I, holding a long sword in my hand, only know one move

Cheng Rang was almost unable to complain about this blood family member who always liked to tell each other his real name directly when introducing himself.

Is it because of confidence in one's own strength or an instinctive indifference to bloodline? Or maybe the aging mind has looked past the mundane world?

Facing the doubtful look cast by Chisaki Mori, Cheng Rang explained:

"Because his original name was too long and not easy to remember, so I just need to know that his name is Christian."

"That's it..."

"By the way, why are you making such a big noise to attract other players?"

Chisaki Mori immediately denied: "Completely no!"

"Eh?"

"Because of the reason why a person came here, this place is completely apocalyptic. It is too easy for people to lose their fighting spirit. In order to avoid the second grade disease and graduate, you must do the second grade deeds to maintain the second grade value. So it is too embarrassing to say this kind of thing. So much so that I even hope someone can bring me relief. What the hell am I talking about!”

Chisaki Mori fell to her knees and beat the cold ground as if she was being publicly executed.

above……

It took Cheng Rang about ten minutes to fully understand this guy's difficulties.

Once the secondary value drops to a negative number, it will be declared that the secondary disease has graduated, and the dark flames will make it impossible to bear this "heavy" responsibility. Complete

After the skills are scrapped and you enter the PVP world at such a high level, there is no possibility of surviving, right?

So much so that I have to do some outrageous things to maintain the bottom line of the second level, which should at least be greater than 0.

"Ah - it's still falling!" Chisaki Mori screamed with a pale face as he looked at his middle-level figure that was about to fall below the freezing point.

Cheng Rang warned him with a serious tone, "Younger-byou shouldn't feel ashamed of what you do, young man."

Christian stood up and pointed in the direction. Although his face was expressionless, his tone was obviously complicated, "Hey, I'm going to go shopping somewhere else."

..."So is the Black Flame Dragon really sealed in your right hand? I'm quite curious."

After Christian left, Cheng Rang stared at Mori Qiansaki's bandaged arm and asked.

"Yes, this is the ultimate stunt that can be released only when forced." Chisaki Mori's tone was low again, holding his arms and covering his forehead with one hand to block one eye, "It will cause me pain all the time, reminding me If I don't pay attention, the whole world will be destroyed. Damn it, I have to carry this curse from fate and move forward. There is still a long way to go."

"The taste is so right." Cheng Rang couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

It has to be said that Chisaki Mori was really a top-notch chuunibyou before, but as the world progresses, the people, things, and things he encounters are helping him to reestablish his world view step by step.

The thing that really made him wake up from his secondary illness was that his aboriginal friend who was originally bound to the world died in a plot killing.

"Because of my naivety... my friends died because of it."

At that time, he realized the cruelty of this world. Even if he was deeply delusional, the barrier was broken by the bloody fact, which roughly pulled him out of his shell.

"It was the passing of the so-called best friend's life that pulled me out of the thought of "this is just a game, just a dream that I can't wake up from." "

Chisaki Mori stroked his bandaged right arm. Only he knew that the arm under the bandage was not sealed with a black flame dragon that could destroy the world.

Instead, he carved the name of his dead friend with his own hands and a knife.

Use this to remind yourself that you cannot graduate from the second disease, because then you will lose the power to change everything, but you cannot forget the pain, as that would be a departure from this name.

"I entered this world hoping to find teammates with whom I can join the team conquest mode." Cheng Rang reached out to Mori Chisaki.

"That's an opportunity to leave the system game and return to the real world. Do you want to give it a try?"

"Ha..." Mori Chisaki sneered, "Do you think there is any reason for me to go back to a world that can turn me into a chuunibyou? It's really terrible."

“In the team conquest mode store, there are props for sale that can resurrect the natives of the world.”

Chisaki Mori's body stiffened the moment she heard the news, and she looked at her bandaged arm and fell into deep thought.

"How can I trust you?"

