Kill the game! Become a villain in a mysterious world

Beidou lineage?

Quan Heng sat upright and raised his hand slightly to signal: "I'm all ears."

"Where do we start from? Since Lord Shangyan created Beidou... A long time ago, mortals could not cultivate immortality unless you had natural immortal bones. The world of cultivation was monopolized by aristocratic families. Master Shangyan cultivated immortality in a mortal body. From Talisman Cultivation to The first sword cultivator, the family gathered together became the Beidou lineage, which meant to point the direction for the world of cultivation.

“The most powerful one among them is the Yan family, which is also the main family of Immortal Lord Shangyan.

"There are nine major families in the Beidou family, which means [Nine Stars of the Big Dipper]. Later, the Yan family was surrounded and slaughtered because of jealousy, and the Tan family, who was their family friend, also severed ties with the Beidou family, and they became the [Seven Big Dipper families], doing all kinds of evil. The state took action again to crack down, and the remnants of the party became what is now known as the [Nirvana Group]."

Quan Heng thought for a while: "It's the Big Dipper of the stars in the border area."

There is also the "seven manifestations and two concealments" in Tianshu's explanation.

"Yes!" Song Jingyun nodded, "But I don't know the specific relationship between the game and the Beidou lineage. Even the last heir of the Yan family, I don't know the name or how he died. Anyway, there is no news."

"Tan Family..." Quan Heng said, "Do you suspect that Doctor Tan around me is Tan Family?"

"I'm so suspicious! Why would you, a great expert in the medical alchemy sect, hide under someone else's hands? Don't we know you?"

Quan Heng shook his head, "I probably don't know him."

Of course she had investigated, but Song Jingyun also said that state machinery was involved in these matters, and it was not easy to find out anything.

"This is weird... If it weren't for the fact that the last branch of the Yan family is only our Song family, I would have thought you were a Yan family, hahaha, it's impossible to joke. Is it really because you gave me more money? "

Song Jingyun thought about it, his eyes fell on the eighteen strings on Quan Heng's wrist, and he asked in his heart: "If you don't have it, it will lose its brand - what is the origin of this string of eighteen strings?"

"It's my mother's relic." Quan Heng rubbed his eighteenth son.

Song Jingyun hesitated, "What's your surname?"

"I only know that there is a word "Lan" in her name, but I don't know what her last name is. "

"Don't know?" Song Jingyun was stunned, "Didn't your father say that?"

Quan Heng said calmly: "I don't have a father."

ah? what does this mean?

Song Jingyun hesitated: "Then... who gave you this string of beads?"

"My uncle's surname is Fang, but he never mentioned his mother to me. He only said that my mother was very kind to him." Quan Heng added, "On my fourteenth birthday, he also passed away."

They are all dead...

Song Jingyun nodded and was too embarrassed to continue asking.

"I understand the general situation. I'll stay with Xiao Ting alone for a while." Quan Heng glanced at the clock. "Go out of the cafeteria and turn right. It's at the end of the corridor - today is the weekend and there should be dessert for lunch."

"Okay." Song Jingyun took Mu Jing and said, "I'll take him there first. I'll make a video for you there and pick out something you like to eat and bring it back to you."

In this kind of private hospital, the hospitalization fee alone costs four figures per day, and Song Jingyun is not afraid of taking away the food without a thermos.

Quan Heng watched him close the door and leave, the usual gentleness on his face disappeared, and there was a distant indifference in his eyes: "Why did you enter Keneq?"

Ding Dong!

Mechanical sound in my ears:

"The higher the difficulty of the audition map, the stronger the exclusive brand, the natal weapon, and the higher the basic sequence that the preparatory players will get after becoming a full-time player. It can adapt to the difficulty of the global competition faster."

Behind the scenes, the intention was to help Quan Heng participate in the competition better.

"Really?" Quan Heng smiled, "I thought it was to retaliate against me for attacking humanity - or to be more precise, to prevent the invasion of the new world."

After a moment of silence, the cold mechanical sound sounded again:

"You already guessed the difficulty of the map when you handed Shibazi to other humans. You allowed him to passively enter the border area. You were the one who took the initiative to give up the "safe road"."

