Players’ NPC daddy.

"They asked you to play Wonder Woman and Catwoman!?"

"They asked me to play the Kraken and the Clayface."

"Ah~~"

The people around him were relieved. Although virtual stealth technology was mature, AI was still a big difficulty. Not everyone had the technology like [G] to create a lifelike AI.

The best way is to let someone operate the monster's body.

Operating the monster's body is just like motion capture, and Greenland was most famous for his expression that scared the enemies during his career, so he can be said to be the best candidate to play the monster.

The Psycho Clown reached out his hand towards Greenland.

"Please take care of me in the workplace in the future."

"Then can you help me tell you, I actually want to play Catwoman..."

"What do you think of Bane? Your broken back is really handsome."

"I'll cut you off right now... Let's just forget it." Greenland sighed regretfully, but still shook hands with the Psycho Clown. "Okay, everyone get ready. The uninvited guest is here."

Just as Greenland had expected, someone was lurking.

Currently, only the sheep and the dog have not been activated among the Twelve Beasts. If there are Twelve Beasts players who want to obtain multiple Twelve Beasts professions, this is the last chance.

"Here comes an extraordinary guy." Greenland licked his lips. Not far away appeared a man with a naked upper body, a red dragon swimming around him, and a white dragon belt.

[Dragon Fist Seftron], the most famous and strongest fighting player.

"Is the sheep head in your hand?" Long Quanyu went straight to the point and began to tighten the bandage on his arm as if no one was around.

"How do you know it's in my hands?" Greenland started talking trash to delay time as usual.

"It must be in your hand. There are videos online of you running wildly with a sheep's head on your head and your tongue sticking out. Look at this."

The Dragon Fist posted a dynamic, which contained a GIF of Greenland running wildly with a sheep-head statue on his head.

Others looked directly toward Greenland.

"Some people... just can't help wanting to show off, and end up getting themselves into trouble."

"This was... a small mistake. Who can resist showing off their double-yolk eggs and top-notch entries on the Internet?" Greenland scratched the back of her head awkwardly. She didn't know what kind of mentality she had at that time to do that.

At that time, she just wanted to go crazy to express her happiness.

"Besides, who did such an impolite act of exposing someone's ID? It's too much!"

"Who can recognize you as a human at first sight?"

The Dragon Fist watched the chatter between the targets in front of him leisurely. He knew that these guys were just lowering his vigilance. As long as he was a little lax, these immoral guys would rush over.

“Otherwise we don’t need to go around in so many twists and turns.” The Dragon Fist tightened the bandage on his arm and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"I want the twelve beast professions on the goat-head statue, and I will stay here until I get the goat-head statue out of you, or you defeat me and use the goat-head statue."

"That's great. I'll just choose the second ending."

Greenland spread his hands, walked slowly towards the Dragon Fist Master, and then started running.

"You'll die here!"

The roars of the two dragons kicked off the final warm-up of the World Series. Fierce battles took place in every corner of the world, like the sound of war drums beating before a grand memorial service began.

The drumbeats became louder and louder, and the curtain of the World Series slowly opened.

On the official website of Godlock, the huge clock counting down to the World Series began to move, first the sheep, then the dog, and finally returned to zero.

Standing on the surface of the earth, the twelve earth beasts symbolizing the supremacy of the earth each have their own master.

A change that no one could understand began. The twelve layers of the kingdom of night sleeping deep in the earth shook and then began to spin.

They no longer had a clear distinction between day and night. Due to the rotation of the twelve layers of the world, the holes on the map of their land began to move. The changes in light and darkness symbolized the alternation of day and night, and time thus began to... flow backwards.

The earth revived, the skeletons slowly stood up, the giant beasts began to revive, and the monsters killed by the silver wolf slowly stood up.

The magnificent and great Bell of Creation announces its sound to every living being on earth.

