Feng Bujue was not too surprised by Jesus' appearance because they were in South Park. In this world, Jesus, Satan, God, Cthulhu, Obama … anyone could make an appearance.
The Jesus of South Park was normally just a normal person with a soft voice who was easy to get along with. He hosted a talk show at the television station and was a member of a superhero organization. At every crucial moment, Brother Jesus would show his dominating side and amazing fighting power to save the world from danger.
"We've all seen how you risked your life to save others. [Beep — —], don't worry, Super Best Friends are here to save you!" Another voice sounded.
The group turned to the source of the voice and saw about ten meters away from Jesus, several figures shrouded in pillars of light descended from the sky.
"These data …" R2 looked in that direction and sighed. "Are they the unique bosses of this scenario? They are surprisingly strong."
"How can a super best friend not be strong …" Feng Bujue pointed at the group of deities with a pained expression and introduced them one by one. "Buddha, whose power is unknown. He is said to come and go without a trace; Muhammad, who has the power to control fire; Krishna, the Hindu god, who can transform into various creatures; Joseph Smith, the Mormon prophet, who can shoot frost rays from his mouth; and Laozi, the Taoist god, who can control spiritual energy; and … huh?"
At this point, Feng Bujue was startled. He looked at Jesus and asked, "Seaman, who can breathe underwater and communicate with fish. This character should be a parody of Aquaman from DC Comics. Other than that, since Seaman sounds like another word, he is often teased by the other members of Super Best Friends. Why isn't he here? "
"Haha … Hahahaha …" The group of immortals laughed shamelessly. "Did you hear that? He said se … men …" They slowed down to pronounce the word clearly, and then laughed foolishly together.
"Fine … I shouldn't have asked." Feng Bujue held his forehead with one hand and shook his head helplessly.
"I get it now." R2's expression suddenly froze, and he said with realization, "This is the system's help to you."
Feng Bujue was wondering if it was because he had saved Stan's family that he had gained the help of the most powerful faction on the side of justice. After hearing R2's explanation, he immediately overturned his original assumption. "Oh … the system wants me to leave this place alive, so it mobilized these guys to help, right?"
While the two of them were talking, the six Super Best Friends had already rushed forward and started a massacre of the Anomalies from Origin. Instantly, the field of South Park Elementary School was filled with ice and fire. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and corpses littered the ground. The Anomalies were no match for them at all. They crumbled into pieces of data and disappeared.
L2 did not even have the time to leave any harsh words. She turned and ran. She knew that all the members of Super Best Friends had the ability to fly, so she quickly slipped away before all the minions died.
"Since the system can send these godlike characters to save me …" Feng Bujue saw that victory was within his grasp, so he used a relaxed tone to chat with R2. "Then why didn't the system use this method to kill the Anomalies in other scenarios? This group of fiends is much more efficient than those GMs mixed in with the players. "
"You're very sharp to be able to think of that," R2 replied. "But I can't answer you this question."
"Oh? Interesting, it's not that you don't know but that you can't answer me. " Feng Bujue remembered what the man had said at the shopping mall. Combining that with his words, he came up with a hypothesis. "Can I assume that … actually, the system doesn't want to destroy you but wants to use those scenarios to conduct trials and filter you out? Therefore, in a normal scenario, they would use the GMs to hunt you down.
But the sandbox designed by the Origin Organization was equivalent to cheating. This kind of method obviously goes against the system's will, so it mercilessly … "
"Regarding what you've just said, I have no right to give you any guidance," R2 interrupted. "I can only tell you that theoretically speaking … the system wouldn't order these godlike bosses to wander around, or else wouldn't this sandbox become a more dangerous slaughterhouse than a normal scenario?"
"Hah …" Feng Bujue had succeeded in getting the information out of her. He laughed. "In other words, it is because I am here that the system has lost its mind and sent a bunch of deities to start a massacre?" He paused. "Earlier, you said that I have come to the wrong place." He pointed at himself. "Indeed, as a player, I should have entered the original scenario created by the system when I queued up. Then, here comes the question … why would I be transported to this sandbox? "
"It's because …" R2 only said those two words before he stopped. At the same time, the light of data lit up in his eyes. Several seconds later, he said, "Yes, sir …" Then his eyes fell back on Feng Bujue. "The back door is inside the school cafeteria. I still have something else to do, so I'll be leaving first." Then, he turned and ran away without looking back.
"Hey … what do you mean by something else? Someone ordered you not to say anything, didn't they? Hey! " Feng Bujue was practically screaming at the top of his lungs, but with a few leaps, the man disappeared around the corner.
At that moment, a hand pressed on Brother Jue's shoulder.
"Traveler from another world, the path has been cleared. You can go home now." Jesus had appeared behind Feng Bujue.
"Er … okay." The moment Feng Bujue turned his head, he wanted to say, "Wait a minute," but he swallowed the words back down because when he turned his head back, he realized that his six Super Best Friends had surrounded him. This was undeniably a message from the system. "Do not refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit."
Not long after, Brother Jue arrived at the school cafeteria under the 'escort' of the six Super Good Friends.
Perhaps due to the power failure, the cafeteria was dark. However, it did not matter because the 'original backdoor' was itself a light source. It looked like a rectangular collection of data. It was attached to one of the walls of the cafeteria, and a bright white light shone from within the door.
"Child, you can put down your backpack now. The material from this world will not be able to pass through that door," Jesus reminded at the door.
"Hmm … as expected …" Feng Bujue responded. He was already mentally prepared for this. After all, the data in the sandbox was' illegally copied '. The items and weapons here could not be brought into the log-in space. Even if the item description said that they could be brought out, it was meaningless.
"It's okay. After all, when I pass through the door, these will disappear." As Feng Bujue said this, he suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right, I still have something to do."
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