Great Demon King Airborne Rollover [Quick Transmigration]

Nearly one billion players were forced to issue the latest missions, and they watched the mission introductions over and over again in disbelief.

Happy Loop Quest...

happy loop...

hapiness……

Of course happy!

Can you say that the happiness built on the grief and anger of a billion people is not happy?

The more I look at it, the more I feel that these two words are full of irony, and the players can't help but explode.

"Can't Master Protector love me again? Why do you treat me like this!"

"Woooo kid, it's not easy to save some money."

"My wallet and I have been abused - I just charged 5000 yuan!"

"The more beautiful a man is, the more he sells gold. The ancients never deceived me."

These are relatively gentle complaints, and of course there are some players who swear.

"Regardless of gold, silver and copper, [-]% of the cost is too harsh, isn't it?"

"Sure enough, these NPCs are all the same stuff, one by one."

"The black-hearted NPC pays back the money!!"

"Why should I hand over the hard-earned money I have saved since the game's server launch? No! I won't even hand it over if I die! At worst, I won't continue this task."

The corners of the man's lips curled up, enjoying the joy of the contributions of a billion people. Then he scrolled down the forum and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"It can't be said that way. At its root, these NPCs are all a set of data, controlled by Tianyi. The sudden scum of the guardians is the result of the group's short-sightedness and ugly appearance."

"Goddamn BUG, ​​I think it's because Tianyi himself is crazy about money, and the NPC is malfunctioning. Is such a big group of engineers just working for nothing? Put up a public announcement to deceive anyone!"

"Tsk, it's only half a month since the server opened and you can't wait to show your flaws? It's really short-sighted. The garbage company will kill itself. I wish it will close down as soon as possible."

Seeing this, Qu Yang casually closed the forum and stopped looking down, pursing his lips shyly.

Unexpectedly, it was clearly his own fault, but because of the poor management of Tianyi Group, people rushed to blame it on his head. It was really embarrassing, and he couldn't sleep well at night after watching it.

The regret of the cat crying about the mouse was fleeting, and when he opened the package, Qu Yang became happy again.

Half of the countdown has passed, and some players hope that this is a part of screening out most people. As long as they persevere, they can continue to complete the task smoothly, get rich high-level task rewards, and obediently hand over the money.

Of course, there are also people who don’t have much savings at all, and it’s not too painful to pay [-]% of them.

In short, even if some people hesitate and some give up, as of now, more than [-]% of the players have chosen to complete the task.

With a base of one billion players, the amount of money has successfully accumulated to a terrifying level.

A long series of numbers reflected in Qu Yang's clear black eyes, making him smile unconsciously.

Behold, this is the wealth created by wisdom.

A few small missions and a few short lines of text are the essence of his synthesis of Ponzi schemes, herd mentality, and marketing strategies.

And the next moment, the upward arc of Qu Yang's mouth fell back down again.

Sudden wealth, grasping the economic lifeline of the whole game, is exactly what Qu Yang expected, but when things really happened, an extremely uncomfortable strangeness rose from the bottom of his heart, making it difficult to breathe .

He stared at the long series of numbers that were still skyrocketing, and suddenly closed his eyes, feeling quietly and carefully, not letting go of any tiny emotions.

In the end, Qu Yang found the source of the emotion that made him feel guilty and uneasy——

Selfish.

So selfish.

How can you make a fortune in silence?

Obviously these people's pain and dedication are all for him, yet he only cares about himself here.

He was so sorry for them.

Qu Yang, oh Qu Yang, the world is filthy, when will your selfless and pure mind be polluted into the turbid appearance it is today?

The front gate of the arena was deserted, only Qu Yang stood there with his eyes closed.

He introspected, denounced, and suffered inwardly. After a long time, the eyes that opened again seemed to have been washed, clear and full of spirit, indicating the sublimation of the soul.

After being enlightened and enlightened, Qu Yang immediately started to remedy it.

He wrote down his confession one after another, and prepared the corresponding remedial measures.

The interface in front of him is the World Channel, and the chat box is full of sincere regrets that he almost cut himself apart. Qu Yang took a deep breath, and when he let it out slowly, his eyes remained calm.

Those who are truly devoted to the light will never be afraid to expose their shortcomings and blemishes.

The slender fingers pressed the send button without hesitation, and the world channel changed suddenly, but the warm eyes staring at the screen seemed a little indifferent.

——Let him cut off his own sins with his own hands and make everything public.

[World Broadcast: Congratulations to Chen Qing, the left protector of the Demon Cult, for reaching the achievement of [Wealth and wealth]! 】

[World Broadcast: Congratulations to Chen Qing, the left protector of the Demon Sect, for achieving the achievement of [Prosperous Money]! 】

[World Broadcast: Congratulations to Chen Qing, the left protector of the Demon Cult, for achieving the [wealth can rival a country] achievement! 】

The intellectual female voice broadcasted it three times in a row, and a huge banner was placed across the top of the World Channel, shining brightly and goldenly according to the occasion.

The world channel was suddenly dead silent, as if the players were all stuck.

After another two seconds, a message popped up.

[Magic Cult Left Protector Chen Qing: First of all, thank you for all your help, so that this protector can achieve the above achievements, compose the legend of the richest man in the whole server, and create an epic that everyone wants. 】

[Magic Cult Zuo Guardian Chen Qing: Secondly, I regret it here.In the beginning, you should not get rich silently, but share it as you do now.You have brought me happiness, and I should sincerely feed back your laughter.From now on, I will always remember: everyone's happiness is the real happiness! ! 】

Player: ? ? ?