"Myself?"

Quan Heng lowered his eyes and fiddled with the beads, and chuckled when he heard the words:

"If I use Special Brand to pull Santing into the border area, he will enter Ekhi with me."

That is not something that preparatory players can afford, and even Quan Heng has not entered it yet.

"Preparatory players will not unlock Ekhi, which does not comply with the allocation mechanism of the audition map."

In the ward, the sound of machinery can be heard.

"Of course the preparatory players won't, but I will. As for the audition mechanism..."

Quan Heng chuckled:

“I have browsed most of the posts on the forum about the experience of auditioning maps - police, agents, interrogation experts, Sanda champions, forensic butchers and other professions. The average difficulty of their audition maps is higher than that of white-collar workers, teachers, students and other professions.

"Not only that, among players who have had criminal experience, high-intelligence criminals have a harder time than rough perpetrators. Also, those with sadistic tendencies have a harder time than cowardly people, and mentally ill people have a harder map than normal people. Make achievements in secular assessments. For people who are strong, their maps are more difficult than ordinary people, no matter what means they use to get to the top.

Quan Heng touched his fingers and placed them on his knees, "The allocation of audition maps is probably related to human performance."

He didn't get an answer, and Quan Heng didn't care:

“The IQ, psychological endurance, force, worldly achievements, and world view displayed by the prepared players in the human world are all within the scope of your investigation.

“You’ll draw a rough tier based on the overall score, and then assign audition maps based on that tier.

"Of course, not all the preparatory players, but the one with the highest rating among the preparatory players - in your eyes, other players are just the "fuel" to activate the audition map. "

But if Quan Heng takes the initiative to drag Sang Ting into the audition map, it would be illegal immigration that breaks the rules. Bianyu will regard Quan Heng's affected abnormal score as the standard, which will very likely open Ekhi out of the ordinary.

Just like Quan Heng's audition at that time, because a group of old players increased the difficulty.

She also concluded this after reading forum analysis and sharing some audition maps.

"I know my limits very well," Quan Heng said, "I may not die, but I can't save Xiaoting."

Ekhi is too risky and too difficult.

Quan Heng is still somewhat confident if he enters alone, but he needs to bring a reserve player with no experience, brand, or weapons...

Confidence and arrogance are two different concepts. Quan Heng can let the bet go, but she cannot ignore Sang Ting.

A red "eye" suddenly opened in the void, staring at Quan Heng.

"Are you going to express your anger by glaring?"

Quan Heng leaned back in the chair, the corners of his lips curved, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

"You are deliberately testing me to see if I will give up the protection of my brand for Xiaoting - what, are you looking for my weakness?"

It was obviously against the rules for Bianyu to send Sang Ting to Keneq. It had the idea of ​​​​stimulating players' potential to cooperate with Quan Heng in the league, but it also had the mentality of finding out Quan Heng's weaknesses and issuing warnings or even threats.

The tragedy of a preparatory player is understandable to Bianyu. If Quan Heng had not handed the Eighteenth Son to Sang Ting, Sang Ting would have either died or been injured.

"If you don't find it, are you using kindergarten methods to provoke me?" Quan Heng said with a smile.

The bloody eye turned, and black tentacles spread outward from around the pattern, quickly wrapping around the small space where Quan Heng was.

Only that eye glowed red in the thick darkness. The darkness under the eye cracked open, and the sharp white teeth were exposed, flashing with cold light.

——Resembling an angler in the dark deep sea.

"You care too much about the weak"

"Throw away tools when they are broken, throw away chess pieces when they are useless. Human life is a necessary cost. You are a truly strong man, don't be dragged down."

The sound was too vague to be heard, but it turned into a chaotic noise when it entered the ears, and the true meaning was conveyed in the babble.

Quan Heng closed his eyes forcefully, and when he opened them, he saw cold clarity again.

“Even if human life is a cost, it’s not your turn to control it.

"My chess pieces, my tools, how do you get the qualifications to get involved?"

Quan Heng's words were gentle, but his eyes were cold: "You are not worthy yet."