The God of Infinity is invincible

But for Mo Wen, this is a better choice, because it is unreal, so Aincrad is more beautiful, and those dreamlike scenery can be appreciated as paintings.The virtual games that Mo Wen had experienced before were no good. The simulations were so realistic that one could step on shit when walking on the grass. Who would be in the mood to look at the scenery?

Of course, it's not without flaws, because of his strong mental strength, Mo Wen can feel his body even when he's in Sao, so that when he walks on the grass now, he always has a kind of dual-purpose feeling, but still within the tolerable range.

Because he took the exam of Yuanyue Academy before, Mo Wen logged into the game a little late, and around him, players in twos and threes were fighting around monsters in full swing. From time to time, monsters were exploded into pieces and dissipated. in the air.

Strong strength and quick response, even if Mo Wen is only using a virtual body, his ability is far superior to that of ordinary players, and after killing a wild boar with a novice sword, Mo Wen easily It attracted the attention of the people around.

"Wow, did you see that man is so powerful, he killed the wild boar with one sword??????"

"That's a beta player, right? What's the big deal??"

"Ah, so handsome, it's a male player, I don't know how to design it??????"

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As Qi Qi whispered, many players looked at Mo Wen with envy, partly because of Mo Wen's strength, but partly because of Mo Wen's appearance.

Because you can set your own character image, most of the people in SAO are handsome and beautiful, but even if they look the same, in the eyes of many players, Mo Wen is still as eye-catching as a diamond, it has nothing to do with appearance, It's more about temperament and demeanor.

Of course, most players will not admit this, they will only think that this is because the character set by Mo Wen is more beautiful, and many people even plan to quit the game immediately and re-create a character based on Mo Wen's template. game image.

But at this moment, those players who were gesticulating in the air with their hands froze, with disbelief in their eyes.

"Hey, why can't I find the 'logout' button?"

"--Me too!"

"How is this possible, stop joking!"

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At first, it was just a few players talking to themselves, but then it caused a commotion among everyone. Everyone present opened their own manipulation pages one after another, and when they found that there was really no way to log out, they were blown away!

"Ah, a bug appeared on the first day of the game, what the hell is going on with this damn game?!" Some players yelled, calling up the contact information of the gm and planning to complain.

Some players gloated, "The GM channel should have been overwhelmed, and the operating company might be about to cry."

Some players, with worry in their eyes, muttered to themselves, "I'm going to go shopping later, and I don't know if the game can be repaired by then!"

Panic began to spread slowly, because it can accept all brainwave signals, so sao must follow the menu to log out, otherwise, he can only wait for someone outside to take off his helmet forcibly, many players are now aware of At this point, when I think that if something really happens, I can't do anything, I feel inexplicably uneasy.

But fortunately, it's just a game, and there is no danger, so most people can still keep calm at this time, waiting for the game company to deal with it.

It's just that everything that happened afterwards subverted everyone's cognition.

Jingle -- Jingle --

Accompanied by the sound of an alarm that sounded like a bell, countless blue beams of light shot up into the sky. The players only felt a blur in front of their eyes, but when they saw it again, they had already arrived at a square.

The vast slate ground, the street trees surrounding it, and the chic medieval-style streets, soon some beta players recognized this as the central square of the "Starting Town" where the game starts.

Could it be that the game operator called everyone here and explained the situation together?

Wearing all kinds of equipment, most players are thinking so at this moment.

Then, one hundred meters above the sky, that is, at the bottom of the second floor of the tower-shaped world Aincrad, a blood-red color appeared, and the words 'waing' and 'system announcement' spread all over the sky. Nearly twenty meters tall, a giant wearing a crimson cloak.

"Welcome to my world, players!"

Like the god of death in the underworld, the faceless figure under the cloak opened his arms and announced loudly.

Chapter 18 Conflict

Sao, the central square of the starting town, despair and panic are spreading.

Obviously just wanting to enjoy the game, but the cruel reality has dealt a fatal blow to tens of thousands of players. This cross-century stealth game cannot allow players to actively log out internally, and anyone who tries to take off the Nervgear helmet outside All actions will cause the microwaves emitted by the signal components in the helmet to destroy the brain, which means that all players on the scene will be trapped in this game, unless they clear the entire AI as requested by the game developer Akihiko Kayaba just now. The [-]-story tower of Engrand, otherwise you will never want to go out in your life, and what is even more desperate is that this sao game does not have any resurrection props. Once the player dies, the nervgear helmet will also destroy the player's brain.

"Although this is a game, it's not a joke!"

What used to be a catchphrase has become a motto at this moment, either risk death to beat the game, or be trapped here forever, players seem to have no other choice, except, of course, someone.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure of Kayaba Akihiko in the air, Mo Wen felt a little funny. In his opinion, this developer who pretended to be a god of death was no different from those internet-addicted teenagers in the past, only crazier. To create a world that is infinitely closer to reality, he actually kidnapped more than [-] people to play death games with him.

But from the bottom of his heart, Mo Wen admired Kayaba Akihiko very much. After all, the more exciting and enjoyable games are, the better. Anyway, he can't die, and it has nothing to do with him whether other people die or not.