Ahhhhh I'm so mad!

How can you be so shameless?Recognize clearly!Whose money are you taking and who are you mocking now?

"Those who want to kill him go directly into the group, I can't stand it!"

"Add me one!"

"Take me, take me!"

"I want to tell everyone a piece of good news! The leader of Sansheng Pond has also brought people here, and Chen Qing will be pushed away in a short while!"

"Heh, who would give money to such a thing? I wouldn't even give it to me if I was killed."

"That's right, if you have to do a mandatory task, you can force it. If you can't complete it, you will lose a few favorability points."

"Oh my god! Has this game collapsed like this? Retire and salute, see you in the next game."

"Retreat stop loss 1."

arena.

Thousands of players gathered and approached Qu Yang.

The summer wind was blowing, and the young man in black robe was standing tall, and the golden sun shone like broken sand, plating a layer of gold on him, making Yan Yan's smile that responded to everyone's angry eyes even brighter.

Fight against thousands of people alone, but the handsome and elegant man is not afraid at all.

However, what is ridiculous is that most of the parties who came to encircle and suppress were terrified in their hearts. They looked at Qu Yang tens of meters away, afraid to go forward.

The sound of trampling footsteps approached, and the stalemate looked back, and a group of men in black rushed over quickly.

The players were no longer afraid, and their faces showed joy, and they all gave up their positions in front of these men in black.

The people in black stood at the forefront of the crusade crowd, well-trained and neatly arranged, and then a road was separated in the middle of the team, and one person stepped out of it.

The visitor's expression was icy, and he looked at Qu Yang coldly. This person looked indifferent, but when he looked down, he could clearly see his strength and ambition from the bold black robe with python pattern on his body.

It was Shen Lin.

At this time, Shen Lin was looking at Qu Yang calmly, seeing that the latter's smile deepened, and he couldn't help frowning.

But in one day, "Jianghu" had such a big turmoil. It seems that this fast traveler should not be underestimated in terms of strength or strategy.

Fortunately, in terms of strength design, Chen Qing, the third in command of the Devil's Cult, can make the right guardian capsize in the ditch, but there is absolutely no possibility of turning over in his hands.

Zuo Zuo is just a pharmacist, at most he can poison people, and his combat power will not be too strong.

Shen Lin's brows widened, and he said in a cold voice: "Chen Qing, you killed the congregation and mutilated the Right Protector. You have committed a heinous crime! Don't you like to repent? I will send you to the underground to repent with them."

"It's useless to talk too much, come on."

Qu Yang hooked his hands, signaling him to hurry up.

court death.

There was hostility in Shen Lin's eyes, and he suddenly laughed out loud. For many years, no one dared to provoke him like this: "Since you want to die, then I will help you!"

Glancing back at the members and players of the Demon Cult who were ready to go, Shen Linfei slapped his body first, and said loudly, "Follow me!"

Qu Yang dodged sideways, the palm wind swept past him, scraping his robe and black hair, he pulled out the jade flute from his waist, and repeated the same trick, a dagger popped out from the front of the jade flute, stabbing straight at Dai Shen Lin .

He moved so fast that only afterimages could be seen, Shen Lin couldn't dodge in time, his shoulder was stabbed straight, blood splashed.

The players behind him exclaimed, and Shen Lin clutched his wound in horror and gloom. Before he could figure out whether he should continue or just retreat regardless of morale, Qu Yang made another move.

There were thousands of enemies in front of him, and he took out a small piece of clean white cloth without any haste, and wiped the blood-stained jade flute clean.

And those people saw that he succeeded in one blow, and the speed was incredible, so they didn't dare to rush forward, and the scene was deadlocked again.

Qu Yang lowered his eyes calmly.

The blood on the jade flute was dazzling, but after he wiped it like this, it became moist again.

He looked at the crowd quietly, and said a few words: "I'm sorry."

In Shen Lin's ears, the alarm bell rang loudly, and he said sharply, "Quickly withdraw!"

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Some players realized something was wrong and were about to retreat, but they couldn't find a way out in the dense crowd, and they were in chaos for a moment.

The sound of the flute is melodious, crisp and sweet, as if it can make people forget all their troubles, and then smile at Jiuquan.

The blood bars above the players' heads instantly emptied, and they fell down in disbelief.

They also saw that the leader, who was regarded as a god and had always been arrogant, fell to the ground as if he had been fatally hit.

One second before turning into thousands of white lights and flying to the resurrection point, they saw that the instigator was still playing in his posture, as if sending them off.

He has a flute in front of his lips, the corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his dark eyes are full of colorful smiles.

The breeze blew the hem of his clothes, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered in the air, making him even more radiant and bright.

Following Shen Lin, the NPC of the Devil's Cult, who was trembling with soy sauce, was also watching, not knowing what to do for a while.

Why were they left on purpose?

What does Chen Qing want to do to them?

After playing half of the song, Qu Yang put down the jade flute and walked towards them. These people tensed up nervously.

I'm coming!

Under the uneasy gaze of the members of the Demon Cult, Qu Yang walked straight over.

The congregation held their breath.

As a result, Qu Yang went straight forward without stopping, ignoring them at all.

These people punched the cotton with all their strength, and for a while, they didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Qu Yang felt in Shen Lin's package, and took out a simple token.

[World Broadcast: Great changes in the world!Congratulations to Chen Qing, the left protector of the Devil's Cult, for killing the leader of the Devil's Cult, and holding the Order of the Devil's Cult, becoming the new leader of the Devil's Cult!Long live the leader! 】