The brave man who runs a hotel in an RPG

I thought that this time I would dream about my previous life again, whether it be Christine, Oliver, or the Simmel family, as long as it is possible to unlock the real information of the world, I am eager to learn , However, after giving my consciousness to Quaid, I fell into a void space similar to the illusion of "Sixth Game".

There seems to be no past and future here, only a solidified present. There seems to be nothing around me, and it seems to be crowded with black mud. Even the consciousness will become more and more dull when soaked in this black mud.

The faint traces of the giant shackles can be seen outside the entire void space, and the light element factors are flying around the edge of the shackles. A strong suppressive force is exerted on the egg-shaped void space, making my soul immobile.

——I switched places with "Black Dragon".

I wake up.

The feeling of being suppressed is not painful, but quite boring. I am an impatient person. If I do nothing like this, my perception of time will gradually become blurred. In my opinion, the time spent here may be Tens of thousands of years, or it may be just a moment, but so what, the so-called time under the Creator's construction is just a line of text, and the changes of a few data, if it must be true, how many times in Quaid's previous life? Memories of a hundred years are all falsehoods woven.

Out of boredom, I slowly began to eat black mud as food. It is true that they are not delicious, but fortunately, they do not have a disgusting taste, they just look bad.I just took pleasure in sucking black mud like that, eating up the black mud in the empty space inch by inch.

While eating, I saw a faint glimmer of light, which disappeared when I approached. At first I paid attention to it, but as the black mud I ate gradually piled up, I forgot that glimmer.

After I ate the last bit of black mud, the brilliance circulating on the shackles of light dimmed to the minimum.

—I can go out.

Just like the feeling when the power of "evil" wants to break free from the confinement, there is a voice in my heart that persuades me like this.

"Time to go out and see what it's done."

I stretched out my invisible arm and touched the dome of the empty space. As my heart moved, the zenith cracked a thin crack. Perhaps it was because I ate the black mud. At this moment, my hand has infinite power , I inserted my fingers into the gap and pulled slightly to the sides, the space made a broken sound, and then it was completely weathered, the light of the shackles of light filled my eyeballs, I was bathed in the wind outside, and got freedom.

—You go back, it's my turn now.

I heard the Power of Good speak to the Power of Evil.

——Hehe, hahahahahahahaha!

The power of "evil" laughed wildly, and I was infected by the power of "good" and felt a little contemptuous of it.

The loser is not qualified to be arrogant.

——I had a lot of fun, so it’s okay to let it to you.

Surprisingly, the power of "evil" simply gave up the ownership, which is quite different from its previous attitude of frantic scrambling. When things go wrong, there must be demons. With worries about what might be seen after taking back the ownership, I completed the physical handover with the "evil" force.

……

I had just returned to my body, and before I could open my eyes, I was first bent by the body load caused by the excessive use of shadow power.

Holding the floor and gasping for a few painful breaths, I quickly opened the status bar to check my situation. The blood bar was almost exhausted, and the blue bar was empty. If I woke up later... the consequences would be disastrous.

In addition, the level has been raised to 49.

How many "Made of Gods" did it kill with the power of "evil"!Isn't it just let it kill the "sixth work"?

I complained about the other Quaid who didn't work well, gritted my teeth and opened my sweaty eyelids.

After a while, the figure of the opponent in the dangling field of vision became clearer. His appearance, which was indistinguishable from that of a human being, and his ankle-length white-purple hair gradually revealed his identity——the "eighth game".

Wait, "Eighth Work"?Isn't that stability...? !

I swallowed a few mouthfuls of the complete healing potion, and the "Eighth Game" looked at my embarrassed figure in the background of the devastated overlapping area, and bent the corner of its mouth and said: "The wishes of the Simmers can really come true, Because our Lord has come to this place!"

"But even if I face you, I don't want to lose... Do you mind playing a few more games with an unknown pawn like me, that wicked Lord Quaid?"

"Eighth Work" has a handsome face, even if provocative words are spoken in his mouth, his face is still extremely pure.

A few seconds later, this innocent face turned serious, and after a pause, he put back his smile: "Ah, is it time for that wicked Mr. Quide to go to sleep?"

"Sorry." I said casually.

"Yeah, sorry." He shrugged.

I raised my head and asked him coldly: "Where are my companions? How many 'divine works' are left in this nine-pointed star formation?"

"Eighth Work" said slyly: "It seems that the memories of the two adults cannot be shared. I am the last one, do you understand this meaning, as long as you defeat me, you will be able to meet the 'Supreme Work', do you look forward to it? As for your companions, I have not seen them."