Cheng Rang just grinned.

"Only because you are still alive and talking to me after you attacked me."

"...Okay, then count me in."

"Don't worry, this is just a willing transaction, isn't it?"

The two hands held each other gently, and then separated in less than a second.

"Please give me some advice, Captain Cheng."

"Just call me Cheng, Mr. Dark Flame Master."

"...please spare me." The young man covered his head and raised his head with a bitter smile.

Chapter 7 Molten Iron and Ice Wind

Chapter 1196 Chapter 7 Molten Iron and Ice Wind

Although Cheng Rang's team has welcomed a new fighter, the aftermath of the previous battle will not bring any good news to the two girls traveling in this apocalyptic world.

Or even worse...

The damaged upper level Tongtian Pillar collapsed, along with hundreds of hectares of cover peeling off, setting off huge snow and fog.

This thick fog that could block the sky traveled a long distance among the ruins and steel frames. As the wind passing through the buildings intensified, it finally turned into a cold and biting snowstorm, catching Qianhu and Yuri by surprise. Defensively wrapped in it.

The sky, which was bright a second ago, suddenly turned dark, and the cold wind blowing over, mixed with ice particles and snow flakes, hit the cheeks, making it difficult to open one's eyes.

Together with the footprints and a series of ruts behind them, they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding visibility was frighteningly low.

There was no reference for further study. Qianhu looked at the fuel gauge, which was close to the red line, with some sadness, and asked Yuri: "Yu, where's the fuel?"

There was the sound of rummaging behind her. She opened the box tied with oilcloth and shook the oil drum.

"There's still half of it."

It would be troublesome if we got lost.

They could only keep moving in the previous direction as much as possible. The heavy snow gradually covered the two people's helmets, clothes and cars, covering them with a silver-white quilt.

Still unable to see the road ahead clearly, after about an hour of groping and driving, Qianhu was completely lost in the dim snow and fog with visibility less than ten meters.

"I said, You..."

Yuli collected the snow that fell on the car and shaped it into a ball, and responded: "What for?"

"Where is this place?"

"I don't know, it's everywhere

It’s all white, as if there are only two people left in the world~”

"The poet is really leisurely, but we are desperately looking for a place to escape the cold." Qianhu felt the weight of the helmet, and Yuri actually started to build a snowman on her head.

"Or are we actually dead, living in a snow-white afterlife... like this?" Yuli continued to shoot a snowball and pile it on Qianhu's head.

"It's really unlucky...and don't pinch the snowman." Chihu kept driving without moving his head. Chihu behind him had even taken out a bullet and inserted it into it, giving the snowman a nose.

"Hey, I'm obviously very happy with it."

"My head feels heavy and it's so cold."

"You know, the world after death is very warm." Yuli smiled.

"It looks like we're not dead yet."

The wind was getting stronger now, and even Yuli let go of the snowball, shivering from the cold.

"It's so cold..."

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"……it's too hot!"

There were beads of sweat on Cheng Rang's head, and he held an iron plate he picked up to fan himself, "Let's leave this place quickly."

The base of the Babel Pillar that Mori Chisaki had previously melted with black flames has solidified, but at this moment it is still heating up the temperature of this area like a red-hot furnace. The steaming heat distorts the air and floats upward. It was obviously a land of ice and snow before, but now it is like a sky of ice and snow. It was like being placed on the iron plate to make teppanyaki.

When Christian came back, Chisaki Mori's name was already displayed in green above his head, and he had successfully joined the team.

"The hot place is only this small area nearby. Fortunately, there are no people around. It is estimated that it will rain soon, or there may be hail. Because of this, a blizzard that stretches for hundreds of kilometers swept across the surrounding area

"Wuhu~ It can be said to be a shocking battle that changed the weather!"

"Although I was the one who was instantly killed..." Chisaki Mori tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Only after I really see your attribute panel, I will feel that my life has been in vain for so long. Why can you put the training Is there a blank slate weapon on the field now, and its attack power is still so high?”