[The sacred battle ceremony has begun——]

[Use disrespectful noise to wake up the sun——]

[The great solar boat will set sail again——]

Chapter 733: Hidden BOSS in the World Tournament

【World Series: Battle Royale Mode】

[Enter the Kingdom of the Twelve Nights, defeat the monsters there, pick up their bones and fight until the last 128 people. ]

"The entrance to the Kingdom of Twelve Nights is that pyramid. Once you enter it, you will have a continuous battle. You can log off, but you cannot leave the map of the Kingdom of Twelve Nights. Once you die, you cannot enter it again."

“That’s probably the rule.”

Kate Cat was making pre-war mobilization in the Fairy Kingdom, and her emotions were as excited as the rising stock market.

"This will be a battle royale with an incredible number of participants. It is definitely not as simple as a simple battle. We will build fortresses and positions to tell those players who died in our traps that they underestimated this game and that was the reason for their failure!"

A fake battle royale, with people running around in a panic to avoid hunters and picking up equipment everywhere.

In a real battle royale, we started building fortresses and positions on the spot and became self-sufficient right there.

"I have a question. Can we invite NPCs to join the battle?" Someone raised his hand.

"No." Kate Cat shook her head vigorously and said as she looked at the announcement, "This is not only a world competition, it seems to be a world-class challenge that requires a huge number of players to participate."

"The reason why players can't re-enter the map after death... seems to be because the soul is sacrificed to something after death. We can't put important NPCs into that kind of risk."

"What a pity! I also wanted to see the player rankings, but ended up seeing some weird scenes where NPCs were ranked in." The person who proposed it sighed regretfully. People who have no desire to compete for rankings always like to see some weird scenes.

"Unofficial statistics... So far, about four million people have confirmed their participation in the World Series." Dali Feizhuan looked at the real-time updates and the numbers that kept jumping couldn't help but twitching his lips.

Although he was sure that many of them participated in it with a playful attitude, but the thought of reducing such a large number to 128 people... made his scalp tingle.

And he also had a rather bad feeling.

"Godlock" never engages in activities that conflict with the worldview, and tries to keep the entire world original.

Guild wars can be explained by improving the reputation of the guild among the various kingdoms, but the PVP rankings between players are a bit far-fetched.

There had been similar ranking competitions before, including one held by the Giant Kingdom Alliance to determine the strongest fighter, in which the strongest fighter would challenge a giant dragon.

The ultimate goal of the entire ranking competition is to select the strongest fighter to defeat the dragon with thick scales that cannot be hurt by swords.

The current world series should be similar, related to a certain event, and judging from its scale, it is undoubtedly world-class.

This is the problem, are there too many people participating?

I used to play a rubbish game, in which there was a very disgusting design when challenging the boss. The more players challenged, the stronger the boss became, and it became stronger for no reason.

Its design is very simple. For every additional player, the BOSS's attributes will increase by 0.25, and the designer added this setting without thinking.

Then, in order to make things more fun, someone found more than 2,000 people to challenge the BOSS, but the BOSS kicked the server and blew it up.

It is said that with just one kick, the entire map can be destroyed.

Dali Feizhuan believes that the geniuses of [G] will not make such a low-level mistake, but...what if they make a high-level mistake? Or their design is so powerful that they can continue even if a mistake occurs.

He had seen the murals inside the pyramid, where countless people walked down the steps, challenging something huge.

Assuming that giant thing still exists in the underworld, and the losers of the World Series are fed to that thing...

Millions of souls were sacrificed for that giant thing. Even if one soul only counted for 1 experience point, that was millions of experience points.

If we calculate it based on the experience value of the proper soul flame... the experience value of a LV99 with all low-level professions is equivalent to that of a LV50 dragon species, and a LV99 [Extreme] is equivalent to the experience value of a LV150 ancient dragon species.

Such a huge amount of experience points are all absorbed by one thing. Even if it is a pig, it is enough to become a super pig that can defeat God.

What if the guy who might need to be defeated becomes too strong, so strong that the players of the current version cannot defeat him?

Besides, Dali Feizhuan still remembers the very shy geniuses at the beginning. They lowered their heads and said very modestly, "If the game has 100,000 logins, we will be satisfied."

What if that pig, no, that boss that might be in battle with was designed for a hundred thousand people, and the experience points of at least a million people exceeded the pre-designed upper limit...

