the final direction of the calm faction.
It was a tall, golden-haired man, more than two meters tall. His body looked very strong, but he wasn't overly fat. The most conspicuous thing about him was his fluffy golden hair, like that of a lion.
This golden-haired man was very imposing. He didn't panic like the others, and there wasn't even a trace of curiosity in his eyes. Instead, he was examining everything in the Colosseum with a scrutinizing gaze.
Through this person's expression, Chen Guang vaguely had an illusion. Damn, it looks like I'm the owner of this territory?
Are you kidding me? Acting tough in my territory? Did you get my permission?
My World in the Cup doesn't allow such a powerful NPC!
Suddenly, the golden-haired man seemed to sense Chen Guang's gaze. He turned his head and looked at Chen Guang from afar.
Chen Guang frowned. Of course, he wouldn't be afraid, so he stared back at him with the same scrutinizing gaze.
Their eyes met, and the air stagnated at this moment. There was a strong sense of provocation.
This NPC is very irrational.
Chen Guang thought to himself.
The golden-haired man suddenly laughed, then turned his gaze in another direction.
However, the moment he moved his eyes away, Chen Guang felt that there was a murderous look in this guy's eyes. He wanted to kill him.
However, not all the calm faction members were moving in the direction of the golden-haired man. There were another five or six people in the crowd who were looking at everyone around them with vigilant eyes, as well as everything in the stands.
This new discovery made Chen Guang feel very surprised.
"I was just in a meeting in the office. Why did I suddenly come here? What is going on? "
At this moment, one of the calm middle-aged men rubbed his eyebrows and whispered to himself.
Although Chen Guang was far away from him, he could hear his whisper very clearly.
However, Chen Guang would not easily believe his words. It was entirely possible that the NPC deliberately said such words to mislead him under the setting of the Holy Grail.
The middle-aged man turned his head, and his gaze slowly became focused and firm. He whispered to himself again. "Forget it, since I'm already here, I'll just take things as they come. Could it be that I read the infinite style novel 'Infinite Horror' a few days ago, so I've really been swept into the infinite style's worldview? What's written in the web novel is true!
"That's right! It must be true! This has already become a reality, what else do I have to doubt? "
As the middle-aged man talked to himself, his emotions slowly became agitated.
He did not know that there was a young man hundreds of meters away who could clearly hear his every whisper. After all, there was no one within a few meters of him.
"I can't believe that although I'm just a sales executive of a small company, I actually have the life of a novel's protagonist! Since I've been chosen, then I can only grit my teeth and endure, right? After all, every novel's protagonist has to go through hardships and dangers to become the man who laughs in the end! "
Thanks to his calm personality, and of course, thanks to the big heart that he had just finished reading an infinite style novel, his performance was really special compared to others.
After making his decision, the man named Liu Qiang turned his attention to the others next to him.
Perhaps he was forcing himself to calm down, like the protagonist of every novel, and strive to choose the right alliance in the first infinite style mission to improve his chances of survival?
He stared at a calm person who was moving in the direction of the blond man and slowly walked over. "Friend, did you find anything? My name is Liu Qiang, hello. "
The man named Liu Qiang tried to make his tone sound very calm. Then, as he spoke, he approached the calm person, and at the same time, reached out to shake hands with the other party.
The strong would always find ways to form alliances with the strong, especially in this unfamiliar environment. It had to be said that Liu Qiang made a seemingly correct choice.
The calm man who was called suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned to look at him, slightly curious.
Liu Qiang was getting closer and closer.
Chen Guang thought that the two of them would shake hands.
Unexpectedly, the calm man suddenly spat out a sentence. "Get lost! Lowly mortal! "
As he said that, he opened his palm, spread his fingers, and aimed his palm at Liu Qiang.
Liu Qiang looked confused. "What do you mean? If you don't want to talk, then don't talk. What's wrong with you? "
Chen Guang was even more puzzled. This NPC was a little unprofessional, wasn't he? Didn't you expose yourself?
Also, with this posture, are you going to release a Thunder Palm?
But there's nothing!
Don't you feel embarrassed?
The air between Liu Qiang and the calm man stagnated for a few seconds. The man's mouth twitched slightly, and he retracted his hand. He looked down and said to himself, "My divine power has been suppressed."
He whispered to himself and then ignored Liu Qiang. Instead, he looked at the blond man in the distance.
The blond man met his eyes and nodded.
The calm man sighed. "Sigh."
"Idiot." Liu Qiang ignored him. Since the other party was an idiot, there was naturally no need to cooperate. He cursed and turned to leave.
Chi!
As soon as Liu Qiang's voice fell, an arm stretched straight out of his chest. This palm was stained with blood.
About two seconds later, he began to scream at the top of his lungs.
The calm man threw Liu Qiang to the ground with a little force. Then, he shook his hand, and the blood on the back of his hand and the leather tights slid off. Then, he looked down coldly at Liu Qiang, who was rolling on the ground and bleeding profusely. "I've said it before, lowly mortal. I don't need my divine power to crush you to death."
In the distance, Chen Guang's pupils shrank. Just now, when this man's arm pierced Liu Qiang's body from the back, it was as if he had stabbed his hand into tofu!
This calm man had terrifying power and physical strength!
In addition, the moment he made his move, he even felt a familiar power from him.
It was very similar to when Liu Li revealed her Divine Emperor True Body. This was true divine power!
Lowly mortal?
Divine power?
Could it be …
These calm people were actually gods!
Gods like Liu Li!
What the hell was this situation!
What the hell was this Slaughter World trying to do!
They were playing too big!
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