Although he wasn't so perverted that he took the initiative to use other people's lives to please himself, but if he just enjoyed the benefits, Mo Wen was still very happy to accept it.

Gently stroking the mirror in his hand, he even began to wonder what Kayaba Akihiko's parting gift was at this moment.

The name of the prop is 'Handheld Mirror', but this small square mirror seems to have no other function except to reflect your own image in the game. There is no manual or introduction. Mo Wen read it several times. Haven't figured out what this thing does.

And just when he was thinking about breaking the mirror to take a look, a white light suddenly shot out from the mirror, and then enveloped Mo Wen.

The white light came and went quickly, and disappeared in just two or three seconds, and the original scenery appeared before Mo Wen's eyes again, and nothing seemed to have changed.

The tattered one-handed sword, some flimsy novice vest, and boots that don't fit your feet are still the same equipment as before. Mo Wen looked around, but he didn't find any difference.

It's just that the voices of the players around him told him what happened in the next moment.

"I, how did I change back to my original form?"

"You guys turned out to be men!"

"Uh, disgusting! Perverted!"

??

Noisy, more than 90.00% of the players around have changed their appearance, and even the gender of many people has changed, men in women's clothing, women in men's armor, all kinds of strange things.

――What, it turned out to be just a prop to transform the character into its real appearance!Unfortunately, I thought that Kayaba guy left something interesting!

Mo Wen, who had been logging in with his original face because he thought it was troublesome, curled his lips. Since the props have this function, they are of no use to him at all.

Looking at the players around who were bewildered by a series of blows, he shrugged and walked out of the square.

It is estimated that these guys in front of me will not be able to expect them to play normally in a short time. Instead of waiting here, Mo Wen would rather go out and have a look at the scenery. He does not plan to stay in this virtual game all the time. But very limited.

After walking a few steps, a red-haired, eagle-nosed, bearded player happened to look over, staring at Mo Wen's face, as if he had discovered something surprising, he immediately yelled stand up.

"Why haven't you changed back, you are still the same as before?!"

The very sharp sound, even in the chaotic square, was extremely harsh, causing the surrounding players to look over subconsciously.

Then following the red-haired player's fingers, they also saw Mo Wen's current appearance, and they all gasped, their eyes full of surprise and suspicion.

With short golden hair, golden and silver eyes, and fair skin, under the blessing of ex-level charm, Mo Wen's appearance is completely beyond the handsome category that ordinary people can imagine. Unreal impression, and under the current situation, this sense of unreality will be transformed into another impression, that is, Mo Wen's appearance has been modified, otherwise people simply cannot accept that there are people in reality who have Such a handsome fact.

"none of your business!"

Being surrounded by a group of players on three floors and three floors outside, and then staring at it like a rare animal, Mo Wen was extremely upset, so he stabbed the red hair casually, and then continued to walk towards the outside.

It's just that Mo Wen ignored the fear of the players. Because of the threat of death, most people can no longer think calmly, so an untenable guess can make them lose control of themselves.

At first, seeing everyone gathered around, Hong Mao was a little embarrassed to have caused such a big trouble to Mo Wen, but at this moment the latter's expression of not wanting to talk to you still hurt him deeply, after all, when your life Everyone is threatened, but there is someone around who doesn't seem to care about anything. This sense of gap is not a good feeling.

"You guys are not allowed to leave, explain the matter clearly, why everyone has changed but you haven't, say, are you connected with that guy Kayaba Akihiko!"

Regardless of the obstruction of the black-haired player beside him, Hong Mao took a step forward to stop Mo Wen, and asked loudly.

After hearing his words, the surrounding players also became confused.

"Yes, tell me what's going on!"

"You guys are definitely related to Akihiko Kayaba, hurry up and ask that bastard to let us out!"

"Yes, if you don't make it clear, you don't want to leave!"

??

This was a voice that suspected that Mo Wen was related to Akihiko Kayaba, and hoped to find another way.

"Did you get some treasured props, is it convenient to reveal it?"

"Is there any good thing now that shouldn't be shared with everyone, young people, you must know that this is a situation where you can only survive if you work together! You can't be too selfish"

"You are an open beta player, you must have obtained a lot of good things by relying on inside information, I won't argue with you about this, but you have to share the information you know with everyone, don't think about eating alone!"

??

It was the sound of thinking that Mo Wen had obtained some precious props and wanted to take advantage of them.

Surrounded by tens of thousands of players, Mo Wen is like a big sinner who has to accept the indiscriminate bombardment of everyone around him. If he still has the last sliver of reason, knowing that this game is really deadly, there are probably people already Let's do it.But even so, the players are getting more and more excited, their voices and intonations are constantly improving, and several of them have already stretched out their hands to catch Mo Wen.

However, looking at the faces distorted by fear and greed around him, Mo Wen had only one response.

"A group of idiots, get out of here!"

Chapter 19 Chase

"A bunch of idiots, get out of here!"

