[Comprehensive British and American] Welcome to Arkham's Infinite Journey

fourth night 15

"Damn it!!!"

At the edge of the runway, Aliya and the others shouted like crazy.

"Come on Superman!!!"

"come on!!!"

As the voices of the players fell, it was the cheers and cheers of many NPC audiences in the auditorium.

On the runway of the stadium, there are supermen and NPCs speeding past.

That's right, it's Superman...and the group of NPCs participating in the game.

A superman with extraordinary strength can really run with all his strength, and he can directly rush to the universe, even faster.

And those seemingly "ordinary" NPCs, after walking on the runway, the legs that originally belonged to humans have turned into thick, ostrich-like leg structures that belong to birds.

At the same time, their bodies also changed.

These NPCs seem to be able to change every part of the muscles and details of the body at will, including blood circulation, to adjust their "body" to the most "suitable" state.

Coupled with their own power, they can completely exert power beyond ordinary people.

Just such a group of NPCs and supermen, when they run...

People with insufficient dynamic vision are almost unable to see where they are.

Everyone can only see the smoke and dust rising on the runway, and the sparks from the friction between the feet of the "athletes" and the ground when they are running fast.

When they ran all the way in front of them, there was still a strong wind behind them, blowing the people who were cheering on the side of the runway a little unsteady.

Including those audiences in the auditorium, many hats were distributed.

At this speed, even a 5000-meter long-distance run will not take much time.

The NPCs on the runway, at first, maybe they wanted to give Superman a little color, but at this time...

There are not many NPCs who can keep up with Superman's speed.

It seems that the referee only started to call the wooden warehouse one second, and many "athletes" headed by Superman have already reached the finish line in the next second.

No matter how unbelievable you are in your heart, how dull your face is, and what you are thinking in your heart.

These NPCs are still a little bit better.

That is "follow the rules".

The referee rigidly recorded Superman's results, and after a while, the big screen on the sports field announced the ranking and results of the competition.

Superman wins the 400-meter sprint with crushing speed.

The NPCs restrained the redundant expressions on their faces, but the players cheered happily.

This is not the first time.

According to the adjustment of the competition, since Superman signed up, he has completed various track competitions before.

And every time, Superman wins at such a crushing speed.

As for these NPCs, at first they might have been a bit clumsy, but after being crushed by Superman one after another, the NPCs have changed their appearance more and more obviously, and they no longer see anyone hiding themselves.

however……

Always been this way.

No one can catch up to Superman.

A few NPCs who had stopped had just left the runway when they suddenly fell to the ground.

Because of too much force, their leg structures collapsed, their muscles twisted, and they looked terrifying.

The NPC responsible for cleaning up the mess appeared as usual, and carried away the few NPCs who fell on the ground and couldn't get up.

A few NPCs sitting on the side gathered together with expressionless faces.

"I lost again."

"It's also impossible."

"No, it's just an excuse for the weak."

"Nobody thought something like this would happen."

"Even the most runnable gravel loses."

"Don't worry guys, the track races are all over, the next game is the focus."

"What's next?"

"Dodgeball."

"Is he still going alone?"

"Then we can cooperate with each other."

Aliya and others sent towels and drinking water to Superman as if they were welcoming heroes.

Faced with the kindness of others, Superman will always respond with a warm smile and accept it.

Sephiroth walked over, "Is it okay to be alone in the next game?"

Although there is no problem with believing in Superman, the "evolution" and "adaptation" abilities shown by these NPCs are really scary.

Some sports are not simply fast enough and flexible enough to pass the level perfectly.

Superman winked at Sephiroth, "You know, it was just a simple warm-up exercise before."

He took a sip of water, "They'd better compete with me obediently and seriously."

Sephiroth smiled slightly.

That's the difference between him and Superman.

No matter what Superman does, he will always be limited to a framework called "principles".

This is true of almost all superheroes.

If it was Sephiroth, there would be no subsequent games at all, and these NPCs would have been sent away by him long ago.

But out of appreciation for Superman, Sephiroth is still willing to watch everything in front of him.

The game of dodgeball starts soon.

Superman still stood up alone, while a row of people stood opposite him.

It was said to be dodge ball, but in the following game, it looked like a group of people surrounded Superman and carried out a "cannon ball attack", and this "cannon ball" was the ball in his hand.

Although I know that this is not the real world, after seeing those balls leaving the NPC's hands, during the flight, under the violent rotation, not only can they achieve different orbits, but they can also drag out "flame tails" behind them. .

All players feel...

Heartfelt shock and fear.

Think about it in your own shoes, if the person standing opposite the NPC is yourself...

"It will definitely be killed."

But the person standing there at this time is Superman.

Superman dodged most of the flying balls with his dexterous posture and extreme speed.

And these NPCs didn't panic at all, and the balls they threw became more and more exaggerated.

In the back, some balls are just the effect of their own rotation, and it is no longer possible to simply dodge.

NPCs seem very confident.

The players also felt nervous and desperate.

But Superman stretched out his hand and slapped the ball head-on.

