Knight Asylum

"You are the only one."

A red thug player cautiously probed.

Reid blinked, looked around, and nodded, "Yeah."

"puff--"

"Pfft hahaha——"

"One person, just one person wants to challenge all of us?"

The players of the foreign game, who just happened to be full of hatred, burst into laughter.

"No, no, no, we can have a fair and square one-on-one," Red corrected quite seriously, holding up his finger.

"No, there are so many of us, why should we play one-on-one with you? It would be better to say... you are the only one, why should we go to so much trouble to play games with you."

The leader of the red thugs, who had laughed enough, wiped the tears from his eyes and raised his middle finger to Red.

"If you don't want to be beaten, leave now! Otherwise, I will let you experience the resurrection surgery insurance of Zhinao Group today!"

"Eh……"

Reid crossed his arms over his chest, leaned back tactically, and then pulled out a string of S-level and A-level locks that he had forcibly kryptoned from the card pool.

"You really don't want to fight me? If you win, this S-level lock will be yours, and you will also get these A-level locks~"

Everyone's eyes widened in an instant.

Occupying the arena in front of the Zhinao Group may not necessarily make them the strongest union, but if they can obtain the lock in Reid's hands, they will definitely become the strongest union.

You should know that no guild currently has S-level locks.

"So, is there anyone willing to play an exciting game of Outlander with me? Oh, by the way, my gaming philosophy is to smile, or to make decisions with a smile in short."

Red raised his finger and curved it towards the players.

"Bring smiles with duels!"

"grab!!!"

Players of the game Alien simply chose real-life PVP.

Faced with the duel requests from the foreign players, Reid accepted their enthusiasm with helplessness.

In less than three minutes, the arena was already a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and Red was sitting on the pile of corpses, smiling and admiring the sunrise.

"Hey - are you considered a gamer?"

Just as Red was about to leave, a girl with a school bag on her back, a starry sky baseball cap, a red coat, and a backpack came out. She took one look at the tragic scene and glared at Red fiercely.

Chapter 591: First of all, this is a rubbish krypton gold game

Faced with the sudden questioning from the girl, Red hesitated for a moment and then raised his finger.

"Although it's still under reconstruction, high school students shouldn't come to the Xingxiu District."

"Who is a high school student? I'm a college student!"

"Eh...do college students dress like this nowadays?"

The girl's breathing stagnated. She raised her hand to pull her hat, took out the lock from her pocket and pointed it at Red.

"Stop making so much noise! ​​My name is Simone! Since you are also a player of the Alien game, let's decide the winner through gaming!"

"Let me make this clear first. I'm different from these idiots lying on the ground. I'm a bona fide professional player!"

Reid's gaze stayed on the lock in Simonicole's hand.

It's a Class B lock.

"Okay, let me see how powerful professional players are."

Reid smiled brightly and activated the S-class lock in his hand.

Five minutes later——

Sima Nico fell to her knees with a thud, supporting herself with her hands, her face full of disbelief. A pile of lock seeds that were still emitting black smoke were scattered around her.

Red closed the lock slowly.

First of all, one thing must be emphasized.

The game "Outlander" is just a rubbish pay-to-win game.

As long as you hold the lock, you can control the actions of the aliens to a certain extent, but this is only to a certain extent. For example, it is a fighting game with huge delay.

Simaniko’s level as a professional player is not to be underestimated, she is good at all kinds of predictions and micro-operations.

But it must be emphasized again here that the Alien game is a rubbish pay-to-win game. The Aliens summoned by the B-level lock species completely crush the C-level Aliens in terms of numbers, and the Aliens summoned by the A-level lock species... can no longer be considered the same species.

simply put……

It's humans and monsters.

The aliens summoned by the B-level lock are only the size of a palm, but the aliens summoned by the A-level lock are taller than humans, and the aliens summoned by the B-level lock can be kicked to pieces with one kick.

No matter what Sima Nicole did, she was slapped to death.

The difference between professional players and ordinary players is that ordinary players can be killed by a slap, while professional players can hold on for several minutes before being killed by a slap.

Although Sima Nicole didn't say a word, Reid could clearly hear Sima Nicole's accelerated heartbeat.

But it's quite normal. You can perform as fiercely as a tiger for a while, and then be killed by the numerical monsters. It's quite frustrating.

"Ah, well—it was a really exciting duel!"

Reid thought for a moment and then gave Simoniko a thumbs up.

“Ahhh! You bastard! Remember this! I’m betting on the title of genius gamer N! I will definitely not lose next time!!!”

Simoniko turned and rushed out.

Looking at Simoniko's back, Reid put one hand on his waist and sighed.

"Hey... you're really motivated. Obviously, anyone who has fought with me will never play the Outlander game again."

After saying that, Red glanced at the players of the Alien game who were gathered together on the side, took out his cell phone, called the police, and sent these players to the police station on charges of gang fighting.

Of course, in [S·L], if someone is caught in a gang fight, he or she will be detained for a few days at most. Considering that there are no [casualties], he or she may be detained today and released tomorrow.

But it is a very fatal situation for foreign players. A one-day blank period means that they will not be able to defend the ring for a full twenty-four hours. The territory they occupy will be divided up by other guilds within a day, and they will fall from the first and second positions in the rankings in an instant.

