Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 97 Tragic Comedy Clown
“Good wine should always be saved for last.”

William was still at the table at the Hongmen Club.

Shake the red wine glass in your hand.

An exquisite lady was tied up on the dining table next to him, but there was a hint of fear and anger in her eyes, which destroyed her elegant and noble temperament.

"You! What on earth do you want to do!" Ms. Black Cat said gritting her teeth.

She used every means in her backpack to escape.

But it was all in vain in front of William.

No matter what she was doing, she would appear out of nowhere in front of the dining table the next second, and then be tied up and drink with William.

Yes! From the beginning of the gambling until now.

Ms. Black Cat has never left here!
"You're breaking the cruise ship rules!"

Seeing that William ignored her, Ms. Black Cat protested angrily again.

This time, the other party turned his head.

He showed his sharp fangs and shook his head: "No, no, no, I didn't break any rules."

"Don't forget, the bet is that after you leave here, you will lose all your memories, and I will lose all my power to interfere with you."

"But you never left."

Damn it! Exploiting loopholes in the rules!
Ms. Black Cat cursed inwardly.

She really hadn't been able to leave from the beginning.

William used a little space transfer method to keep her confined here.

Looking at the black-robed man lying on the ground without moving at all.

Ms. Black Cat knew that William must have some plans for her.

Otherwise, I would have become a mummy like my companions long ago.

"What do you want me to do?" She finally chose to compromise.

In a sense, the black-robed man on the ground is even his direct superior.

I am just a reserve member of the Disaster Religion.

The assessment project for those who want to officially join the Disaster Cult is this copy.

[Find ways to speed up the player's death]

Unfortunately, the task was only half done when the boss who was responsible for evaluating me disappeared.

From this moment on, Ms. Black Cat realized.

His own assessment was not important at all in the eyes of the Disaster Cult. The organization and William already had a certain connection and even a transaction.

If nothing unexpected happens, I am just here to take the test.

Failure or failure, even life or death, is not important to the organization.

Now, I still have a chance to turn the tables!

That is to take over the transaction between the organization and William and complete the task on behalf of the boss!
In this way, not only can you officially join the Disaster Religion, but you can also be taken seriously!
"You should have a way to break the rules and retain your memory after leaving." William seemed to be asking, but actually said it confidently.

Of course he knew the other party could do it.

Because the man in black robe has a prop that can break the rules.

As a member of the Disaster Cult, Ms. Black Cat should also have some talent.

"Have."

This is the item given to Ms. Black Cat by the Disaster Cult before the assessment, and it can only be used once.

The side effect is that you cannot use other props and equipment for 48 hours.

But you can directly violate the established rules of the copy once.

She had originally planned not to use this item in this copy, and to save it for later.

Now it seems that it can't be saved.

William smiled and said, "That's good. If you can ruin this bet and make the other Adventers fail, I will let you get off the ship alive."

"This is a bet between the two of us, how about it?"

Ms. Black Cat was silent for a moment.

She didn't seem to have the power to choose.

It was obvious that if he didn't agree, the other party would strangle him to death right now.

But she still had to struggle to get more information.

The most important thing is to find out why William wanted to kill the man in black.

So he said, "I can agree to this, but you have to tell me why you broke the deal."

call--

A strong wind suddenly howled in the empty floor.

William's skin seemed to become paler, and the blood-red in his pupils became more eerie.

He sneered and said, "You are allowed to kill the donkey after it has done its work, but I am not allowed to rob the other party."

"Do you know that there are five great masters in the myriad worlds?"

"The master I worship is one of them, the Sea of ​​Desire Spiritual Venerable."

"By the power of my Lord, I can see through your foul and disgusting desires."

After saying that, William waved his hand lightly.

The entire dining table turned into bright red liquid, revealing a disgusting smell of blood.

In an instant, Ms. Black Cat was immersed in it.

A strong feeling of suffocation came to my heart.

Her mind suddenly went blank.

William said softly, "I can see that you not only long to live, but your desire for power is so strong that it makes me feel a little happy. How about this, you also stay and serve my Lord. I will create a private space for you on the Mary."

"How about you become the next captain?"

Now Captain Cook has been affected by the dance.

William was also disappointed with his leak.

Therefore, he planned to get a new captain. Before the black cat lady could answer, William frowned.

He said with some surprise, "You didn't show any desire for my proposal just now. As expected, you Adventers are still more attached to your own world? It doesn't matter. Our bet still stands."

Snapped--

Accompanied by a snap of his fingers.

The sea of ​​blood disappeared, and the Black Cat Lady lay weakly on the ground, gasping for breath and greedily inhaling the air that had reappeared.

"Cut your wrists and I'll take that as your agreement to the bet."

Listening to William's calm voice.

This time, Ms. Black Cat did not ask too many questions, but just silently took out a small knife from her backpack.

brush--

There was a wound on her wrist, and blood was constantly flowing out of it.

It flowed into William's wine glass.

The blood from the wound stopped flowing until the black cat lady's lips turned pale and she was about to faint from blood loss.

Gudong Gudong——

William drank the wine in his hand without changing his expression.

This was a side effect of his use of power.

The blood will replenish his strength and maintain his current state.

Otherwise, strength alone would not be enough for him to live for decades and still look like he is in his early thirties.

"A friendly reminder: as long as the warrior doesn't die at my hands, the cruise ship rules will assume he loses, and it will still be considered a voluntary death."

"Go ahead and fulfill your promise."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ms. Black Cat appeared at the door of Hongmen Club.

As long as she takes a step forward, the gambling game can begin.

She took a deep breath and pulled a cross from her pocket.

Stab it hard towards your heart.

The severe pain made her scream, and she squatted down and hammered the ground with her hands.

Strangely, there were no wounds.

The cross disappeared from her chest like a white jelly, like a candle melting.

Then, enduring the severe pain, Ms. Black Cat walked out the door tremblingly.

The next second, her backpack and equipment were all sealed.

Successfully left the floor and started gambling.

There were no problems with memory.

Ms. Black Cat's eyes gradually became cold and full of resentment.

What William said just now was a reminder to himself.

Even if you kill the warriors directly.

Because according to the cruise ship rules, I belong to the player's side,

There is only one thing to do now -

kill.

This is the most effective way to prevent it.

Like William, she didn't believe the other guests on the ship could win the bet.

The only variables are the remaining three players.

Just kill them all.

Then you can get off the boat alive.

You can join the Disaster Religion!
Go and prove that your choice is not wrong!
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Watching the black cat lady leave.

William took another sip of the wine.

He had actually just sincerely invited the other party to stay and enjoy the gift from the Lord of Desire Sea with him.

Because in the other person's desire, William felt a familiar smell.

That was the taste of my past.

The other party is eager to gain power and seems to want to prove something to someone.

I was the same back then.

With a gentle wave of his hand, an ice crystal coffin appeared in front of him.

Lying among them was a woman of extraordinary beauty. The makeup on her face and her perfect skin made it impossible to tell that she was dead.

More like sleeping in it.

"Mary, for you, I have sailed across the vast ocean for decades, and the blood on my hands is enough to fill an entire cruise ship."

"Why don't you want to wake up?"

"What kind of person am I in your eyes?"

"Even if I am really wrong, you have to tell me where I am wrong?"

"Wake up and answer me, okay?"

William's eyes showed strong love.

But Mary in the coffin remained unmoved.

Or perhaps she was just a corpse and had no way to answer William's question.

It was just a smile made up on the corpse's face.

It's like mocking a clown.

A tragic comedy clown who only knows how to do useless work.

(End of this chapter)