"That's it?" Superman said with a relaxed face, he waved his hands, "My hands don't even feel pain."

A normal flesh and blood body would probably be crushed to pieces under such a flying ball.

But this is Superman.

And when such words are spoken from Superman's mouth, the effect of ridicule is doubled directly.

Who made him look like a good old man?

Because the smile on his face was so "sincere" that even the NPC was annoyed.

The angry NPC exploded with even stronger power, but...

Still nothing.

Constantine sighed: "Although such a scene has long been expected, but..." This is too crushing.

He even felt that these NPCs were getting more and more anxious.

This can be seen from the appearance of NPCs becoming more and more inhuman.

In order to be able to hurt Superheat in the "competition", or to win against Superman, these NPCs are constantly changing their body structure.

And this kind of change makes them farther and farther away from the human appearance.

Its serious madness is getting stronger and stronger.

"If this continues, will it..."

Constantine didn't finish the following words, but Sephiroth looked calm.

"Don't worry, if something goes wrong, send all these people away."

Constantine: "..." It's really simple and rude.

But listening to Sephiroth's words, Constantine, who was about to be unable to sit still, settled down.

Even if Constantine had the great feat of sending many demons back to hell.

But only in terms of frontal combat effectiveness, Constantine is not much better than an ordinary person who has learned martial arts.

Not to mention these increasingly inhuman NPCs.

For Constantine, the NPCs in front of him are not far from the demons in hell.

Where is this world, it is clearly a corner of hell.

The dodgeball game is over quickly.

Those NPCs who originally wanted to cooperate with each other in the game and beat Superman to death were hit by their own balls during Superman's "bounce" process because they exerted too much force.

Many NPCs died miserably.

It is normal for most of the body to disappear and turn into minced meat on the ground.

After the last game, only Superman was alive.

Superman is not a bloodthirsty person, but these NPCs were killed by their own strength without holding back, even if Superman wanted to save him, there was no way.

Besides, Superman is not a "philanthropist".

After the track race and dodge ball, we experienced competitions such as: multi-person rope skipping, concerted efforts, high jump, javelin, shot put and so on.

Multiplayer rope skipping is when a group of people jumps the same rope together.

This test is all about physical strength.

There is no end sign, and it is only over when the last man falls.

And the speed during the game is completely determined by the person who swings the rope.

This is indeed a very exciting game, because the NPCs all have a very good relationship, onlookers even saw Superman and a group of NPCs fighting each other while jumping rope.

Constantine took out his phone and started recording a video.

Although there is no way to connect to the Internet in the copy, the basic functions of the mobile phone are all there.

This game of concerted efforts is to be divided into random groups, a group of people line up in a row, and run with their feet tied together in between.

Superman fighting alone, of course, don't expect his teammates to cooperate with each other.

After the game started, Superman was besieged as a matter of course.

The NPCs in other groups didn't rush towards the finish line at all, almost all of them rushed towards Superman.

At last……

In the end, Superman simply dragged his "teammates" by himself, forcing them to keep up with him, and rushed to the finish line together.

Superman looks like he's having a great time.

After one game after another, the sky gradually darkened.

A day will pass without knowing it.

On the originally bustling stadium, the number of NPCs has decreased dramatically.

——Most of the reduced NPCs died in the game.

There are also quite a few parts, all of which were in the middle of the game, trying to split their faces to "bite" Superman. As a result, Superman sent his arm forward and his teeth were broken.

The NPCs whose teeth had been broken all fell to the ground with unworthy expressions on their faces.

He was moved away as if he had lost his dream.

I don't know if they were sent to the infirmary or were dealt with by other NPCs.

Wait until another Superman game is over.

The NPCs who were still on the playground at this time had no human appearance at all.

This is no longer a sports meeting, but a rally of monsters.

Sephiroth, who had watched the game all day, finally stood up.

"Found it." Sephiroth looked at Superman, "It's time to end."

Superman, who was still in good spirits after playing all day, shook his arm, "It's really rare to be able to play for so long."

He's almost starting to like the copy of the infinite world.

If every copy is like this, Superman would laugh when he thinks about it.

Sephiroth didn't care what Superman thought, but just walked up to the monster that looked the scariest at the moment.

This is the NPC that was captured by Superman from the radio room earlier.

Although he has never played a game, almost all data recording and playback are all through his hands.

He is constantly changing while the other NPCs are changing.

Almost all other NPCs at this time have turned into monsters with different shapes and claws.

And this NPC broadcaster turned into a huge flower.

Very beautiful, delicate, tooth-covered flowers.

His roots go deep into the ground, and his open mouth is nothing but a deep black hole.

It can be seen that in this world, the Lord God has tried his best to help these NPCs.

It's just that the upper limit of these NPCs is here, even if it changes again, there is no way to surpass it.

Sephiroth walked over, without even giving the NPC broadcaster time to react, he raised his hand and pressed the "head" of the piranha.

After a sharp whistle.

All the NPCs were destroyed together with the flowers, leaving only a black hole where the flowers were originally.

"Let's go, this time the game is over."