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The old man was so angry that he didn't avoid me.

"She knew she was no match for me in a head-on fight, so she didn't avoid me on purpose..."

Mike seemed to have found a good excuse and started to talk non-stop.

An old man beside him also stopped.

Seemed to be thinking about something,

For a long time...

"What you said makes sense. That cult is indeed the biggest competitor in our area...but..."

"This is not the reason for your failure. [Apollo] actually had this kind of result on you."

"It seems that it's time to change people!"

"No, don't. This time it was just an accident. There will definitely not be a next time!"

Seeing these people want to take back their props, Mike was instantly anxious.

You know, a large part of his strength comes from this prop in his hand.

If Apollo is taken back now, the combat power can be imagined.

This kind of thing must not happen.

"I know, it must be that bitch who took the props while I was injured. I will go and get the props back now!"

"Okay, this time is your chance to redeem yourself. If you don't get the purple props back by then, you know the result..."

"Yes!"

Mike nodded hurriedly.

Sweat has wet his back.

It's not that the strength of these old men is so terrifying.

It's the power behind these people. The real bosses behind these people.

That is, the people who need to be protected by the Knights.

In other words, the people protected by their Knights are never others.

It's the consortiums that support the players behind them.

Without the support of these people, they would not have their current scale and strength.

They mobilized a lot of financial resources and power to quickly help the players of the Knights grow.

The most powerful twelve people among them will become the Knights.

But this does not mean that the Knights will only have twelve people.

There are still many players waiting to take their place.

In other words, whoever the twelve of them are can be, it doesn't matter.

As long as the boss behind them is willing, even the old man who just talked to them may become one of the twelve.

Just take back the props in his hand.

The old man before will also become the next Mike.

This strong comparison of strength certainly makes Mike dare not have any temper.

His every move will be strictly monitored by others.

There is even a bad premonition that the news in the game world will not leak out this time?

At that time, countless pairs of eyes behind Mike will stare at him again.

At that time, Mike can't be perfunctory like he is now.

He must come up with an explanation.

And now Mike needs to find this explanation.

Ange!

Although I don't know whether the other party has got anything.

But Mike has no way out now, he must find something from the other party.

Otherwise, he has no way to explain himself.

A terrifying energy appeared, wrapped Mike, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed in one direction.

At the same time

In a white church.

Anger appeared in the church.

"What's going on?"

A slim, gentle female voice appeared, asking about Anger's situation.

Looking around, except for Anger, other nuns who entered the game together even came one step faster than Anger.

But these nuns are all dead.

There is not even a complete body.

Anger is the last person to come back alive, and the only one to come back alive.

"There was a little accident. There was a very strange player who seemed to have taken something at the last moment..."

"What?"

Hearing Anger say that the other party had taken something, the other party's emotions fluctuated again.

"I'm not sure either. The other party's actions were too fast, and I suspect that the other party is not a player in the same echelon as me!"

Next, Anger told the woman in front of him about his guess and what happened in the mission.

The woman was silent for a while after hearing this.

"It's okay, take a good rest and prepare for the next mission..."

"Yes!"

The two seemed to be used to this way of communication.

Even the death of the nuns was not a big deal.

It was as if it was just a trivial matter.

After the death of the nuns who also entered the game, the next wave of nuns would soon serve as substitutes.

They were all players!

The only person who really mattered was Ange.

The existence of others was just to ensure the successful completion of Ange's mission!

Although it sounds cruel, it was the truth.

What was even more pitiful was that these people did not realize this at all, or even if they realized this, they were willing to accept it.

Another group of nuns came in.

They began to deal with the bodies of the nuns who died in the mission.

It was neat and tidy, as if it was not the first time to deal with this matter.

After doing all this, there were bursts of prayers in the church.

Suddenly, the prayers stopped.

Ange, who was praying, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

The air around him was distorted at this time, and the backs of many people were wet with sweat.

This was obviously abnormal.

"You bitch, get out of here and give me my props back!"

Outside the church, Mike's yelling and cursing filled the air.

Anger frowned.

She didn't remember what she had taken from the other party.

Not to mention that she had taken something from the other party, wasn't all the good stuff in the laboratory taken away by the other party?

How could she say that she had taken something now?

Was the other party trying to thief cry thief?

Soon, Anger realized that the other party was trying to put the blame on her.

It should be that this mission did not meet the expectations of the forces behind the other party.

That's why they came to trouble her.

If not, the other party would not be here now.

Everyone had seen what happened in the game before, and Anger had no time to do anything.

It was the strongest Mike who was the last one to operate the space!

He was the first person to enter the laboratory, and he was also the one who was looking for trouble now.

"What are you crazy about?"

In the end, Anger had no choice but to go out and face Mike.

Otherwise, this madman is likely to take action directly.

If this happens, things might get out of hand...

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the things!"

Mike stretched out his hand.

"What is this? Don't you know what I did in the mission before?"