Players’ NPC daddy

Chapter 990: Getting Better

Mammon logged off from the game and slowly opened his eyes, but he soon realized something was wrong as the surroundings felt unusually cold.

The virtual stealth cabins on the market have become so popular that they cannot be sold unless the cabin's comfort is exaggerated.

Even though most of it was fake propaganda, there was some real talent in it, which prevented him from having cold hands and feet and stiff limbs.

Mammon's eyes turned. He was no longer in the virtual stealth cabin, but on a chair with a helmet on his head.

It is a very old model of virtual stealth helmet, all of which were recalled and destroyed due to product safety issues.

Now it seems that someone opened the hatch without triggering the function of forcing the virtual stealth cabin to go offline, put a helmet on him, and tied him to this chair.

Of course, it is also possible that someone hacked the virtual stealth cabin, causing his logout to turn into logging into another [Torture] game.

"You are so calm, you are indeed a professional in the industry who has no bad reviews."

A female voice sounded behind him.

"...The wanted original member of [G]?" Mammon twisted his thumb calmly, trying to free himself by dislocating it, but just as he was about to exert force, a hammer was handed to him.

"Do you need help?"

There is another helper, a helper who can't be defeated even if he breaks free.

Mammon exhaled and dropped his shoulders in surrender.

"My plan has failed. Tomorrow's big news will not be a former professional gamer who died at home due to a game dispute."

"No, no, no, you haven't failed yet. How could someone like you use such a crude and superficial plan with a very high failure rate?"

The woman stood up and walked around to Mammon, holding her cell phone in her hand.

"Tell me, where did you hide the data?"

"What data?"

"Of course you spent two years collecting data that proves that Godlock has [incomplete content], [wrong values], and [needs to be emasculated and optimized]."

The woman took the hammer from the female store manager, hoping to feel some pressure. But the hammer was quite heavy, and she lost her grip on it and it fell to the ground with a bang.

The dull sound and vibration made the woman flinch, almost hitting her toes.

"I say... there's really no rule in this world where villains can become funny characters after being whitewashed."

“First, you haven’t been cleared. At most, you’ve been punished. Second, you’re a villain who tends to be a comedic character.” The female store manager took out her cell phone, and the geniuses started calling her.

According to the contract, she was responsible for taking care of the woman and preventing her from engaging in any extreme behavior.

"You're running out of time."

"Hand over the things quickly." The woman picked up the hammer on the ground and waved it in front of Mammon as if to scare him, but Mammon remained expressionless.

The female manager stomped her feet anxiously. As time passed and the hammer in the woman's hand seemed about to fall at any time, Mammon slowly spoke.

"You've obviously already got it, why are you putting on such a show?"

"..." The female manager paused in her stomping, and slowly looked at the woman whose face was hidden in the shadow. As if she had noticed her gaze, the woman's eyes turned towards her in an instant, looking extremely horrified.

"Have you not!"

"That's right. In fact, when I got him out of the virtual stealth cabin just now, I had already gotten the data from him." The woman tossed the phone in her hand with a very proud expression.

The female store manager was just about to use her ultimate move in her career to make this asshole woman ascend to heaven on the physical level.

"Then why did you do such a thing!?" "Of course it's to find his employer." The woman shrugged, pointed at Mammon, and listed Mammon's achievements like a treasure. "This person is a professional hyena who ruins other people's industries. He will spend months or even years lurking, looking for or fabricating evidence, and finally burst out on the inspection day or the important time of the stock market."

"But this person is very stubborn and will never reveal his employer. After all, this guy's commission is really expensive, and the hush money accounts for this amount."

"How do you know so much?"

The woman smiled without saying anything, then whistled and turned her head away.

"Anyway, we have completed our mission, so let's not worry about the details."

"You definitely contacted this person, and then found out that you were short of money and couldn't afford it at all." The female store manager simply exposed the woman, but she was too lazy to care and just gave her a serious warning.

"Your friends are my benefactors now, so be careful."

“Alright, alright.” The woman raised her hands in surrender and called the police with her phone. “Let the police handle the rest. We have enough evidence anyway.”

"If we can't catch the hired hands, it would be good to cut off the most powerful lackeys."

"Are you going to let me go just like that?" Mammon looked at the woman and said meaningfully, "You should know that I won't be imprisoned for long for this attempted crime. I will be released on bail soon and then continue to complete my work."

"I will keep haunting this game until my work is done."

"Really? Then don't forget to spend money and do more daily tasks." The woman curled her lips and threw the hammer in her hand between Mammon's legs as if she had lost interest.

The female manager was startled and then rushed over, but found nothing.

The woman was just pretending to throw it, but it was the female manager herself who almost hit Mammon with her fist.

“Come on, this guy must want to use his injuries to frame me, how could I be fooled.” The woman rolled her eyes and walked out of the room leisurely. When the female manager hurriedly chased after him, the police had already arrived outside.

The woman glanced at the policemen and found that none of them looked familiar.

"Didn't you receive the message?"

Mammon was taken away by the police and a silver bracelet was put on him, while the woman and the female store manager watched from the side and took photos to record the incident.

"I say, have you changed your personality?" the female store manager asked. "In the past, you would have done some inhumane things secretly. You would never give up until you get everything out."

"Then you can use the little prop on your waist?"

"Honestly, don't you think pepper spray and stun guns are more humane than my fists?"

The woman looked at the female manager's iron fist, pinched her soft, defenseless flesh, and nodded seriously.

"Indeed, stun guns are more humane."

"I'm not kidding, tell me seriously, have you changed your gender?"

The woman did not answer the question, but squinted her eyes and enjoyed the night breeze.

In fact, she planned to do some tricks, including going online to see Blaze's situation.

She knew what that group of evil players would say to Blaze, and she also knew that Blaze knew the truth about the world. During the world war, Blaze was waiting for her to speak out in anger because her plan had failed.

She knew that Blaze would have something heartfelt to say that would break people's defenses, but she really didn't want to be the one who broke people's defenses, so she hid in the dark and observed Blaze.

And Blaze's answer... was really sharp.

"It's getting better... I thought he would at least say that only corpses can rot and go bad."

(End of this chapter)