Thousand Miles Blood's smart chip was a half-finished product. Its main purpose wasn't to increase the user's abilities, but to maximize the user's potential.
It was like trying to forcefully increase the speed of a sports car. It might be fine at the start, but as time went on, it would overload and the driver would die.
Fortunately, "Rebirth" had an emergency rescue system in place to prevent players with acute diseases such as heart attacks. If not, the Thousand Mile Crimson would already be sitting on the bridge, drinking soup.
"Overload … for a week?"
Hearing Thousand Miles Blood's words, Thousand Miles Blood was shocked and asked, "What about the others?"
"The others had some side effects, but it wasn't as serious as yours. They've recovered now." Thousand Miles Blood said calmly, "But you, why is it so serious?"
"This …"
Thousand Miles Blood was speechless.
Thousand Mile Crimson had been using this smart chip for a long time. Moreover, he knew a few players who used this chip. Thousand Mile Crimson had obtained the chip from them.
After using it for so long, other than feeling tired every time he went offline, he didn't experience any brain overload. However, this time, he was beaten to such a state. It was unbelievable.
Thinking about it, what kind of opponent did Thousand Miles Blood Blood face in the past? Even if he didn't use the smart chip, he could still beat them. Thus, the smart chip wasn't that useful.
However, who did Thousand Miles Blood Blood face this time? Wang Yu! The number one expert in the world, a person who could crush a god-tier Boss into the ground, a person who gave game developers headaches …
The difficulty of Thousand Miles Blood Blood's opponent jumped from easy to hellish. It was like a normal car being accelerated to the speed of a formula. It was reasonable for the engine to explode.
"What happened to Blood Alliance and Quanzhen?"
After thinking for a moment, Thousand Miles Blood Blood asked.
The battle between Blood Alliance and Quanzhen was the start of everything. Thousand Miles Blood Blood didn't forget his original goal.
"We lost!"
Ten Thousand Miles Blood said calmly, "Blood Alliance lost to Quanzhen, so all of the guild's assets belong to Quanzhen. Blood Red War Flag and the others have resigned after seeing the guild lose. This is a small matter, so you don't have to worry about it."
Tsk, tsk, tsk. Did you see that? This is what it means to be rich.
To Wind Whisper and the others, the assets of Blood Alliance were more important than their lives. However, to Ten Thousand Miles, they were insignificant. After all, this guild was just an investment. It didn't matter if he had it, and it didn't matter if he lost it. It wasn't as important as his son's life.
"Oh …"
As for Blood Alliance's outcome, Thousand Miles Blood wasn't surprised at all. Before he fainted, he had already seen this outcome.
"Alright! A man should not be afraid of failure! " Seeing his son in a daze, Ten Thousand Miles encouraged him, "Don't be discouraged because of one failure. I'll give you another company to play with. Don't risk your life this time."
"Got it, Dad …"
Thousand Miles Crimson nodded vigorously. The room was filled with a loving father and filial son.
As the saying goes, don't use your annual salary to challenge my pocket money …
There was no helping it. Reality was like this. In the game, you might have won against some people that you thought were weak, but so what? Things that you thought were important might just be some insignificant toys in the eyes of the losers.
So, everyone had to control themselves when playing the game. Don't get hot-headed and go bankrupt to fight others. This was all from experience.
Don't look down on Uncle Niu's teachings. Uncle Niu was just trying to increase the number of words. It wasn't easy to write, so cherish it.
… …
In Yu Huicheng, the sun was still high in the sky. The blood-like light shone on the city walls and the ground, making Yu Huicheng look even more tragic. It reminded people of the guild war between Blood Alliance and Quanzhen a week ago.
However, what made people sigh was that Thousand Miles of Blood was the only one who was sad. As for the Quan Zhen Sect, Blood Whisperer, and all of the Blood Alliance players, they were the ones who made Thousand Miles of Blood feel sad.
… …
After getting rid of Thousand Miles Blood Alliance, no one from Blood Alliance dared to go against Quanzhen anymore. According to the agreement, Blood Red War Flag and Wind Whisper spent 1 million gold to redeem all of Blood Alliance's assets from Quanzhen.
Before Thousand Miles Blood Alliance's corpse had even turned cold, the two guilds split Blood Alliance up, one taking the money and the other taking the items.
Such a blatant split up wasn't very nice. The players in Yu Huicheng weren't kids. Anyone could see how Thousand Miles Blood Alliance had died and how Blood Alliance had survived.
After this battle, not only did all the players in Yu Huicheng see Quanzhen's methods, it also shocked all the other guilds in Yu Huicheng.
Don't think that just because your guild has developed for a while, you can challenge Quanzhen Sect's position. Whether or not Blood Alliance was strong, didn't they still die for no reason?
Actually, whether or not there was a Thousand Miles Blood, or even whether or not there was a Blood Alliance, did not have much of an effect on Afterglow City's players. Everyone could still live their own lives and farm their own dungeons. After all, even without the Blood Alliance, there were other guilds.
… …
On top of Yu Huicheng's walls, Quanzhen's group was sunbathing in boredom.
Logically speaking, everyone had been playing the game for a long time. Every day, they would fight for resources to strengthen themselves. It was obvious that they had forgotten that the purpose of playing the game was to relax.
It was rare for everyone to come out and relax, so all the players in Quanzhen gave themselves a day off. They gathered at the most comfortable and eye-catching spot on Yu Huicheng's walls to chat and drink.
This was much better than in real life. Even if you threw trash all over the ground, the system would refresh it for you. It was quite convenient.
On top of the walls, Wuji lit up a bonfire and was rolling up his sleeves as he barbecued meat.
Wang Yu sat on the steps and hugged his wife with one hand. He didn't hold back as he grabbed the meat and ate it. Quanzhen's dogs looked at him with a toothache.
WuJi was also gnashing his teeth, wishing he could spit on the barbecued meat. However, he had no choice. A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him, and a gentleman did not stand under a collapsing wall. Under the tyranny of the Great Demon King Wang Yu, WuJi could only curse Wang Yu's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.
Wang Yu was also very bad. He knew that Wuji thought highly of himself, so he punished Wuji to be his cook for a week.
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