Adams did not expect a reply from the group leader. Before the Cthulhu mission, they had tried to communicate with the group leader through their game accounts many times, but there was no response.
However, to his surprise, the group leader actually replied.
"Why are you so sure that you can survive the next time?" the group leader asked.
Adams quickly wrote, "With the cheat, we can revive continuously. As long as we don't die, we will be able to solve the mission and return sooner or later."
"So, I only need him, right?" the group leader said.
The meaning was simple: Why should I cooperate with you? I only need to cooperate with Mo Qiong.
It was not even a cooperation. He only needed to control Mo Qiong, which was equivalent to controlling the game and the cheat at the same time, becoming a GM.
Adams was overjoyed, but his face was full of anger. He typed, "He is one of us. What do you mean?"
The group leader said, "Nothing. I just want to know, without the cheat, even if you have superpowers, what's the use of them in this game?"
This was the truth. In the game of Cthulhu's world, as long as there was no cheat, there was no difference between superhumans and ordinary people.
Although this time, they relied on Master Gou's willpower and Adams's hearing to pass the mission, without Mo Qiong's resurrection coins, dispel spells, cleansing necklaces, and pulling monsters, they would not even be able to see Cthulhu's face.
"I'm very curious, what will happen if he enters the game with you?" the group leader asked again.
Everyone gathered in front of the computer. When they saw this, their faces darkened.
Adams frowned and said, "Hehe, you left him outside this time to see what he can do, right … or to kill us with a borrowed knife? Understood, both, right? "
"You skipped so many levels and let us face the evil god directly. If we survive, it proves that Mo Qiong's superpower is very valuable to this game."
"On the other hand, if we die inside, it's good. Because Mo Qiong is alone outside, you can talk to him alone and get rid of the Superpower Alliance."
With just a few words, he pointed out where the group leader was a tyrant.
The previous round was to test the superpower users' abilities and to see how far Mo Qiong could go.
On the other hand, whether they lived or died in the end, the group leader would benefit. If Adams and the others returned alive, the group leader would also be able to obtain top-notch items that could only be found in high-difficulty scenarios.
On the other hand, if Adams and the others died, the group leader would be able to obtain Mo Qiong … In his eyes, Mo Qiong only had the ability to transfer data. In reality, he could do whatever he wanted with Mo Qiong.
In fact, the club members had already figured it out. In fact, this was what they wanted the group leader to think. It was just that Adams pretended to have just figured it out.
The group leader said calmly, "So, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? This time, I'll let you live, but the next time … when you struggle in the game, your cheat will sit in front of the screen and watch you die. "
"He won't betray us. We are brothers!" Adams said anxiously.
The group leader said, "I admit that your relationship is very good. I can see it in your eyes. But compared to your own life, your lives are not worth mentioning. The next time you guys need his cheat, I'll tell him, 'If you help them cheat, I'll drag you to another game.' What do you think he'll choose? "
Without a doubt, if Mo Qiong was just a normal superpower user, he could only choose to let Adams and the others die in the game.
Then, under the threat of death, he would become the group leader's human-shaped cheat.
"I don't know what he'll choose, but I know that his life is in my hands. If I die, this black metal will instantly shrink to the size of a brick, and the people inside will become minced meat." Adams typed.
At the same time, the massage chamber containing Mo Qiong floated up to show that Adams's telekinesis could crush him to death at any time.
Now, Mo Qiong was wrapped in the black metal massage chamber. If he wanted to kill them, he could. Everyone had to fight to the death. If he still wanted this human-shaped cheat, he would have to talk to Adams. At least, he couldn't drag them back into the game.
"I see. I felt that there was something wrong with this massage. Looks like you guys are secretly threatening him, you're a smiling tiger." The group leader said.
As soon as they came out, Mo Qiong brought up the so-called massage. Even if this was to secretly transmigrate back, it was too strange.
It only made sense that Adams was secretly threatening Mo Qiong.
"Then it's very clear. You want Mo Qiong, sure. If you want to talk, you can only talk to the Superpower Alliance! "Adams typed.
Now, Mo Qiong was like a cheating tool instead of a human.
One side wanted him, and the other side wanted to use him as a bargaining chip to strengthen the Superpower Alliance.
If the group leader agreed, both sides would benefit. Otherwise, they could only fight to the death, and no one would be able to get Mo Qiong.
"That's why I'm here to talk nonsense with you guys … But you guys don't have the right to work with me. At most, I won't use the cheat anymore, but you guys will die. But I can give you a chance, submit to me. "The group leader said.
