Quadruple split

"Are you feeling seriously ill?"

While nakedly strangling the happy-looking man on the carpet, the owner of the room gritted his teeth and cursed at him: "Do you know how many people watched that little bitch's game? You know you are already fucking Has the fire gone out of the circle? There are more than 200,000 people! Even the fans and the black ones, you fucking used a fake fart in front of more than 200,000 people to blow up yourself and that little bastard to the sky!"

Immediately after the game, he received an invitation from Futaba's private space. Mo Tan, who was subdued by the opponent as soon as he teleported in, blinked in surprise: "Only more than 200,000 people? I remember his fans on social platforms. There are more than three million, why is it so low?"

"Are you pretending to be confused here? Is two hundred thousand a decimal number? That's the number just for watching the game in the game. At least one-tenth of the fans of that little bastard are real fans, and his social influence is already very high Got it!"

Futaba, who was holding Mo Tan's arm, increased the strength of his legs in an attempt to suffocate the former, and said angrily: "It's okay now! You have done this, and six more people will know about [The Boundary of Innocence] There is a lunatic named Tan Mo!"

While Mo Tan was leaning against the girl's long legs trying to break his neck (proportionally speaking), he said lazily: "So what? Can't I be popular? Can't I have the heart to become an idol? That little bastard in your mouth has millions of fans, am I not as good as that bastard?"

Futaba, who was holding Mo Tan's arm and rolling over, hit the former with his knee on the forehead, and cursed: "It's your damn business to be popular if you want to, I'm on the same team as you in the team competition. I don’t want to be famous with a fool like you! Mumu, do you think so too? "

Mu Xuejian, who was eating snacks at the bar next to him, turned his head and glanced at the two people on the ground, and said in a Buddhist tone that was not surprised, "I don't care, you continue."

"I don't want to continue."

Mo Tan easily opened Futaba's calf that was pressing on the side of his neck, and easily tore this man with no fighting skills from his body. He leaned on the bed and said in a lazy tone: "The system just stopped He made me try to take advantage of her a total of eighty-nine times, and warned me that if the number of attempts reached one hundred in a short period of time, I would be forcibly ejected from the game, and then lock the game cabin and call the police.”

Futaba climbed directly onto the soft cushion less than half a meter away from Mo Tan and huddled up like a cat, humming softly: "You should have been arrested, even if the police officer killed you on the spot, you would be worthy of the title." It is to eliminate harm for the people.”

"Let the third-class master fly for a while longer."

Mo Tan waved his hands lazily and said to Futaba in a brisk tone: "Relax, Innocence is a game after all. Although it often gives us the illusion of being infinitely close to reality, in the game Tan Mo and Mo Tan in reality are not the same person."

Mu Xuejian was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "Your name is Mo Tan in real life?"

"His real name is cerebral palsy."

Futaba glanced at Mo Tan angrily and hummed: "I have a pretty and pretty mistress in this game. Although I haven't seen her for a long time, I was also a friend who had eaten from the same pot back then. That kid is a A third-rate hacker, his name is Mo Tan. God knows when he got hacked by this grandson, and he chose such a misleading name to pin the blame on my concubine."

Mu Xuejian tilted his head in confusion, looking even more confused: "Isn't this game only able to create one character? How could Tan Mo be both himself and your... uh, concubine?"

"Because he is a fool, so he doesn't even bother putting a shit basin on people's heads."

Futaba shrugged and hummed: "Chunchun just wants to disgust me."

"Hey, you can't say that."

Mo Tan looked at Futaba seriously and said seriously: "Isn't it possible that although ordinary people like you can only create one character, I, the talented man, can create forty characters?"

"Are you schizophrenic?"

"Yes, yes!"

"To your mother."

Futaba, who sneered at the rare truth in Mo Tan's current personality and felt that this topic was worthless, had lost patience and asked with an unhappy face: "So what, are you really planning to debut and become an idol? With [Harlequin Card] 】The identity of one of the two JOKERs?"

