In the hall on the first floor of the presidential palace, the players gathered around and pointed in one direction, looking like they were watching a good show.
As far as the eyes of the crowd could see, Rozen and Shi Nai were staring at each other.
Rozen could clearly sense that in Shi Nai's gaze, there was a strong sense of hostility.
However, this hostility did not give people the feeling of holding a grudge. Instead, it gave people the feeling of looking at an obstacle that must be overcome. For Rozen, this was quite surprising.
Thinking back to the first time they met, Shi Nai's eyes were only filled with the desire to fight as if she was staring at prey. Now, it was this kind of hostility, and Rozen felt a little happy.
After all, if one was staring at the prey, it meant that the other party was only seen as an existence that must be hunted, not an opponent that must be defeated.
Hunters also hunted, but they never thought that their hunt would fail, nor did they think that they would be bitten by the prey. In other words, they put themselves in the position of the absolute victor, and only acted to complete the mission of "hunting."
Previously, Shi Nai estimated that this was how she saw Rozen, which was why she had the thought of "he is mine."
But now, Shi Nai's view had undoubtedly changed.
Shi Nai had already realized that Rozen was not a prey waiting to be slaughtered, but a genuine obstacle that must be overcome by oneself.
Therefore, Shi Nai revealed such hostility, and her attitude toward Rozen could not be said to be friendly at all.
On the other hand, although Rozen was a little surprised by the sharpness in Shi Nai's eyes, he felt that it was interesting.
"Are we not close?" Rozen said rather kindly, "The day before yesterday, if I remember correctly, you used an anti-material sniper rifle to shoot me 32 times, and also used a short machine gun to shoot me at least 284 rounds of bullets. You even used four plasma grenades on me. How can you say that we are not close after such a warm welcome?"
Rozen's words were undoubtedly a mockery.
However, this ridicule caused Shi Nai to feel shocked.
(He actually knows how many times I shot him?)
One had to know that on that day, although Shi Nai had undoubtedly fired at Rozen, she wasn't the only one who had fired at Rozen. At that time, there were many other players present, and even more players had fired at Rozen, unleashing countless bullets.
In the end, not only could Rozen calmly deal with the smoke and hail of bullets, but he could also clearly sense how many shots were fired at him and how many bullets were used.
This ability …
(Only monsters can have them.)
Shi Nai gritted her teeth and glared at Rozen.
"What about you? I remember you didn't even fire a single shot at me, right? "Shi Nai said coldly," If that's the case, why do you think I'm familiar with you? "
Indeed, Shi Nai had fired many shots at Rozen, but Rozen hadn't even fired a single shot at Shi Nai. At most, he had fired at the bullets shot at Shi Nai. Not a single bullet aimed at Shi Nai had been fired at the muzzle of Rozen's gun.
Thinking of this, Shi Nai felt humiliated again.
"Don't tell me you want me to give you a bullet?" Rozen didn't seem to notice anything. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "What a special request."
"You …!" Shi Nai's eyes finally showed anger.
"Alright, don't worry." Rozen said slowly, "This request of yours isn't too high. If I can meet you in the competition, then I'll satisfy you a little."
"Don't get eliminated in the preliminaries, cute Miss Sniper."
Leaving such words, Rozen turned around and went directly to the wall to start signing up.
Looking at Rozen's back, Shi Nai resisted the urge to pull out her gun and fire. After taking a few deep breaths, she went in another direction to sign up.
Seeing that Rozen and Shi Nai had separated, the people around them realized that there was no more show to watch. They could only disperse in boredom, allowing the hall to regain its liveliness.
At this time, Rozen had arrived in front of a machine.
On the screen of this machine, the words "SBC Glorkian Presidential Palace" were written. There was also a menu that provided various services.
Rozen dragged the menu on the screen, found the button for signing up, and pressed it.
In the next second, a window for signing up popped up on the screen.
On this window, there was not only the character name, class, and other columns that players needed to enter, but also a form.
In the form, players were required to fill in their real world names, addresses, and other data.
Rozen already knew about this from the information Kuri had gathered.
"This is designed to give out the prizes of the competition, right?"
That's right.
In GGO, there would be prizes in every BoB competition. Once a player achieved outstanding results in the competition, they would be able to receive the corresponding prizes. Sometimes, they would even be able to get their hands on Super Rare equipment that could not be obtained from other places. This was definitely a huge temptation for the players.
Among the many prizes, there were also things that could be obtained in the real world.
For example, high-priced model guns, game-related peripheral products, admission tickets to events, and so on.
Since that was the case, players naturally needed to fill in their real world names and addresses so that they could receive the goods.
"They're really putting in a lot of money."
Rozen looked at this scene indifferently.
For others, the prizes of the competition were very attractive, but for Rozen, these prizes were dispensable.
Rare equipment in GGO?
After the competition was over, Rozen would return to ALO. There was no need for that at all.
Products in the real world?
If he wanted, Rozen could also buy it himself.
Rozen didn't participate in the BoB Tournament for the prize, he just wanted Death Gun to target him and make a move on him.
He believed that after the recent incident, Death Shot must have noticed Rozen and came to participate in the BoB tournament.
Rozen considered this point, so he asked Kuri to not only spread the news that he would be transferred to GGO, but also that he planned to participate in the BoB competition.
The news of the BoB competition was a trap for Rozen.
Under such circumstances, Rozen didn't intend to enter his real name and address. Instead, he was going to directly click submit and complete the registration.
However, at this moment, Rozen suddenly stopped.
“.....”
Without any warning, Rozen was silent.
Immediately afterward, Rozen smiled faintly, indifferently reached out his hand, filled in his real name and address, and then submitted.
Just like that, the registration was completed, and a battle form appeared on the screen.
That was the battle form for the preliminary round of the BoB competition.
According to the official instructions, all players who participated in the registration were required to arrive at the underground venue of the presidential palace before the preliminary round began.
During the tournament, all the players would be divided into a total of fifteen groups. The players in each group would be sent to a randomly determined battlefield in pairs to fight against each other. The winner would move on to the next round, while the loser would be eliminated. When there were only two players left in each group, those two would advance to the next round. Regardless of the final result of the finals, they would qualify to participate in the main tournament of the BoB tournament.
In other words, there were only thirty players who could participate in the BoB competition.
These thirty players were the strongest thirty players in GGO. They would engage in a chaotic battle on a huge battlefield to determine each other's ranking.
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