Players’ NPC daddy.

The levels of both parties were only LV99, and there was not much difference in their attributes, but the invader calmed down after the initial panic.

"I know you, Greenland, a former professional player. You have won many world championships during your career, but that is now a thing of the past." The intruder lifted his hood and casually exposed his appearance.

"You're already old, and you've chosen to become a pornographic game streamer. This is a tragic end to the life of a professional gamer."

"Don't tell me I'm old! And I'm not a sex anchor!" Greenland protested loudly, but she immediately realized that this made her look like she was breaking down, so she immediately crossed her arms and spoke in a cold and sarcastic tone.

"It's better than using cheats like you."

"Isn't the reaction speed of you old professional players also a side effect of the old-fashioned dedicated machines?" The invader shrugged indifferently and walked slowly towards Greenland.

"Although your appearance here is indeed unexpected, it will not affect the plan. It won't be too difficult to defeat an old retired professional gamer like you."

"Your grandma's!"

Greenland immediately rushed towards the invader, launching a combination of skills at a dazzling speed, but these were easily dismantled by the invader.

"Don't compare me with those people before. My system of expanded senses and I complement each other. In other words, I am at my peak!"

boom--

Greenland was kicked and rolled over twice in a panic. On the other hand, the invader was not only unharmed, but also very leisurely, just like an adult playing with a child.

"You're really old. You can still maintain the fancy title of professional player among ordinary players, but once you meet a real professional player, your true colors will be exposed."

“…” Greenland lay on the ground motionless, but the invader was not in a hurry at all and walked towards Greenland leisurely.

"Old-school players like you will reveal your true form once you leave your dedicated machine. You should be eliminated along with that dedicated machine."

This was psychological warfare, using trash talk to drive the opponent crazy. But the invader was secretly shocked, thinking that he was a former professional player, as expected, he was really thick-skinned and completely immune to trash talk.

Just as the invader hesitated whether to use physical attack, Greenland suddenly twitched and raised his head sharply.

"Holy crap! How could this dedicated mode disconnect first? I'm so scared!"

"Disconnected!?" The intruder was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and it seemed that everything he said just now was in vain.

"I don't know what you said behind my back, but I don't care." Greenland stood up slowly, twisting his neck and moving his arms.

"Honestly, I don't care if my friends call me a bitch. Your trash talk is totally inadequate. You might as well just use your cheats to beat me."

"Haha~ Honestly, can't you guys just use some kind of cheat that allows you to have no cooldown, invincibility, or instant kills? Expanding your senses and speeding up your reaction times are pointless, and it takes away any motivation from winning."

"But I'll just assume you've activated the instant kill and invincibility cheats, so you better try harder, little brother."

The invader's face darkened. Greenland's blatant humiliation made him furious. He pulled out two daggers and rushed forward.

The two clashed once more, and the invader sneered. Greenland was only slightly faster than before, not much faster. He was startled when he heard about the special mode, fearing that the other party would become a monster.

But after one minute, two minutes, ten minutes, cold sweat broke out on the invader's face, and his hands began to tremble slightly. He was tired. But Greenland's condition did not change at all, neither getting better nor worse, but remained extremely stable.

The invader suddenly remembered an interview with a professional player. When faced with the host's question, "What is the most important thing for a professional player to not lose?", the professional player's answer was endurance.

A sudden burst of technological improvement is meaningless. Only ultra-long endurance without any mistakes can ensure your invincibility.

Meanwhile, Greenland's endurance hadn't been affected by retirement at all, and it had even improved from playing the torturous gameplay in various games! ?

"No, I can't do that anymore. I have to get off..."

Snapped--

Greenland grabbed the invader's arm as he was about to leave, the smile on his face became extremely crazy, and the pupils in his eyes shrank to the size of needles.

"Don't ejaculate so prematurely~ I finally got it~"

It was sticky, sweet, and coquettish, but the invader only felt fatigue in his waist and a chill.