Adams sneered, "You want to be the big brother? Then you have to be stronger than all of us. Do you dare to show yourself? Let's have a real fight. "
"I knew it … The winner is king. Look at the rooftop opposite." The group leader said.
Everyone was stunned. They looked out of the window and saw that there was indeed someone standing on the rooftop of the opposite building. He was even waving at them.
Adams's eyelids twitched. He didn't believe that he would come out personally.
The members communicated telepathically, "He can't really fight with us."
"That's right. He only needs to summon or transform a few frogmen to come to us. Even if we don't die, we'll be gradually distorted by the memes when we see those monsters. "
"Finally, when we become frogmen, he can use the spell to control frogmen to control us."
"Then this person is …"
Master Gou opened his eagle eyes and saw the face of the person on the rooftop.
"Pinkman!" Master Gou said.
"I understand. He only needs to threaten Pinkman to come to us. With the magic book, he can teach Pinkman some spells as bait and force him to fight with us," Sister You said.
"We can't fight here. This is the f * cking downtown!" Adams gritted his teeth.
He immediately typed in the dialog box, "Fight here? Do you want to control a chaotic world? If the evil god's will spreads, what good will it do you? "
The group leader said, "Control the world? When the aliens came, you so-called superhumans didn't even let out a fart."
"You don't dare to show yourself, and you're laughing at us? If you want to fight, then fight somewhere else! "Adams said.
"Sure, Los Angeles, Angel Beach. There were aliens there before, and there's a wall around it. It's a good place to fight, "the group leader said.
Adams tried his best to talk nonsense with the group leader to attract his attention.
Because he knew that Mo Qiong was about to make a move.
In a small city near Los Angeles, Ferresno, a shirtless man wearing only a pair of sweatpants was sitting on a sofa in a hotel, playing with a computer and chatting with someone with a smile.
On his lap, there was a black magic book, and a clothed frogman was sitting next to him, skillfully using cutlery to eat steak.
"What a joke. Superpowers are nothing. I'll be tortured like a dog in the game. There are no cheats in reality. Any monster can kill me instantly. I don't know what to think … "the man muttered.
Suddenly, a young man with dead fish eyes appeared on the magic book.
Stepping on the book was equivalent to stepping on the man's knee.
Even though his attention was on the computer, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up.
At that moment, he didn't even know what was going on. He only saw the young man with dead fish eyes cut off his neck very quickly.
The man's eyes widened in shock. The world spun, and his head flew up.
Blood splattered all over the young man with dead fish eyes. The young man didn't even blink. He turned around and rushed to the frogman. With two slashes, he cut open the frogman's abdomen and removed a large piece of muscle.
Obviously, this was to stop the frogman from chanting.
While the frogman was recovering, the young man with dead fish eyes quickly flipped through the magic book and found the one that sealed the frogman.
He didn't seem to care about the cost of chanting these spells. He quickly chanted a spell at the frogman, and the frogman turned into a pool of dirty water and returned to where it came from.
"Done."
Mo Qiong connected telepathically. "David, don't you want him alive?"
This young man with dead fish eyes was David, who Mo Qiong had shot over. With the magic book as the coordinate, he was accurately thrown.
He attacked mercilessly and killed the target in an instant.
"It's just a priority to keep him alive. Since he summoned a frogman beside him, if I had delayed and let the frogman chant the spell, I would have been killed by the seawater." David said.
"Alright, then I'll go over now." Mo Qiong said.
"Huh? He's not dead! "David suddenly turned around.
Two hands stretched out from the decapitated man's neck. Then, a naked man crawled out. His skin was deathly pale, and he was covered in blood. He was sticky.
He crawled out of the body like a snake shedding its skin. He was perfectly fine.
"He shedded his skin …" David said seriously.
"Huh? What do you mean? "Mo Qiong couldn't see the situation over there.
David didn't say much. He charged forward like a cheetah.
Unfortunately, the group leader had already reacted. He quickly chanted the Nine-Headed Snake's Imprisonment.
David's body stiffened and he was rooted to the ground.
"The Valkyrie's teleportation? When did this happen? I haven't seen you before. How did you know I was here? "The group leader panted as he picked up the magic book and sneered.
"Bang!" A bullet flew out of nowhere and suddenly appeared on the group leader's forehead.
His brain splattered on the spot. His head exploded.
Not only that, bullets appeared out of thin air one after another, sweeping this guy from head to toe.
However, it was useless. When Mo Qiong finished shooting, a new group leader emerged from his body.
"Physical immunity? Orochimaru? "Mo Qiong frowned.
…
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