Mo Tan laughed dumbly and shook his head repeatedly: "How could it be possible? The match with that idiot was just an accident. Although my improvisation at the time might have gained me a lot of fans, in the final analysis, those people just knew about me. It’s just a game ID and character image. Innocence is not the kind of game where everyone puts their ID on their heads. There are only a handful of players compared to NPCs. How can they find me? Or, why should they? Looking for me? Just because I blew up that handsome guy with a fart? The person who comes to seek revenge from me in the game because of such a thing is just a fool, right? If you are a fool, kill them all. , come two and kill a pair."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to find out what you want to do."

Futaba, who knew very well that the influence was not that simple, curled his lips and hummed: "In short, you'd better not bring the attention you receive to me. It's okay to only play in the individual competition now. When the team competition comes, If I know that those people are thinking about me because we are in the same team, I promise..."

Mo Tan interrupted Futaba very impatiently, waved his hand and said: "You better not make any promises, don't forget that you and our Ace of Spades are both top ten players in the rankings, not to mention other places, at least in In the circle of [Innocence Boundary], your popularity is much higher than mine. In terms of influence, even if I use ten times worse methods, such as finding an ogre to fuck that Dinghai Shenzhen into JJ Even if I bounce to death, the attention I will receive will be far less than the two of you."

Shuangyeliu frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "Wait a minute, are you just trying to balance your fame..."

"Who knows, now that it's over, it doesn't matter what I'm doing, right?"

Mo Tan interrupted Futaba again, holding his chin and laughing: "Instead of talking about these spoiling things, it's better to talk about the individual competition experience of the two of you."

Futaba took out a tablet from nowhere, and while watching the new show that was updated less than half an hour ago, he said absently: "I don't have much experience. I even forgot who I have fought with before."

"The opponent is weak."

Mu Xuejian, who was lying on the bar, also complained and muttered in a somewhat annoyed tone: "I really want to fight that new Musashi. He is obviously a great swordsman. Why would she play mahjong with that guy?" People are lining up together.”

Mo Tan and Shuang Ye exchanged a look, and in a tacit understanding, neither of them said a word, because Mu Xuejian's comment just now was really in line with her current age. Although she was cute and lovable, she was not very cool. So it would be better to pretend not to hear.

It can be seen that the two ghost cards can be said to be very doting on the Ace of Spades in their own organization.

"Anyway, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

Mo Tan stood up, walked to Futaba, bent down and ruffled her hair, and said with a smile: "If you hadn't lost unexpectedly, I wouldn't have come here today. The game is pretty busy over there."

Shuangye grabbed Mo Tan's hand and bit it hard, then curled her lips and said, "I believe you are a ghost!"

"Bye~"

After letting Futaba take a hard bite, Mo Tan left Futaba's private room to prepare.

He did not return to the [Innocence Realm], nor did he change roles. Mo Tan just returned to his private room, huddled in his chair and opened the official channels numbered from 01 to 05 (randomly playing competitions and advertisements) , watched the game quietly.

The result was just as he expected...

The pressure is on. Although the opponents of the character 'Tan Mo' in the first two games were easy, in the five games he has seen at this moment, there are a total of six players who are not inferior in terms of combat effectiveness. The opponent of the character Yu 'Mo' in this round is - the level is at the peak of high-level. When he goes all out, he can occasionally touch the threshold of half-step epic. His combat power is higher than that of Kevin, the Great Light Knight, and slightly worse than Diesel. Liadrin is the leader of the younger generation in her family.

Sixty percent.

Although the method of obtaining this data is not rigorous, if you think about it carefully, there are a total of 2,048 players participating in the second round of battle, of which 60% are about 1,200, and at this moment, the distance Nearly a year has passed since the game was launched. Among them, there are less than a thousand players who are the strongest. It is actually normal for them to have such strength. After all, they have system support before reaching the peak of high-level, and the progress speed is much faster than that of ordinary NPCs. , in this case, more than a thousand people who are the strongest can barely touch the threshold of half-step epic. Not only is it not outrageous at all, but it is a bit too scientific.

