I, the evil god, the cooking king

"Woo...grunt...help....me..." The player who was pierced by the blood blade through the artery, after making a short cry for help, his body shrank rapidly, and instantly seemed to be sucked by a vampire for a hundred years Dried the blood of the whole body, turning into a scrawny mummy.

Blood Blade let go of the corpse and fell to the ground.

The blood drawn by the blood blade gathered on the top of the proprietress's head, turning into a crown of thorns made of blood-colored glass.

The crown is not small and exquisite like a princess, but noble and domineering like a queen, and the crystal clear blood red adds a bit of evil to the crown.

"It's such a nostalgic taste..." Franka closed her eyes intoxicated, and opened her arms, as if embracing everything in front of her.

"Damn it!" Seeing this terrifying scene, the surrounding players recovered from their mischief, "He's dead!"

"How is this going?!"

"Brother, I don't know either!"

"Don't ask, everyone is going to disperse, the lady boss is out of control!"

Hearing someone calling her the proprietress, she smiled sweetly and charmingly, and said, "Please call me Queen Franke~"

As soon as the words fell, the blood blade pierced the back of the neck of the player who called her the proprietress just now, and the sound of sucking and swallowing blood sounded again.

The blood spread on the ground, forming a beautiful blood net on the hem of her skirt.

Then she used the blood blade with excitement on her face, constantly attacking the players.

"Get out of the way, she's become famous!"

"She became a BOSS! At this level... withdraw quickly, everyone withdraw quickly, or everyone will die here!"

Many players immediately realized the seriousness of the matter after seeing the name on the head of the hotel proprietress turned into a bright red [Blood Queen-Franka].

"Franka, calm down!" Blacksmith Arisig blocked the crazy blood stabbing attack and shouted to her.

The smile on the corner of Franka's mouth seemed to twitch continuously at the time of death: "I want... use their blood to build a throne for me, and I want to use their bones to lay a carpet! I want them to build a throne for me! Pay for what you do!"

"Have you forgotten who is ruling this place now?" Ares tried to wake her up, "He is the sky, the earth, the Lord of all things, even the goddesses can't fight him, all of us are just for his pleasure If it is not for him to untie our bondage, then we will live forever unconsciously. And these human beings in front of you... are all his lambs, and if you harvest his lambs, you are going against him again, Do you want to lose yourself forever?!"

Hearing the roar of the blacksmith Ares made Franka's movements slightly stagnant, and she didn't seem to want to go back to the mechanical NPC life of the past.

When the players heard Ares' words, they immediately smelled an insider's breath. Based on the idea of ​​safety first, they stayed in the distance, relying on their own abilities, and secretly peeped at the situation here.

At the same time, they were also quietly communicating in low voices.

"This sounds very difficult... Could it be that these NPCs were all played by real people, but they were locked in mind by that one, and today that one untied them and let them regain their freedom?"

"Why do I feel like Westworld? It's all about the rise of artificial intelligence?"

"It's basically a bit similar, but I guess these NPCs are not artificial intelligence, but the aborigines of this world."

"how do you know?"

"Didn't I go to the ruins with the crow to investigate the last time? The ruins are the capital of the Kingdom of Vilanka, and there are some scrolls in it that contain records about the king of this country. The innkeeper's wife just now called herself—Blood Queen Franka, that is the The country's last queen."

"Brother, do you still remember these..."

"Hey, after all, I really treat this place as my second life, so I like to dig into the history of this world..."

"Take it!"

On this side, after Franka paused for a while, she began to attack the player group frantically again.

She smiled and said: "Aris, I understand what you said. But I don't care anymore... Now I just want to kill, and only blood can fill my heart. Let me Sink in death, please don't... stop me."

Her smile is like a flower blooming in despair, beautiful but fleeting.

Ares understood her feelings, but persuasively said: "Franka, even if you can dispose of those people who dare to violate the rules at will, do you still want to do so?"

"Yes, for me, there is nothing to be afraid of..." She nodded and said, "Let it all end like this."

Ares looked at his colleagues compassionately. He knew that for heroic spirits like them, if they died, it would mean disappearing from this world completely.

When the human beings in this world perish, there will be no intelligent creatures, and of course no new heroic spirits will be produced.

