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Chapter 368 Chapter 360 · "There is no god in the cloud city"

"Oh!"

Illusory sparks bloomed on the submachine gun, air waves spread along the muzzle, and the bullets were thrown out, hitting the forearm of the fast-moving Su Mingan.

"Ding!"

The first bullet landed.

Su Mingan's movements paused, and then he continued to charge forward as if nothing had happened.

The bullets from the submachine gun were quick and fast, hitting him like raindrops, but it only made him feel a slight pain.

Others sensed something was wrong and quickly fired.

The damage figures soared, but the numbers made everyone's jaw drop.

【HP-29! 】

[HP-40 (critical strike)! 】

【HP-3! 】

【HP-9! 】

【HP-7! 】

……

Except for Carter's bullets that can break the defense, the injuries of others are like scratching an itch.

Su Mingan gradually realized the gap between himself and other players.

Previously, he had always been strong with the top boss in the dungeon, and he had not deeply experienced this gap.

But he gradually noticed that after he had 2270 HP and the physical defense of over 50 brought by the equipment, the attack power of this group of people had been weakened to a pitiful point.

They can't even break through.

Unless they are both Tier 50, or someone has a red-level purple-level weapon with an attack power higher than [-], it is basically impossible to cause effective damage to him.

Facing the shocked gazes of several people, Su Mingan quickened his pace and reached the peak of agility.

He stretched out his hand, and pressed his left hand on Carter's neck who was about to retreat, and 64 points of strength exploded instantly, pushing him to the ground.

There was a sound of breaking through the air beside him, and someone was slashing at him with a knife.

On his body, the white defensive cover lit up. The low-level defensive cover was enough to resist the attacks of these people, and he didn't know how many such low-level props he had.

With a flick of his right hand, Arman's sword appeared in his hand, and the blade was deflected to the right. The player who dared to throw the sword at him was separated from his head, and even the blood did not get on the sword.

"Let... let me go, please..." Carter flexed and begged for mercy immediately.

He already knew what kind of character he was facing.

Someone recognized Arman's sword.

"Damn it! Su Mingan!"

"Don't stop me, I'm going over—"

The crowd began to stir.

Many people who were trembling with fear and dared not walk through the cordon were actually full of excitement.Some even rushed over directly from the side, as if they were seeing relatives.

After being too familiar with a person, even if he is very powerful, he will become "friendly" in front of these people.

Through their understanding of the World Forum, this group of people knew him better than Su Mingan himself.

Su Mingan didn't look back, but just stared at Carter.

"What are you doing here?"

"Take it, take it... nothing else." Carter replied tremblingly, the fat on his face was twitching.

The blade fell, and Carter screamed like a pig.

The excited player who wanted to rush over immediately stopped in his tracks.

Su Mingan cut off Carter's right arm with a sword just now.

His strike was extremely decisive, blood splashed all over the ground, and the red color was extremely obvious on the snow, which shocked the players who wanted to rush over from behind.

"Ask you again." Su Mingan said.

"I, our strategist is observing the situation on the giant ship behind, and we are responsible for stopping players who want to board the ship..."

"Who is the military adviser and what to observe, and explain it clearly at once."

"I, I don't know who he is, I only know that he should be a top player, playing the role of a priest... Our boss was talking and laughing with him. We planned to carry out a massacre at four o'clock in the morning... Rush to that ship, snatch their stuff, take that ship..."

"You lied to me." Su Mingan raised his sword.

"Me! I didn't! What I said is true!" The White Skull Carter, who was majestic at first, was really scared like a skeleton now.

"What's the benefit of slaughtering those aborigines? You rush into the non-competitive area, aren't you afraid of being wrathed by the gods?"

"Uh, but the priest speculated that there are no gods in Cloudshang City at all, and this rule is just for bluffing, let us rush in boldly..." Carter said: "Anyway, we can't win the feast at sea, so what's the point?" It’s better to get some benefits first, and forget about grabbing some weak players, anyway, the people on the boat are all cowards who dare not fight..."

...There are no gods in Yunshang City?

As soon as Su Mingan heard it, he knew that the priest player was lying. There was definitely a god in Yunshang City, there was no doubt about it.

He let go of Carter's hand, and rushed towards the giant ship with his sword in his hand.

Carter watched Su Mingan go away and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Damn it, it's a big injury..." He glanced at his lost right arm, and then at the teammate next to him who was about to move:

"What are you looking at! What are you looking at! Even if I only have one hand left, I can press you to death!"

The teammates immediately looked away.

This is the case with teams that rely on profit rather than friendship.

Once someone loses power, others will be ready to try to grab this power.

"Damn, damn..." Carter kicked the stones under his feet and looked at the players who were gradually retreating in front of him.

He raised the gun in his hand.

At this moment, confidence returned to him. Although he was helpless against Su Mingan, he was like a king to these ordinary players.

He grinned, just about to shoot.

"boom--!"

Su Mingan withdrew his hand from the side of the boat.

After looking at the pieces of flesh and blood and the broken skeleton necklace on the shore, he turned around and walked towards the cabin.

The bright state is not convenient for group attacks, but the shadow state can steadily wipe out this group of scumbags.

Fortunately, Carter didn't run away immediately, and wanted to attack other players, giving him time to switch to the shadow state.

Su Mingan is good at cutting weeds and roots and making up for the knife.

Even though it's a bad gear, he's not going to let a bunch of guys he's offended run around.