Not only that, it is foreseeable that for a long time to come, the vast majority of players will start to stand still, or progress at an 'extremely slow' pace, because according to professional teams such as major clubs and studios, According to the investigation, players will immediately lose system support after reaching the high-level peak. In this case, it is almost impossible to continue to become stronger at a high speed.

It may take a slightly talented NPC 10 years to reach the peak of high level from the beginner level, but even a player without talent can reach the same level in at most one year as long as he ensures that he does not die. The speed of progress is compared with the former. Outrageous 'ten times'.

But after the high-level peak, it may only take a few years for the talented NPC to advance to the epic level, but the untalented players will be like those untalented NPCs. Even if they spend a lot of time building up, it will be difficult to make an inch, and they will spend a lifetime trying to figure it out. Less than the threshold of epic.

In the eyes of many people, until this stage, most people's game has just begun, because the road to hone themselves and become stronger may not work. In this case, only those who have not retreated can face their own challenges. 'Life' in [The Innocent Realm].

Closer to home, from the perspective of Mo Tan at this moment, starting from the next round, the winning rate of the character 'Mo' will drop from 99% to around 88%, and the character 'Tan Mo' he is currently using will not be able to win again. No matter how optimistic you estimate, the winning rate will drop from about 70% to 60%.

After that, in the fourth round, 1024 advanced to 512... Mo Tan felt that his current character's winning rate was only 40% at most!

"Is this what it feels like to be a trash fish?"

On the other hand, Mo Tan began to actively search for games with popular players through IDs (the main game of Inquisition can be watched without any threshold by directly searching the game ID of the corresponding character, but if the search target is not a friend and is not in the game, it will take 30s to continue. Try), while sighing with a smile: "It's really irritating."

On the screen, Xinglong flicked his fingers continuously, constantly using his energy to knock down the arrows that the opponent's ranger kept throwing. He kept closing the distance between the two sides lightly, calmly and conscientiously, and finally included the opponent in the attack after the two sides exchanged several displacement skills. range, and ended the fight with a set of pleasing and smooth combination punches.

It was a meaningless game. In Mo Tan's opinion, the red-faced Ranger girl probably did not exert 70% of her original strength. Although Xinglong fought with the opponent for a full six minutes after encountering the opponent, there may be some of it. Approximately five minutes and fifty-eight seconds is all hat and grace. In other words, if he wanted to, he could end the game within two seconds of bringing the opponent into his sight.

"Explode, recharge now."

After cursing the awakening dragon casually, Mo Tan continued to search for those players who had positions on the rankings, casting a wide net to try his luck in catching more fish.

After a moment, the center screen in front of him lit up again, and Boss Sakaki of Joban Studio appeared in the center of the screen, and in front of him stood the sub-dragon species that Mo Tan had seen in the simulated battle.

As we all know, because the dragon clan was generally very immodest in their private lives for a period of time in history, the strength of the sub-dragon species also varies greatly, from low-level herbivorous weak sub-dragon species to those that can break through the shackles of epics and rush into the legendary realm. , there are sub-dragons that are stronger than most pure-blood dragon species.

As for Boss Sakaki, this 'partner' who was about three meters tall, covered with dark purple armor, and had a single horn was obviously a very potential one. I saw that this giant beast did not give the opponent any chance, and only The player who used an extremely fast tail flick to directly knock the berserker into a kite, and realized in mid-air that his health was as low as a candle in the wind, and he was also attached with three layers of 'fracture' DEBUFF. Without hesitation, he turned into white light and quit the game before he landed, obviously not wanting to continue to be embarrassed.

About five minutes later, Mo Tan was surprised to find that Gu Xiaole's game was still in progress. He quickly took out a bag of potato chips from Futaba's room and entered the movie-watching mode.

On the screen, two swift shadows were fighting inextricably at this moment!

But if you look closely you will find...

The Great Onmyoji Gu Xiaole is actually at a disadvantage at this moment!

Chapter 1881: End