The Alien game does not have real PVP rules. Once this gray area operation is caught by the police, it means facing punishment from the World Tree Consortium in the form of severing ties.

Although the account will not be cancelled, all the lock types that players can use to compete in the real arena and participate in the world competition will be confiscated, and physical lock types will no longer be provided to these accounts. If players want to participate in the world competition and continue to compete in reality, they can only open a new account.

Faced with this kind of blow, most players will lose their will to fight and either choose to quit or retreat to the sidelines and become Buddhist players.

This is how he killed the previous Shadow Army.

However, it doesn’t matter if they don’t quit the game. In this game, only those with money are the boss.

"Red thugs and blue stalkers, right."

Red opened the interface of the Alien game and brought up the map.

It should be said that they are worthy of being the first and second ranked unions. The two together occupy almost half of the territory of [S·L]. But it doesn’t matter, these territories will be replaced soon.

After driving to the nearest ring occupied by the Red thugs and using an S-level lock to defeat the people left behind by the Red thugs to watch the ring, Red realized a problem.

After all, he is only one person. What if he takes the stage and someone steals it right after he does?

He doesn't have as many people as the first and second ranked unions, and he can't guard those arenas 24 hours a day.

After much hesitation, Red decided to call Zhan Ji Lingma.

"Hmm? Ah~ Is that the case? Then change the rules of the game and change the competition for the ring to a guild war. Only the representatives who defeat the guild war can occupy the corresponding ring."

"Although I was the one who raised this question," Red couldn't help but complain, "but is it really okay to handle it this way?"

"Of course there is no problem. Many players have reported that it is too exhausting to monitor the arena 24 hours a day. Weak guilds have no chance to seize the territory~" Zhan Ji Lingma shook his head leisurely, "For those powerful guilds, this is also good news."

Red knew why this was good news without Zhan Ji Lingma explaining.

Such an update seems to give weak guilds a chance to participate in the competition, but it makes no difference to powerful guilds with large numbers of people. They can still PVP against all players who want to snatch their arena, and they no longer have to disperse their combat power to defend the arena.

“However, this operation will require you to disclose your location. Is that okay?” Zhan Ji Lingma glanced at the [S·L] map on the holographic image on the side.

The red thug territory sign on the map was replaced with an emoticon.

"It doesn't matter."

"He really has the demeanor of a king."

Zhan Ji Lingma curled the corners of his mouth, turned around and continued to study the belt, but within a few minutes the phone rang again.

Zhan Ji Lingma made an unpleasant sound. He hated it most when people called him while he was doing research, but not everyone was Red.

"Hello? What's the matter?"

"..."

Zhan Ji Lingma stood up suddenly.

"Ministry of Health? Why would people from the Ministry of Health come here? No...how many of them are here?"

Listening to the report from the other end of the phone, Zhan Ji Lingma pinched his nose and paced back and forth in the laboratory.

"Only two people?"

Zhan Jiling's horse paused, his eyes flickering.

Chapter 592: Hong Yin also expressed that she could not accept it

"This is it, the last one."

Reid grabbed a man by the collar, confirmed that the ownership of this area on the phone had been transferred to him, and then threw the man aside.

If the updates are updated all at once, it is inevitable that the data will be stolen, so the World Tree Consortium will update the data of each arena one by one. The World Tree Consortium will update the arena that he occupies.

Now the territories of the two guilds, Red Thugs and Blue Lurkers, have all been occupied by an emoticon package, which seems extremely ironic.

"You bastard! Are you underestimating the Red Thugs? Don't think this matter will end like this!"

The man pulled out the baton in annoyance, and just as he raised his hand, he felt his right hand was empty and the baton had fallen into Red's hand.

Red put down his phone and held both sides of the baton with his hands. Under the man's astonished gaze, he raised his knees and broke the baton with a clang.

As the baton broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, the man fell to his knees with a thud.

"It took almost two hours," Red glanced at the time on his watch, let out a long breath, took out his notebook and flipped through it.

Today is a holiday, so as a good child, Tiandao Tree Flower must be very obedient and sleep in.

According to the arrangement discussed previously, King will go to Hong Yinye’s new house to study music today. King is a man of his word.

If Hong Yinye had not been killed at the beginning and had agreed to study music, then if nothing unexpected happened afterwards, Hong Yinye would have been fine.

But the problem is...

Hong Yin is also a man full of unexpected things.

As soon as he arrived at Hong Yinye's house, Red saw Hong Yinye holding a loudspeaker and giving suggestions to King with an extremely serious expression.

"Give up right now, or try your best and then give up, which one do you choose?"

King grabbed Hong Yinye's neck expressionlessly and lifted her up.

"Against violence! Against violence!"

Red rushed in immediately and prevented the tragedy from happening.

"Haha... this class of students is really hard to lead."

Hongyin also straightened her collar, looking helpless.

Veins bulged on King's forehead. If Red hadn't stopped him, Hong Yin would have been brought up again.

"Hmph - Hong Yinye, you don't have the right to choose!"

"No matter how hard you try, you have to learn music to make your wife act cute to you, right? I understand, I understand."

Faced with Hong Yin's unauthorized interpretation, King's mouth twitched. If it were any other time, he would have slapped her in the face.

"Well - anyway, let's take a break first. By the way, King, could you help me a little? This table is a bit heavy."

Hongyin also blushed and patted a heavy cabinet beside her.