Survival: King Picking Game

"Hahaha... no... no, Boss, although this bitch looks good, is there something wrong with her head? Huh?"

"A mere novice player, do you still want to deal with us?"

"Maybe I got a good novice benefit, so I became a little conceited..." Someone said with a smile.

"Everyone is from the novice period who is crazy, so we need to be considerate of each other."

"Yeah, we also became cautious after being taught a lesson, and began to know how to respect our seniors."

"Hey, since that's the case..."

——"Let us 'tune' this newcomer well?"

Jim showed a cold expression, and nodded slowly in agreement.

……

——This is the general status quo among gamers.

The strong can bully and exploit the weak at will, while the weak swallow their anger and dare not resist, but vent their resentment on the weaker...

——This vicious and twisted cycle, like a spiral of contradictions, wraps around the vast majority of players.

And if it is a novice gamer with a dreadful beauty, or a lucky one who got a powerful reward item, but with low strength at the beginning... most of them will end badly.

Just like the crime of being pregnant, without the support of powerful forces and the luck against the sky, the "wealth", "talent" and "aptitude" possessed by novice gamers will instead bring disaster.

And the players who suffered from this kind of indiscriminate disaster have either died, or become the walking dead, or... they have degenerated into a new "persecutor", hurting those people mercilessly with distorted hearts and cruel means. The former "self"...

- This is the "rule".

In the player society formed by following the "law of the jungle", there are traces of this "rule" everywhere.

They are like vicious spider webs, binding and manipulating the participants in this long and cruel "king game".

Although gamers claim to be more powerful and have a higher status than ordinary people... some even think that this is the next level of evolution.

But human beings... no, it's the inferior nature of creatures that makes most people just obey all this.

……

Obscenities are endless, and those eyes mixed with ridicule and lust...

But the purple-haired girl was unmoved, and let out a soft breath.

Raise the samurai sword in your hand.

On Wei Wei's side, a cold glow shone on the tip of the knife.

The shape of this samurai sword is very simple, and the blade is not long.But in that sharp sharpness... there is a faint aura of monsters.

...It's like... "alive"!

It is obviously a man-made object, but it seems to have its own will.

And, with this will, it is sending out some kind of faint and mysterious call... like a wandering ghost singing a person's name softly in its ears.

Demagogy, twist the will.

The blade trembled slightly.

In the eyes of Saeko Busujima, a layer of red gradually permeated...

Even the voice became low and slightly hoarse.

"Yeah, you guys are so confident..."

"Then, even if you get hit by this knife... the monster knife named [Sin Song], you won't have any complaints, right?"

——"Poison island flow, please refer to it."

Her voice was almost abnormally calm.

The girl pressed the demon knife to her side, and her body bowed slightly, revealing a thrilling and graceful curve.

The long purple hair fell down, covering the girl's face.

All I could see was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

——As if expecting something...

……

"...It's really annoying, this woman who owes a lesson."

Mushroom Head felt as if he was being watched by a fierce beast, and his whole body was chilling.

He didn't know where this fear was coming from, so he decided to turn it into violence...and go straight to it.

Chapter 679 The Son of Sin Song

　 The mushroom head's hands were tightly together, and after gradually merging, it turned into a sharp blade. ∈ magazine ξ ξ bug ∈

The clothes also started to have holes in them.That's because of the metallic spikes protruding from the inside of the body.

Under the action of special abilities, the skin transforms into a steel-like shell.

The icy light spread, and even the clothes on his body hardened.