This person is the type who goes crazy once he gets into the mood!

"Hahahaha——Play with me for a while longer——"

Greenland pulled the invader's hand hard, like a mad white swan, and used the [Wrestler] skill to drag the invader and dance a dance of death.

Because Greenland's laughter was too sharp, the members of the Freemasonry couldn't help but come in to take a look, and then they were immediately frightened by Greenland's ear-to-ear grin and retreated.

The reason why professional player Greenland retired. Although the competitive games he played were for all ages, Greenland's playing style and the way he looked after getting into the state brought very bad influence, so he retired in tears.

……

In the virtual space constructed by the Age of Gods technology, after the dome was shattered by the moon, the battle between the two gods began to deviate from normal.

Blaze can't be restrained by the sky or the earth; a leaf or a speck of dust can propel him to leap. Teresa, with her ability to fly, can traverse even more freely.

The Hunting God's greatsword was covered with cracks, and every time it was swung, it emitted the wail and joy of death.

Damage seems to be a sad end for weapons, but who understands weapons?

The moment the weapon is placed in the warehouse and buried in dust is the moment it dies, so the death wail of the Hunter God Greatsword at this moment is also the climax of its life.

"It seems your weapon gave out first."

Theresa stared at the cracks on the Hunter God's Greatsword and kicked it. Cracks spread all over the Hunter God's Greatsword, and finally, the weapon was shattered into pieces.

And Blaze took out the second one.

"This is the benefit of mass-producing divine weapons! I even got 20 of this sword!"

Blaze swung his sword, and the Hunter God Greatsword that had been dormant in the warehouse could not wait to show its power, creating a storm and tearing open the light curtain launched by Theresa.

"Huh..." Blaze took a breath, then he tensed up.

He might not have enough time, and Theresa was far from exhausting the accumulated energy of faith.

"You're almost exhausted." Theresa landed slowly, she was at ease, while Blaze was already showing signs of decline.

“The end result of not being able to make choices is that in the end, you will be left with nothing but the words “never give up”.”

Blaze wiped the corner of his mouth and gave a smile that made Theresa irritable.

"The ending of this story sounds like just the beginning of another story of redeeming everything, doesn't it?"

Chapter 287: The Age of Giving Up

It was a long journey called growing up.

That is a story about not believing in miracles.

Although it may sound so depressing and decadent, the beginning of the story is indeed full of hope.

God favors life and grants it the power of miracles. However, humans are not among them. Therefore, humans have never experienced miracles or ascended to heaven overnight. Instead, they have walked through the long river of history step by step with heavy steps.

It was an era abandoned by the gods, and it was also an era when humans did not know what giving up meant.

When the creatures who have obtained miracles fear the thunder that is like the roar of God, humans have begun to capture thunder and light their own stars in the dark night.

They never attribute their success to miracles, but rather to the result of not giving up thousands or tens of thousands of times.

Humanity has established [civilization], which is something to be proud of, and it is a qualification that only a race that has occupied the position of world dominance can have.

Humans live in harmony with other races and thrive.

But the story takes a sudden turn. The Titans climb out of the abyss and trample everything in the world with joyful dance steps. Humans have never seen God. God seems to be a more advanced existence, but now they have seen it.

It was an evil god, not because it was evil, but because it was lonely. The anger and counterattack of living beings were just a novelty to it.

Everything on earth was destroyed by those footsteps, and humanity fell into social collapse because of the real appearance of "God". Some people prayed to the gods in despair, while others chose to resist, but the evil Titan crushed them all equally.

Humanity persevered, waiting for this newborn god to stop the revelry of its birth.

But just as ants cannot understand that it takes humans 18 years to reach adulthood, humans cannot understand how long the evil Titan will party before calming down.

Only a few years later, the world came to an end.

So humans built the Ark to avoid the disaster brought by God.