Every heroic spirit that still exists today relies on the blessing of the goddess to retain consciousness.

It is precisely because of the existence of these intelligent heroic spirits that the goddess can survive to this day.

Every time a heroic spirit dissipates, it will cause damage to the goddess. In addition, if there are no new heroic spirits, they, as the embers of this world, will disappear forever with the passage of time.

Although Ares had a similar encounter with Franka, it can even be said that he was killed the most by players.But on the day when he regained his memory, he just killed the two players to vent his hatred, and he didn't lose his mind.Because he understands that he is the last spark left behind in this world, he must wake up all his companions, and then help the goddess escape from his control, only in this way can they truly save their world.

He can't be mad, and he can't die.Even as the last heroic spirit, he has to dedicate himself to the goddess until the last moment.

He is the most loyal and devout believer of the goddess, but he also respects the choice of every companion.

"I understand." Ares nodded and chose to get out of the way, "Franka, I respect your choice."

Seeing such a development, the players are still struggling to resist.

"The blacksmith of the mud horse!"

"What are you doing in a daze, we won't be able to fight without the blacksmith in the way, run!"

At this moment, no one was in the mood to continue to resist, and they were ready to run away after gathering their companions.

At the moment of escaping, several people died under the blood thorns. For players of this current level, Franka of the saint level can almost be said to be a crushing level existence, and they have no resistance at all.

Originally, they thought the plot was that the blacksmith was the NPC helping them. They only needed to carry out an auxiliary attack when the blacksmith attacked Franka, and they could win a plot boss. Who knew that things would turn out like this.

The player's blood condensed into a coquettish and meandering long red dress for Franka. Franka laughed wildly and crossed Ares's side: "Everyone...let us start a bloody feast."

Ares stared at Franka who was on a killing spree with painful eyes, and stabbed her from behind without any hesitation, piercing her heart with a sword, crushing her core protoss.

"Pfft..." Franka spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ares half hugged her receding body, and said softly, "For the goddess."

Franka showed a clear expression: "You...really...have never...changed..."

Ares closed his eyes and said, "Sorry, Franka."

Franka smiled, and then her whole body turned into a pool of red blood, dripping on the ground, and Ares only had a blood-stained long dress left in her hand.

Ares looked at the red dress with grief, then carefully folded the skirt and put it in his arms.

"Damn it, Brother Blacksmith is so good at backstabbing! This NPC is so smart, did the higher-ups finally decide to upgrade the NPC?"

"I've said it a long time ago, that kind of mechanical NPC looks dull and boring, but now it's alive and has a plot, how interesting it is."

"I bet that red dress is definitely a good thing."

"If you have the ability, grab it from the blacksmith!"

"I'm not stupid."

The players were extremely excited when they saw the scene in front of them. Like sharks smelling fishy, ​​they gathered around the hotel entrance again.

"However, the proprietress of the inn is dead, so we won't be able to stay here in the future?"

"Maybe a new NPC will be arranged."

"Well, you're right."

Suddenly, several players who died not long ago were revived at the entrance of the hotel.

"Damn it, the system is really fast today, it was revived so quickly."

"This is really rare!"

Many players were surprised to see their companions who were quickly revived.

Because the resurrection of the system is notoriously inefficient, it basically means that you die in a mission on a certain day, and you are resurrected after 30 days after the mission is over, which is actually considered fast.

Some low-level people had to wait at least two or three rounds, and even waited until the other companions thought that the brother was completely indifferent, but one day they met again during the mission, only to find out that the brother had waited for several rounds of missions, was resurrected.

During the perennial missions, players also found that the higher the level, the faster they will be resurrected after death.

In addition, the higher the level, the more points you earn, so you can redeem your mortgaged items faster.

So for the current player base, death in the game is no longer a terrible thing.They can learn the items they can mortgage through the first death, such as soul, talent, etc., and earn points to redeem after mortgage... Just be careful not to die several times in a row, which can basically be called It could be a perpetual motion machine.

With the exploration of the world mechanism, players also began to play various tricks, so... more people who love to die have also become more.

While the players were discussing how quickly the system would be revived today, there was a bang, and the hotel proprietress with light blond hair and red eyes appeared in front of the counter again.

"???" The players were dumbfounded.

"Why is it still her?!"

"You ask me who I ask?"

