My Players' Second Playthrough

"Humorous Laoden" had just released his clone and was about to test it out like a formula, when "Stealing God" stepped forward to stop him and suggested:

"You two, don't fight in the town. Go down there and find a place where no one is around."

As he said that, he "stole" the clone of "Humorous Old Den".

Dawn Town was established by veteran players and is their private place in their hearts.

In the past, some people could not stand the veteran players. After familiarizing themselves with the rules of [Good and Evil Values], they deliberately caused havoc in the town and destroyed most of the houses in the town. However, since it did not affect the NPCs, they only deducted a few points. To the [Good and Evil Value] of 50 points.

That person was being aggressive in the forum, but veteran players teamed up to capture him alive. He was sealed in cement and sunk into a stinking ditch, and his account was physically banned.

Although the old players who took action were still judged as killing players and were eventually deducted 40 points of [Good and Evil Points], the vitality of the legendary rank made the guy who destroyed Dawn Town stay in the cement for a month. Then he died completely.

That guy trolled people online every day. The stinking ditch that sealed him at that time became an Internet celebrity check-in point for players, but no one rescued him.

If they mess around in Morningside Town, although they won't be reduced to the point of being physically banned, they are professional players after all. If they can do anything that may cause public outrage, they should try not to do it.

"Then let's change places."

"Humorous Laoden" shrugged, not surprised by "God Stealing"'s methods.

The eyes of the two "scouts" from the outside world suddenly lit up, and they became interested in this guy they met by chance.

This careless native seems to have a bit of an "S-level seed" flavor.

I really want to see his true form.

"Let's fight here." [President] returned to the motorcycle, took out a snow globe from the trunk, opened the lid and threw it into the sky.

The scene in the ball immediately expanded and turned into an arena suspended in the air.

There was quite a commotion this time.

Not only the players in Dawn Town, but also the players far away in the Forbidden God Barrier were also alarmed by the sudden appearance of the Sky Arena.

[President] had already felt the gaze of the Lord of the World, but since the other party chose to wait and see, she simply pretended not to know.

The Creator God here has no ill intentions, but it is really troublesome to explain the various rules of the World Tree to a new Creator God.

This is the job of those big company specialists.

A group of people flew into the sky and took their seats in the snow-covered Colosseum. "Humorous Laoden" and "The Driver" were facing each other on the stage.

During this period, some players had already flown up. Before they could figure out the situation, they were caught by an irresistible force and pinned down to the surrounding auditorium.

"Humorous Old Den" stood there, seeing that his opponent had no desire to attack, and shook his head dejectedly, knowing that he had been completely underestimated.

The next moment, three clones rushed out of his body, surrounded the pink humanoid slime, and tentatively attacked the opponent.

His body still stood where he was.

But the sword and shield in each clone's hand emitted different colors of magic power.

The clone on the front glowed red and exuded the aura of a berserker. The sword and shield in his hand merged into one, turning into a powerful axe, hitting the arrogant woman with her hands in her pockets.

The clone shield on the left was covered with a strong gravity field, tearing away the mucus from the slime's body and pulling out spikes on her body.

The avatar on the right seems to have dropped the frame, and its body is teleporting irregularly.

Before the attack landed, the clones of "Humorous Old Den" split again. Each clone had five overlapping shadows, sealing all blind spots and hitting the unavoidable slime.

[Driver] put his hands in his pockets, the slime's body continued to boil, and suddenly spikes stretched out from all directions, piercing the incoming figure.

Her body is a non-Newtonian fluid and can naturally change into various forms.

But the solid clone of "Humorous Laoden" turned into a translucent shadow in time when it was hit by the spike, avoiding the fatal sneak attack.

The attack like a violent storm fell mercilessly on the [driver].

At the moment of the hit, the clone of "Humorous Old Den" turned into a physical entity. While dealing damage, it was also scattered by the slime that passed through the chest.

The three clones immediately caused a big explosion.

If this arena were not special, the people sitting on the stage eating melon would also be affected.

The slime's bumpy body is constantly steaming under the violent magic power.

A water arrow pierced the clone, crossed the circle surrounded by the clone, expanded and multiplied behind, and instantly turned into a naked slime.

"The response is good. The details of the virtual and real conversion are impeccable, and the methods are quite rich. I shouldn't be able to win against you with B-level strength."

The slime in the slime shell quickly hardens into a set of leather jacket and jeans.

Seeing that the other party still looked down on him, "Humorous Laoden" laughed angrily and asked:

"Why do you feel like you just can't win, instead of losing?"

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"What else?" [The driver] sighed and explained: "From the beginning to the end, you didn't even ask me to move my steps."

"I know." As soon as "Humorous Old Den" finished speaking, a magic circle lit up under the wreckage of the [Driver] before moving.

"Heavenly fire burns the prison." "Humorous Laoden"'s pupils turned into blue flames.

A blue-white flame cage enveloped the remains of the slime. In the flames of more than 100,000 degrees, the humanoid slime outside the cage suddenly collapsed into a pile of jelly.

"Okay, I'm dead." The body of the [driver] was reborn in the blue hell of fire.

She clapped her hands lightly, extinguishing the surrounding flame prison, and said to "Humorous Old Deng":

"The attack of the clone just now was just a cover, the purpose was to set up a magic circle under my feet, but why are you sure I won't move?"

"Humorous Old Deng" pupils turned back to brown, closed his eyes for half a second, and then explained:

"Because you look down on me from the bottom of your heart, and I haven't moved a step so far."

"So you took advantage of my contempt and induced my behavior... Interesting, I was wrong, you are a seed that is expected to break through the S level."

The pink humanoid slime's eyes lit up, paused for a moment, and then asked:

"Is your human body not that important?"

"What do you mean?" "Humorous Old Deng" was confused by this question.

"I want to buy your body, swallow it and enjoy it slowly." [Driver] licked his lips, "Anyway, your soul is not in it, it's just a shell, I can pay a high price."

"Humorous Old Deng" was silent for a long time, and then he said with a constipated look: "Forget it."

"Okay." The rejected [Driver] was not disappointed. This native refused now, but just didn't see her offer.

After finishing her work, she planned to talk to him privately, and it should be possible by then.

"You passed the test, and the president should give you a Class IV contract."

[Driver] talked about business.

"If you want to sign a higher-level contract, you can fight me with B+ strength again, but next time, I will not underestimate the enemy."