Mo Wen's ruthless and conceited words pierced the hustle and bustle of the scene like a cold dagger, and everyone was stunned. No one could have imagined that in the face of the censure of tens of thousands of people, someone would be wrong He bowed his head to explain, but directly slapped him back.

After a short silence, after Mo Wen's words, the square was quiet and no one spoke.

Then the next moment, the whole square was boiling.

"Bastard, you dare to talk like that, who do you think you are?!"

"You damn accomplice dare to be so arrogant now!"

"Boy, don't you know what politeness is?"

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I didn't think about how unreasonable I was before, and I didn't think about the consequences of my doubts without any evidence. All the players around Mo Wen looked offended, because there were so many people. The public, because they thought they had captured the righteousness, they were extremely dissatisfied with Mo Wen's performance.

A player grabbed Mo Wen's face impulsively, and shouted loudly: "Boy, don't think this is a safe zone, I can't do anything with you, believe it or not, I will pull you out now—"

The voice stopped abruptly, before the player finished speaking, he hit him hard on the face with a heavy punch. Although it was a safe zone, the attack would not cause any damage, but the powerful fist on the fist The strength still made him fly out, and there was a sharp pain on his face.

"Hit as much as you want, how can there be so much nonsense!"

Shaking his palm, Mo Wen looked contemptuously at the player who was lying on the ground humming back and forth, with disdain on his face.

There was another moment of silence, and then, like lighting a gunpowder barrel, Mo Wen's actions completely angered everyone.

"--beat him!"

I don't know who yelled first, the players around Mo Wen glanced at each other, and then rushed up like crazy.

He raised his fist high, with venting fanaticism on his face. At this moment, no one thought that they would lose, ten thousand against one. Now that the game has just opened and lacks levels and equipment, this is a must win situation.

However, Mo Wen's performance at the next moment was like a basin of cold water was splashed on everyone's faces, making their blood cool down all of a sudden--one punch after another, like a tiger in a herd of sheep, face to face Facing the incoming enemies, Mo Wen started to kill and kill all the players who approached him with just a pair of fists.

The windy figure shuttled back and forth among the crowd, no one would fall down wherever he passed, and no one could stop him at all.

The extraordinary reflexes and extremely sensitive body skills allow Mo Wen to deal with everyone's attacks with ease, and the unimaginable heavy blows hit the most uncomfortable parts every time. The players who had adjusted the tactile system couldn't take it anymore, and rolled over while covering their wounds.

Sao doesn't have magic and fantasy things, what he has is just gorgeous sword skills, relying on physical output, so Mo Wen, who has a super combat awareness, is simply not comparable to these ordinary players who have no previous combat experience .Ten, twenty, thirty players just blinked, and nearly a hundred players fell into Mo Wen's hands. The exaggerated combat power made everyone feel cold and stopped subconsciously. pace.

In the past, they only dared to act based on the momentary anger and the advantage of the large number of people, but now facing Mo Wen who is like a ghost, these players don't know what to do.

At this moment, looking at the companions who were rolling all over the ground, I don't know how many people want to cry but have no tears. If they knew this great god is so powerful, the devil would want to offend him! Sao is a game that kills people. This kind of thick thighs don't want to hug them, but offend them to death. It's all courting death, okay?It's a pity that it's too late to understand this point now, anyone who shouldn't be offended has already been offended, and I'm afraid no one will have good fruit if they place orders in the future!

Hesitant to go forward, the players who besieged Mo Wen before had an ugly expression as if they were constipated.

Then they looked at each other, and several players with good IQs unanimously pulled out their weapons.

"This guy is definitely cheating, he and Akihiko Kayaba are definitely in the same group!"

"Kill him, he is the one who caused us such misery!"

"Kill this guy, maybe we can go out!"

"Kick him out of the safe zone before doing anything!"

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It's about their own lives. At this moment, the dark side in people's hearts completely exploded. A few powerful players took the lead, and thousands of nearby players rushed over. If it was just to teach Mo Wen a lesson, then now they There was a murderous intent in his heart.

Some people were really confused, thinking that Mo Wen was related to Akihiko Kayaba, and wanted to kill Mo Wen to vent their anger or save themselves, but more people knew what was going on in their hearts, but they held the law and did not blame the public Psychology is not going to admit his mistakes, but wants to conclude the matter.

Thousands of weapons rushed from all directions, and the battle was like a hedgehog. Even with Mo Wen's ability, he couldn't take all the attacks. With a sword in his hand, he retreated steadily and came to the edge of the square .

Because of the distance between the two sides and their own judgment, not all players could make a move at this moment, but there were at least a thousand people who participated in the pursuit of Mo Wen. They looked at their companions one after another with incomparable confidence in their hearts.

Mo Wen's back and forth actions made them temporarily forget the fear of the other party, and devoted themselves to the pursuit.

On the edge of the square, outside the square, and further away, the players frantically chased Mo Wen, but they didn't realize that with the latter's footsteps, all of them were getting farther and farther away from the safe zone.

After silently observing the distance between the opponent and the safety zone, Mo Wen, who had been retreating, suddenly stopped, sneered and clenched the long sword in his hand.

"Kill! Kill him!"