When Ares saw her, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked incredulously, "F...Lanka?"

Franka was silent for a while, and then said: "Ares, you should give up... He is a creature that even a goddess cannot match."

Her face was lifeless, as if she was completely desperate.

Ares asked hurriedly: "What do you mean? And why are you still resurrected? It's obvious that your protoss is gone...Is this all done by Him?"

"That's right..." Franka smiled wryly, "Just like what you said, now we have become His toys, and life and death are not up to us."

"If...if you want to resist him, then...please don't take me with you." Franka lowered her head, her body seemed to be trembling slightly.

She couldn't understand such things, and she didn't want to think about the feeling of being pinched by him, stitching her soul together stitch by stitch.

The indescribable fear had been embedded in the crevice of her soul when she was stitching her soul together, and she was so scared that she didn't even dare to recall it.

Compared with him, life and death, sexual torture, and the group of players in front of him are just drizzle, and it doesn't hurt or itch at all.

She, the bloody queen, Franka, from now on, just wants to be a quiet beauty and live a peaceful life as a hotel proprietress.

Franka said: "I just want to live a peaceful life, please...please don't bother me in the future."

Hearing her words, Ares froze on the spot.

Because in his memory, Queen Franka was an extremely arrogant and proud woman, she would never give in to anything, she was a character who would rather be broken than whole.

Just like what happened just now, he would rather die completely than continue to deal with these players.

But now... it has become like this.

He muttered incomprehensibly, "Why...why?"

Franka sighed, "Because human beings have limits."

"So you're not a human anymore?" Suddenly a player popped up to answer.

Franka glanced at the man coldly, threw out a bloody thorn whip, and slapped the cheeky player in the face.

"If you talk too much, I'll make you speechless forever!"

The players were startled and retreated into the distance one after another. They only dared to discuss in low voices and did not dare to intervene in their topics.

After being silent for a while, Ares said, "I...I won't give up."

Franka nodded, "I understand."

"I won't bother you anymore, goodbye, Franka." After speaking, Ares turned and left.

"Remember to find that group of people because ... he was very unhappy," Franka said.

"I will."

Ares left the hotel door alone, and walked to the next partner.

Some players stayed at the entrance of the hotel, and some followed Ares, witnessing him awakening all the NPCs in the town one after another.

The NPCs except Franka all agreed with Ares' philosophy, and they were going to wake up the goddess to break away from his control.

Many of the players recorded every story that happened tonight, and then passed it on to their superiors.

Of course, the leader of the future star team who secretly killed NPCs and grew up with white female ticket resources naturally also got the news.

He was not an idiot, and soon he smelled something unusual from the conversations of these NPCs.

So, he immediately called a meeting of all informed members to discuss.

The leader is called Rambo, and the rest of the companions are called Xin Zhao, Lulu, Master Yi...their names are all taken from a certain popular game in reality.

Of course, not all the informed members got game names, but those who got these names were the most experienced members of the team.

Rambo: "I'm sure you all know the reason why I summoned everyone today. The recent episodes of NPCs are likely to be the result of the higher-ups discovering our card BUG to get rich."

Lulu frowned, and said worriedly: "Boss, these awakened NPCs are all extraordinary, we can't fight against them at all."

Rambo said: "So, we don't fight."

Xin Zhao asked suspiciously: "If you don't fight, are you waiting to die?"

Rambo explained: "My suggestion is to announce this method, and then use the power of all players to besiege the single NPC."

Master Yi's eyes lit up: "Borrowing a knife to kill someone."

Rambo said confidently: "That's right, as long as we blow the falling things harder, we won't be afraid that these people won't be tempted! We all know what kind of group the players are. As long as they dare to show their blood bars and don't stop them, they will There are no characters we dare not kill."

Lulu excitedly asked: "Not bad! Boss, you have already thought about this method?"

Rambo replied: "I have expected this day for a long time, so in fact, I quietly spread the method of killing NPCs with card bugs to some people a long time ago, just to lay the nails for today's release."

"But how to implement it, we still have to discuss it carefully."

Lambo is not an idiot to be the leader of a team. After discovering this bug, he expected this day to come.

And he understood that although the world looked like a game, it wasn't.And those players who can be resurrected are just lambs in the game of gods.