After reading the barrage, he let out a sigh of relief:

[It should have been killed long ago, I never thought that such a group of criminal players would survive till now. 】

[Why hasn't anyone sanctioned these guys... Logically speaking, they should all be arrested again, or a list of criminals should be released to keep other players away from them. 】

[Do you think the joint group is not doing it?But what is very troublesome is that many top players are inseparable from this kind of list...]

[What's wrong with the criminal player?Aren't they earning points for all mankind now, so it doesn't matter what they did before. 】

[nmsl, you were not the one who was killed, right? 】,

[It’s fine to be handsome, no matter what they used to do, I just like these people now, can’t they? 】

The barrage is noisy again, which is their daily activity.

For all kinds of things, even trivial things, as long as someone starts to take the rhythm, it will always cause a big storm.

Su Mingan walked towards the inside of the boat.

This is a special refuge ship, the environment is not very good, mainly because it has a large area and can accommodate many people.

Hundreds of residents or players fell asleep inside, and the sound of snoring and teeth grinding resounded throughout the giant ship, making the environment extremely harsh.

Powerful players can spend Christmas Eve listening to Christmas songs, or eat and drink at the noble's house.Risk-avoiding players who are afraid of fighting can only live in this harsh environment, and the place where they sleep can't even block the cold wind.

Risk and benefit are equal, this is the principle of the world game.

Su Mingan walked all the way, and didn't even see a player who was in charge of guarding or guarding the gate. These people didn't even have scouting props or skills.

... She really slept soundly, without any vigilance at all.

If the group of people below really fight up, this group of players who only know how to sleep will definitely not be able to resist, and the scene will be a one-sided massacre.

He walked from the first floor to the fourth floor, and suddenly heard a chatter.

The talk came from the fifth floor, and the talker was near the stairs.

"...The investigation has been completed. There are no powerful players on board, and my detector did not call the police." A young man spoke.

"Really? Don't you even have one with a combat power of more than [-]?" The rough male voice asked.

"How can people with a combat strength of more than a thousand stay on this kind of refuge ship? If they choose this way and fear battle and death from now on, then they will also deviate from everything they believe in, and they will become pathetic... ..."

"Okay Boris, I don't want to hear you say this, as long as there are no powerful players on board." The rough male voice was a little impatiently planning for the other party.

Su Mingan heard a familiar name.

Burris, the neurotic guy, really didn't die, and ran here.

It is said that as long as there are people who strongly believe in him, Boris will not die, which is a troublesome thing.

"However, Augustus, I still do not recommend that you attack these innocent lambs. Although they are far away from the flames of war, they are spiritually pathetic, but they also have the right to live. I prefer, you each other To be able to coexist peacefully, if you want, I would like to tell you a beautiful legend from my hometown..." Burris said softly.

"Enough, I'm going down." The rough male voice didn't want to hear what Boris said.

"Really? Don't you want to listen? It's a pity. Even the first player is full of praise for my story, and even said that he wants to become friends with me..." Burris' tone was full of regret.

"Haha, then he must be really stupid. He actually wants to 'connect with you'. If it's what you said, then the first player is nothing more than..."

"Boom."

Blood splattered.

Su Mingan turned around the corner of the stairs.

Burris, who was wearing a unique blood-red priest uniform, was staring blankly at him, looking at the head of Augustus, the leader of the Criminal Players Guild known as the "King of the White Skull" and ranked 2th in the world, Roll down the stairs.

Su Mingan held the sword in his hand, which was still stained with Augustus' blood.

"If you don't recommend killing the player, then don't help him. If you help him investigate and say such disgusting things, then you are more disgusting than him." Su Mingan said.

"...Su Mingan."

Boris suddenly stretched out his arms.

"Finally waiting for you to come to me again... How about it, during this period of adventure, do you want to hear the new story I prepared...?"

His eyes were extremely bright, as if he had found a long-lost confidant.

Su Mingan originally just came to the pier in the South District to see if there were any missing clues to deal with the cerebral palsy Princess Tulip, but he unexpectedly bumped into Burris again.

He didn't intend to listen to what the other party had to say, so he rushed straight to the fifth floor.

Burris took a step back.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The doors of the Datong shops on both sides suddenly opened wide.

The residents who were still asleep, like sleepwalkers, came out with their eyes closed and rushed towards Su Mingan.

This is Burris' usual routine. He can use these innocent residents to become his fighting force.

Su Mingan glanced at Burris, who kept retreating, and raised his sword directly.

"I invite you to the Tower," he said.

A look of panic appeared on Burris' face.

"—I refuse!" He said immediately, pulling back like his ass was on fire.

However, tower invitations that can be rejected by words are a thing of the past.

The blue light screen spread out, sweeping away the rushing residents like sweeping garbage, and abruptly opened an empty road.

Boris, who retreated in a hurry, hit the blue barrier behind him.

In desperation, he could only look at Su Mingan who was walking step by step.

"I said, Su Mingan, you really don't want to hear my story... Well, it seems that you don't want to hear it." Burris raised his hands: "Then I can use the key clues I got to get my story. Chance of life?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"I don't want to...sacrifice these believers I love again. My death should not bring them a heavy burden." Boris said softly.

Tears flashed in his eyes, as if he really felt sorry for these residents.

To be honest, this is the most sick player Su Mingan has seen since the beginning of the world game.

He even suspected that Burris had lived in a mental sanatorium before the game started.

"Before that, let me ask you a question." Su Mingan's sword touched Burris' neck:
"You told me, the story of the mermaid and the captain, where did it come from?"

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