Cheng Rang didn't intend to explain anything in detail, but just gestured to his special number of Test001, and then let Chisaki Mori guess it by himself with a complex expression.

Slightly speeding up their march, the three members of the team quickly left the high-heat zone and returned to the surrounding silvery wasteland. From a distance, they could still see the snow and fog that had been stirred up to cover the sky. It spreads slowly like a wall.

"Much cooler."

Cheng Rang threw himself on the snow with a rescued expression and grabbed a handful.

"I said, do you want some ice cream?"

Christian stopped and said, "It's best not to eat snow, but with our current physique, we can eat whatever we want without getting sick."

"Is there ice cream?!" Chisaki Mori approached with an expectant expression.

Cheng Rang sat up cross-legged, dug around in his arms, and took out several small paper bowls covered with plastic covers, "Well, of course!"

"Is it Haagen-Dazs? I haven't had this for a long time!" Chisaki Mori took the paper bowl from Cheng Rang in surprise, but soon discovered that it was different.

"Hey, I remember that Haagen-Dazs didn't do it this way, and the prints weren't right either."

Mori Chisaki followed the red twisted English letters on the paper bowl and spelled it out, and finally got the result.

"Haagendis, where did this pirated copy come from? If you read the taste correctly, it's creamy Pandora flavor...what on earth is this?"

Cheng Rang smiled slyly, opened the lid and folded the plastic spoon inside, "It's a specialty from our place. It tastes good, but maybe it's not so easy to accept the first time you try it."

"We're not here for an outing, are we?" Christian reminded.

Cheng Rang waved his hand: "Well, isn't it already one-fifth of the way done? The progress is very fast. It's necessary to enjoy the journey a little and strengthen the relationship with the new team members, isn't it?"

This world is already empty and boring. If the team is lifeless, Chris alone will be enough for Cheng Ren to suffer. Now, finally, there is a "forced middle school boy" who has to make some noise. It can be difficult along the way. It's much more interesting.

"You're the captain, it's up to you." After saying that, Chris sat cross-legged next to the two of them and accepted the ice cream handed to him by Cheng.

The three of them continued to chat casually while enjoying the strange but delicious ice cream.

Cheng Rang asked Mori Chisaki, "I think your karma value is twelve points. Have you ever experienced PVP before?"

"Yes, this is my first large-scale PVP exchange in the world. I originally wanted to find a few teammates, but other players seemed to have formed a team before me."

So in this case, it is definitely necessary to have more people to fight against fewer people, and to extract more rewards from the lone players in a PVP world with poor rewards.

"How many teams have you killed?" Cheng Rang asked.

"The ones who come to trouble are all famous players, but I am not a prey to be slaughtered... Since they have taught me to plunder resources through PVP, then I will learn from it now." Chisaki Mori lowered his head and sneered, "Haha, let's Those ignorant people are all struggling to be transformed in the hands of my dark flame user.

Become ashes, covered up by the pages of history, and return to the grave of the earth - four people in a row, three and four are twelve, this is the inscription of the clock, throw their souls into hell and never see the light! "

"Team Three." Christian translated to Cheng Rang after extracting useful information.

"I can understand it without your translation!"

"Yeah?"

"...Chris, do you have any objections to me?"

"Not at all, it's your misunderstanding."

However, considering that Mori Chisaki single-handedly killed three four-person teams in his first PVP world, the strength of this middle school boy cannot be underestimated.

After all, in the brief battle before, he also dealt tens of millions of damage that surprised Cheng Rang.

If the three jet black flame pillars were used to fight other players, it would probably be the result of controlling one set and taking it away.

Even Christian from before did not rashly intervene in the fight between the two, choosing to avoid the edge for the time being.

"The black flame user is the strongest!"

"Ah ho~!"

Chapter 8 Power Station

Chapter 1197 Chapter 8 Power Station