Is that right, were the "fifth work" and "seventh work" also killed by that guy? I really don't know how to write the word "brake".But it also suits me. "Eighth Game" didn't see Kane and the others, which means they haven't followed?

(Guide, has anyone sacrificed?)

In the illusion, I was too angry to be stimulated by Kane's death, and I accidentally let the "evil" force escape. It has always been indiscriminate between enemy and friend. When I asked this question, I had no confidence in my heart.

Anxiously waiting for the guide's reply, but fortunately it came back almost in seconds.

"Congratulations to Mr. Brave, there are no casualties yet."

--fine.

I was relieved.

"You look very happy, I don't know what you are happy about?" "Eighth Work" tilted his head and asked, then pointed to me, and then pointed to himself and said to himself: "You must answer, the answer is not important. Then, Another Lord Quaid, wait a minute, will I eat you or you will eat me?" He chuckled a few times, and suddenly shook his head exaggeratedly like a performer with flamboyant acting skills, "No matter what, we will all end up eating you." Integrate with the 'Supreme Work'... Quaid is the strongest creature in the world, right, then let me...be the strongest part!"

His expression became crazy, and his slender body turned into a whirling wind and rolled towards my eyes in just a split second. I wanted to stand up, but the pain in my lower abdomen made me fall back again.

"—!"

I was blown several meters away by the "eighth work" attack and hit the wall hard. The blood bar I just replenished slipped to the previous place. I quickly touched the wound and counted silently until I was broken. A few ribs.

The "Eighth Game" is really strong for being able to beat the berserk Quaid into this virtue, the attack just now was just an ordinary attack.

The human body is still too weak, if I can get Quaid's dragon body...

The current situation didn't have time for me to think, I rolled and drank the blue potion, subconsciously wanted to use the power of shadow, glanced at the grayed out "Shadow Embrace" in the skill bar, and cursed the unrestrained another Kui in my heart De, this bastard doesn't know how to write the words energy saving and emission reduction!

In desperation, I pulled out my saber and pressed the "Eighth Work" for the second attack that followed.

"I didn't expect the other Lord Quaid to be so weak." The "Eighth Game" had a look of contempt on his face, "No wonder Zimmer and the others paid such a high price to summon back the 'evil' Lord Quaid, yours His strength is really unbelievable, this kind of attack is not even a warm-up."

He dispersed and was caught in a whirlwind, walking towards me like a smiling god of death.

——I can’t go on like this, I will die here!

I selected a few skills with the highest mana consumption without even looking at them, and ran around the edge of the overlapping area while releasing a long skill chain. The air wall blocked it for a while, and in a daze for half a second, I ate another "eighth game" fist with corrosive flames. Under the severe pain, a large area of ​​my belly and belt bones were missing. I watched the health drop. There was nothing to lose, the remaining 2 points seemed to be mocking my wrong judgment, the system warning sound when I was dying was deafening, and the serious injury was no longer able to support the smoothness of my thinking, and my consciousness began to be in a trance.

Is this the end? Is this main thread going to end here...

Before I died, I saw that the marks on the "Eighth Game" that I had bombed had healed. He licked his lips and approached me step by step, pinching my throat with one hand.

"How much stronger can I be if I eat you?"

His pupils constricted, and he was about to bite off when he opened his mouth——

……

The accident happened too fast, and it ended too fast.

I didn't die, what died was the "Eighth Work".His severed head rolled down on my chest, his whole body was blown into powder, and the man who died with him didn't even have dross left.

I have seen the prototype of this life-burning nirvana on Mount Turing. When this nirvana was just a primary one-hit kill skill, its owner intentionally or unintentionally put it at my request. The proficiency has been brushed to the full level.

The battle is won, the task is refreshed, the level is improved, the teammate dies, the red and blue values ​​are filled, and the reward is obtained... The news of his death is mixed with the cheerful system notification sound, which is very abrupt.

Several teammates ran to my side and wanted to help me up, but my eyes couldn't leave the deep pit and blood on the ground from the beginning to the end. The head of "Eighth Game" rolled into the deep hole, and I thought of Biqierti The defect of the "eighth work" that I have seen, every time I cause a certain amount of damage to the enemy, I will also be backlashed. The human body is naturally not as powerful as the "God's Work". If you want to defeat the "eighth work", you must use a similar Dieter, who possesses that nirvana, is indeed the best candidate.

Dieter, have you made this kind of awareness since you got out of the cultivation tank?

It is impossible for Dieter, whose body was destroyed by the huge impact, to answer my question. I can only try to recall every action of Dieter during that incident.

In addition to using the nirvana that died with the "Eighth Game", Dieter also slightly opened his mouth towards me.

What did he say to me at the last moment?

By the way, it seems to be...

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