But one boy is not among them. He is a rebel who refuses to escape and is always looking for a way to defeat the evil Titan.

He united everyone he could, he used his speeches to rekindle the people's hope, he even told lies and used the ark as a temptation to gather the crowd.

He shouted that we can overcome God with our never-give-up spirit and unity.

Then he lost.

Just because the Titan Evil God started running.

There was blood under the podium.

He lost everything, everything, even the Ark that could have sustained civilization was destroyed. Only one person remained alive.

He should have died, but his youthful and impetuous words were regarded as hope, and he came back to life using his lover's backup body.

Why is he?

He is not the smartest or the strongest, all he has are worthless slogans.

He finally grew up, and he had nothing left.

The first thing he experienced after growing up was a sense of responsibility and guilt that made him feel suffocated. He immediately wanted to commit suicide.

But he couldn't do it. His smart lover seemed to know everything and didn't want him to do it.

Is that a punishment? Is that a blame?

He didn't know it, he just found his mission.

There is no noble sentiment of salvation, no love for the new human civilization, only revenge.

He wants to defeat the cause that led to the birth of the evil Titan and overthrow the rules of the world.

For this, he will do whatever it takes.

"You said that when the world is destroyed, you won't stay in the ark of salvation, you will go and fight the disaster, right?"

"That's what I look like!"

"You are me, but you are younger and haven't become me yet!"

The space vibrated at Theresa's scream, and countless streams of light swept through the virtual space.

The Age of Gods technology, which controls time, begins to attack the present from the future and the past.

Blaze reached out, grabbed the shadow beneath his feet, and lifted it upwards. A world of shadows was released, swallowing up all light. Within the waves, the shadow of God moved silently, then pounced upon Theresa's surroundings.

That was the Shadow Werewolf. Now that Blaze had become a god, his shadow had also been strengthened. It was as if it didn't exist. When Theresa realized it, her body had been shattered.

But the next moment, Theresa's body transformed into a virtual figure and disappeared. It wasn't fake, but was modified using God Age technology at the moment of being killed.

Blaze slashed fiercely behind himself, and Theresa just appeared and swung a lightsaber, colliding with the Hunter God's sword.

"What do you think will become of the world if we fail in the war against the Nemean Giants?"

There is no doubt that this world will become the Second Age of Gods.

Blaze doesn't need sleep, and isn't awakened by nightmares of what the world would be like if he failed.

Even so, Blaze would often break out in cold sweats, feeling fortunate for having successfully defeated the Nemean Giant.

"That victory was undoubtedly full of miracles and luck, but can you guarantee that you'll be so lucky every time? Will miracles happen every time?"

What Teresa shouted out was not some crazy evil plan, but just the pale and powerless reality.

No one understands better than the survivors of the Age of Gods what it feels like to have resistance built up through perseverance and unity easily crushed.

"As long as this world remains in chaos, monsters powerful enough to shake it apart could be born at any moment."

"It may have taken the Titans a million years to appear, but the Nemeans only took two! It's going to get faster and faster from now on!"

"Only by restoring the world can..."

"It's so annoying! You don't understand anything I'm saying!" Blaze punched Theresa in the face, sending her flying like a meteor.

"I never denied your desire to restore the world. I was just annoyed that you couldn't wait to turn the whole world upside down!"

"Unhappy? What are you talking about, you little brat!" Theresa stood up with difficulty, feeling absurd.

She imagined countless rebuttals that Blaze would make, whether it was righteous accusations against her evil plan to destroy the surface of the earth, or specious claims that she was invincible and would win every time, but she didn't expect that what she got was just a simple "unhappy".

It's almost like he's blocking the way when he's unhappy.

"I can't change what you've been through, nor can I understand what you're carrying, but I do know that neither the stranger nor I have lost yet!"

Blaze raised his fist and hit his chest, shouting.

"Don't tell us who want to win how terrible it would be to fail!"

"And today I defeated you through my perseverance and hard work!"