The consequences are disastrous.

Dali Feizhuan stood up calmly. In order to prevent this situation from happening, he looked for monsters in the later version.

It's all about a gamer-friendly environment.

……

The World Series was a foreigner's affair, and Blazer couldn't be a part of it.

After all, that was the stage for the strangers to decide the outcome, so he just had to wait for the moment when the authority between the earth and the sun was exchanged.

This reminded Blaze of the long-lost feeling of how everything would be fine if he could just hand over the task to a stranger and sit at home drinking tea.

What accidents could happen in between?

Of course, the murals in the pyramid still made Blaze a little uneasy.

But there is a more important problem at the moment, that is, the snake is urging him to make an alchemical tool that can be turned inside out, and the urgency is urgent.

The use of alchemical pyramids has even been proposed.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Blazer was somewhat frustrated. Although he was not a narcissistic person, he was somewhat embarrassed that the snake was in such a hurry to replace the chicken.

Had he been offended somewhere?

"We decided the future in the past, but because the present delays the arrival of the future, the past has lost its reality." The snake pinched his fingers, his expression indescribably complex.

“The present changes the past and the future.”

How Blaze wished he had [Translation Z] so that he could understand the meaning of the snake's sigh.

That seemed to be a place he could not reach at the moment, and both the chicken and the snake kept silent about it.

The secret hidden in them seems not to be [strength], but [timing].

"I understand, but!" Blaze raised his voice, trying to sound vicious.

"One day I will make sure you all have an explanation."

Chapter 734 Devil Card

The whole world has become much quieter. Although everyone is still living their lives as usual, it feels like the world is [much quieter].

The reason is probably because the stranger has disappeared.

Of course, it’s not quite accurate to say that they disappeared. Most of them just went underground to participate in the battle festival that would decide who was the strongest stranger.

Basically, all foreigners above LV90 are interested in the World Championships, so the number of foreigners remaining on the ground is not only small, but also weak.

Of course, the strangers who went to the underground world of the Kingdom of Twelve Nights were not just there to participate in the World Championship. It is said that the topography of the Kingdom of Twelve Nights has undergone some changes, and the incredible 12-layer ecological environment has made the strangers curious.

This long-lost moment reminded people of the time when the stranger had just arrived in this world.

Blazer felt a lot more relaxed, finally he could walk on the street openly. In the past, if he showed his head, he would be chased and blocked by strangers.

Because most of them were well-intentioned, Blaze was extremely troubled.

Unfortunately, the long-awaited shopping trip without having to hide one's identity was not for enjoying the feeling of doing nothing, but for looking for materials to make alchemical props.

The city of Mekingiod, one of the favorite wandering places of the stargazing school.

After Herbie had kept these guys for a while, he discovered that the astrology school was more interested in predicting the future for people with simple minds and strong limbs.

The ancient art was lost along with the stars in the sky, and the information that astrology could provide became less and less, so the astrological school honed the art of language in order to keep their jobs.

"Textual Extensions" is a required course for every school of stargazing. This is not simple nonsense, but a convincing nonsense after speculating on the answers obtained from stargazing with vast knowledge.

People with simple minds and strong limbs will not ask too many questions, while strangers are even more straightforward. They will leave after getting the answer, and will only blame themselves if they can't find something.

Today's old ladies are anxiously waiting for their destined partners, but there is no other way. The big bosses who support them learned a term called KPI from strangers and require them to achieve results, otherwise their funding will be cut or they may even be fired.

Mekingiod City is a good place, with a large flow of foreigners, and they all have urgent needs, which are easy to satisfy. But recently, foreigners have gone to the legendary underground world and started a world competition to compete with each other.

The city of Mekingjord became the quietest city.

Just then, the old woman's stall welcomed a customer.

"Oh! Isn't this our boss's good friend? Please sit down!" The old woman enthusiastically brought a chair to Blaze.

"Last time, weren't you still..." Blaze tried to think of a suitable word, "quite proud of a craftsman? How come you've become like this after not seeing you for a while?"