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Chapter 259 What the hell do you call this a game?Labor and management are no longer playing!

The threat of Casios did not deter the players.

We are players, who are you scaring?If you have the ability, hit me on the head and see if I will push you away after I am resurrected.

Sharna raised a finger, "Start now, push-ups, for an hour!"

Sanctuary training has never been an easy task. When Seiya was only six or seven years old, he hung upside down on the wooden pole on the cliff and did sit-ups.

If you want to successfully open the small universe and become a saint, you need to constantly challenge your limits, and it is often the easiest to break through when your body reaches the limit or at the time of life and death.

It's just that players don't seem to understand these, or they don't want to understand.

What is the limit of the body, what is the difference between life and death, do these things have anything to do with the player?
Players usually only need to click commands when playing games, and the character will automatically complete the commands as soon as the finger is pressed down. Whether it is an hour of push-ups or a three-second pile driver, it will pass quickly.

Therefore, when Aiolos publicized the job introduction at the beginning, the players didn't take it seriously. When Sharna announced the training content and the start, the players didn't take it seriously. When the ugly Casios resisted the exaggerated stone pillar , It was regarded as a joke by them.

However, when the task officially started and all players were forced by the system to get down on the spot and started doing push-ups, many players collapsed in less than a minute.

What kind of game, what kind of job, what kind of training is this, isn't it good to finish it with one click?Why should the players come by themselves?

During this 1 minute, all players feel that there is no difference from doing push-ups in the real world.

If it weren't for most of them being old players, although their professions have been washed away, their physical fitness has also improved a little, and they are probably half down now.

Even so, some people couldn't hold on anymore. Some of them were newcomers with insufficient physical fitness, while others thought it was unnecessary to seriously complete the one-hour training.

It's just a game. Everyone is here to play the game, not to be played by the game. Is it necessary to cooperate with your performance like this?
The proportion of people who got down was not high, only about one percent, but given the huge base of millions of players, one percent was tens of thousands of people, which was really quite a lot.

Everything is afraid of taking the lead. With these people who got down as an example, the rest of the players began to have ideas.

That's right, it's just a game, just do a few push-ups for a while, who really gave you an hour to do it, did you lose your mind?

But just when these players were about to get down, Casios, who was carrying a huge stone pillar on the high platform in front of him, suddenly showed an evil smile on his face.

"I didn't expect it to die so soon, you guys are really not men!"

The smile on Casios's face was fleeting, and then he was as ruthless as cannibalism.

Whoosh!
A figure flashed, and a huge man carrying a [-]-meter-long stone pillar dexterously jumped into the sky in an instant. Then, the stone pillar was like whack-a-mole, at a speed of dozens of times per second, towards the crowd. Smash it down.

duang! duang! duang!

The speed at which the stone pillar fell was so fast that the shadows became one piece, and the trajectory of the stone pillar could not be seen clearly with the player's eyesight.

However, those players lying on the ground were directly knocked into white light in this phantom.

Fortunately, it is a game, otherwise this scene will definitely be very bloody. If you don't cut it, don't expect it to be released normally.

Don't forget that what Casios is holding is a stone pillar, not a wooden stick, and the diameter of several meters is directly smashed down. Not only those who are lazy, but even the players who are doing push-ups next to them without stopping, are innocently implicated.

In the entire gladiator arena, pieces of open space appeared in an instant.

"Fuck! I did a good job, why did you smash me to death with a hammer? Is it poisonous!"

Even if these innocent implicated players were revived in the square, they would inevitably have grievances and unwillingness to vent their hearts.

Casios didn't explain, just stared at the field with his triangular eyes, ready to throw a pillar at those lazy players at any time.

And when those affected players turned their heads to blame the players who caused them, they found that they hadn't been resurrected together.

Those who know each other or have just added friends, just use the player communication to ask.

"Where did you die? Why don't you hurry up and come back to make amends to your father? This time, you've been implicated to death. You don't have a cream cheeseburger. Don't try to settle this matter."

We all know that many American people will become huge fat people after middle age. This has a lot to do with their eating habits. Among them, the pots of Coke and cheeseburger are the darkest, so this thing is really not from Iron Man Tony. patent.

After the question was sent, the system also prompted that the other party was still online, but there was no reply after waiting for a long time. This situation made the questioning player very puzzled.

What he didn't know was that the players who were questioned by him actually didn't understand even more.

He just took a break, my sister said not to continue, but the idiot carrying the pillar didn't care about the indiscriminate, and came up all at once.

Is this rude way the style of your Sanctuary?
Is this the style of Sanctuary? No one knows. These players only know that they are not only dead, but also locked in a dark space. Not only can they not communicate with the outside world, other players, or even Can't do it offline.

This meaning is very obvious, little black house!
This death penalty is a bit hardcore, just take a break (again, it’s not laziness, it’s rest()), is it necessary?
Made!Don't want to play this stupid game anymore, quit!
Many players complained in their hearts. As for whether they will really quit the game, it can only be said that so far, players who have played the Bulma game have not quit due to game reasons, even if they encounter a game. The small black house is more exaggerated punishment.

The time in the small black room is also one hour. If you can persist, you can offset it with the time for doing push-ups. If you can’t persist, you can choose to go back and continue doing push-ups after 10 minutes.

However, the time flow in the small black room is relatively fast. One hour outside is six hours inside, and 10 minutes is the time outside. In the small black room, it is six 10 minutes, one hour.

An hour, unable to do anything, and unable to sleep, even if you don't have claustrophobia, you will probably be close to collapse.

　Catch up!

　　Thank you "A Piece of Piece 2004" for your reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)