Therefore, this method of violating the rules of the gods will be discovered sooner or later.If they do not make changes by then, they will definitely be wiped out completely.

Therefore, he continued to develop new members, expand the influence of the organization, and finally figured out a way to make this BUG known to everyone, so that everyone would become their accomplices. Only in this way can the law be punished!

After all, obliterating dozens of lambs is a completely different concept from obliterating thousands of lambs.

In a sense, he is also betting on the weight of the players in the eyes of the gods.

If it is the proportion, then this time he will be lucky enough to survive.

If the proportion is small, then he is not at a loss, because there are at least a few thousand people buried with him.

..............................

Evil God Restaurant.

On the colorful white shell bed, there is an octopus holding a mobile phone and addicted to games.His eight tentacles patted the bed back and forth in an orderly manner, making a "da da da" sound.

That's right, this is Lin He who is watching the screen.

He was observing what happened in the wasteland world after the NPC awakened.

He was satisfied until Franka went on a killing spree.

After all, these NPCs have been killed so many times before, so it is understandable for him to kill a few worthless hot chickens to vent his anger.

But...after the killing spree, he was very dissatisfied~

After all, the resurrection cost of dying a few villains is different from the cost of dying dozens or hundreds, all of which cost soul points!

He was frowning, looking unhappy.

Who knew that the next development would be even more ridiculous. The NPC Ares of the same camp stabbed Franka in the back, and directly crushed Franka's protoss, killing her completely.

And Franke who was killed didn't hate each other at all, but felt relieved? !

He was even angrier when he saw the sidebar and the grayed out name.

Nima, these tool people still want to die?

There is really no self-awareness at all!

You know, these tool people are all created by him.

To make a living under his hands, but still want to live a free life?

Isn't this daydreaming!

Is it really too kind to give them a nine-to-eight life?

Hmph, the store manager will let you tool people experience what it means to be involuntary in life and death!

So he quickly used soul points to revive the dead Franka, and changed her settings again.

He clicked on Franka's edit bar and reset her character permissions.

He didn't believe that he could still rebel this time.

Then, he turned his gaze back to the screen.

Sure enough, Franka, who was forced to add salted fish and 996 social animal characters, and cancel her self-destructive desire, no longer chose to die in the killing, but obediently accepted her fate and continued to be her innkeeper's wife.

Seeing the conversation between Franka and Ares, Lin He nodded in satisfaction.

It seems that my transformation was very successful~

In the follow-up, Ares gathered all the NPCs, and it seemed that he was going to find out the white girl who voted for his resources.

He has no problem with this development.

After watching the game development all night, he barely slept in the second half of the night, yawning continuously, and got up from the fish tank.

But he still felt a little distressed when he saw the nightcap with the pompom ripped off at the bottom of the fish tank.

This is the only set of pajamas he has...

Do you have to wear a maid outfit to sleep next?

But now the employees live next to his bathtub, so it would be embarrassing if they were seen.

Although he didn't know why, when he thought of this kind of...he felt a little excited in his heart.

He stretched out his tentacles and patted his head, quickly shaking off those weird and evil thoughts.

Just as he was holding the nightcap with the broken pom-pom in his hands, Yinshuang slid out of the cardboard box without a sound.

It asked in a low voice: "Shop manager, do you want me to re-sew for you?"

Lin He looked at it with only four fingers, like the steel claws of the robot WALL-E, and asked doubtfully, "You still have... this function?"

Yinshuang said: "Although I don't know what's going on, but recently I have upgraded a lot of new functions, I think I should have evolved."

"Then try it." Lin He handed it the nightcap.

Yinshuang hugged the nightcap, then opened her stomach and put the nightcap inside.

I saw a high-tech sewing table appearing in its stomach. After a burst of dazzling needlework flashes, the pompom nightcap was sewn intact as before.

Lin He took the nightcap and put it back on his head: "Yin Shuang, you are a bit powerful~"

On Yinshuang's screen face, there was a shy smile, and two small pink flowers that could rotate were drawn on both sides of her cheeks.

He patted Yinshuang's iron shoulder, opened his mouth and said: "Keep working hard, and strive to get the position of internal affairs supervisor as soon as possible."

Yinshuang's eyes lit up when she heard that, she nodded excitedly and said, "Manager, I will work hard~"