Game Invasion: Stealing Male and Female Leads' Opportunities is Addictive

【Game Invasion + No CP + Upgrade Stream + Lone Wolf + Game】(Also known as: Game Invasion)

After rebirth, Yu Xunge's first priority was to rush home and give her brother a white bottle...

Chapter 451 Gods' Game: The Diamond Miner 19

Chapter 451 Gods' Game: The Diamond Miner 19

The number of players is twice that of the machine race, yet the latter's average combat strength is far superior to that of the players. Not to mention, the machine race is united and their combat support is allocated extremely reasonably.

On the other hand, the players from the other races all had different thoughts. They could fight, but no one dared to say that they had given it their all.

For example, Yu Xunge couldn't use [One-Person Party] to restrict the mechanical race on the battlefield and assist all the players present.

She would rather lose this game of the gods than reveal her most powerful trump card so soon.

However, she didn't slack off. Relying on her agile flying ability and several skills of [Midnight Exile], she became stronger and stronger in battle, and her combat power was in no way inferior to those level 10 players.

Unfortunately, after fifteen minutes of the battle, the players were completely at a disadvantage.

Even the skill that uses maple syrup to ignite the fighting spirit in players is no longer effective.

Faced with an outcome that is obvious at a glance, wise people begin to weigh the gains and losses:

Instead of continuing to expend combat power, it's better to conserve strength, especially those top-tier skills with extremely long cooldowns. If you don't use them now, you can still protect yourself after they're converted to the wasteland.

Almost one-fifth of the players started slacking off.

If you can get caught slacking off in a game, how much more so in real life? We all fought our way up, how could we not understand?

Yu Xunge frowned as she watched. Although she also felt that this special plot was impossible to pass and that the God Game was likely to fail, wouldn't it be better to kill a few more mechanical beings at this time?

Even without rewards, wouldn't they be safer if there were fewer machine races after the area was converted into an abandoned zone?

Yu Xunge dodged a punch from a mechanical creature, then casually conjured a [Cheers] lightning ball that looked like bacteria and threw it at the creature. The lightning ball landed on the mechanical creature's large face, looking like a tiny nose.

Although this was the third hit under the [Midnight Exile] effect, and the attack was 25 times more powerful than the previous shot, blasting a crater directly into the opponent's face, the visual effect of this skill was infuriating.

Yu Xunge blushed slightly.

Just then, she heard a soft laugh.

After the laughter, Maple Syrup's crisp, clear voice soared to the heavens: "Let's drink and sing, watch closely! This is the real 'Cheers'!"

After an unknown amount of time, Yu Xunge once again witnessed Maple Syrup's abilities on the battlefield up close, and witnessed the complete and strongest "Cheers" in the world.

Beer mugs made of lightning filled the sky above the market. Almost every player and mechanical creature had one or two beer mugs with flowing lightning and lightning balls floating in the mugs like "ice cubes".

All the glasses flew through the air, clinked, and toasted, creating a thunderous sound, just like a grand party.

The sounds of bombing, gunfire, and all other battle noises vanished instantly, as if the battlefield had been paused, and all the mechanical race members and players stopped what they were doing.

Maple Syrup's "Cheers" has evolved again, or perhaps the version shown to her in the tower back then was just an unfinished version.

There was also a Thunder Beer Mug next to Yu Xunge, one of which floated to her side and gently touched her hand.

Yu Xunge didn't dodge. She could clearly sense that the beer glass was harmless. The moment the beer glass touched her, many training methods for "Cheers" appeared in Yu Xunge's mind.

Before she could discern the details, with a soft shout from Maple Syrup, all the beer glasses rushed into the battlefield, tracing huge arcs as they hurtled towards the energy core on B801717's chest from different angles.

Each exploding beer mug sends out a thunderstorm, affecting all nearby targets.

Maple Syrup unleashed its lightning chain, sweeping away any players who might be affected.

In less than three seconds, B801717 was knocked to one knee by the beer glass explosion.

Maple Syrup floats silently in the air, looking down at B801717.

The moment all the beer glasses exploded, B801717 was reduced to a black, dilapidated wreck.

At this moment, it was as if the scene had frozen, with all the players and the machine race silently watching Maple Syrup.

On the battlefield, in a battle of generals, Maple Syrup won, and won spectacularly.

Yu Xunge could hear her own heart pounding wildly.

—【I'm Getting Serious Now】Start!

Raise your gun and aim at the Tier 14 Mech Race diagonally behind B801717. That Mech Race was too close to B801717 just now. No matter how many times B801717 was bombed by "Cheers", it was affected by the blast just as many times.

At this point, there's only 1% battery left!

So shameless that neither the players nor the mechanical race present could react.

All the players and the Mech race watched silently as the bullet struck the Tier 14 Mech race member, D3851130.

D3851130 managed to dodge, but Yu Xunge opened [I'm getting serious now].

Furthermore, this attack was the fourth strike of Midnight Exile, making its attack power 125 times greater.

The energy core of D3851130 was directly destroyed.

All the players turned back to stare at Yu Xunge, silently gathering their energy.

Even Maple Syrup looked at Yu Xunge.

Yu Xunge smiled slightly at Maple Syrup: "Thank you, Mother."

You've taken advantage of me so many times, it's not too much for me to take advantage of you once in return, is it? No way, no way, my dear mother, you're not getting impatient, are you?

Maple Syrup smiled and nodded: "Like me."

Yu Xunge: "..." Why are you swearing at me?!

The players who understood the Owl's language fell silent.

Players who couldn't understand the Owl's language fell silent. Why did those two Owls look so disgusting?!

After this incident, the situation on the battlefield changed. Although the advantage still belonged to the Mech race, at least the players could see hope.

With Maple Sugar having dealt with the opponent's strongest Tier 15 combatant, she now began to deal with the Tier 14 mechanical race.

The Mech race sent five Tier 14 Mechs to besiege Maple Syrup.

While continuing to fly around and fire sniper shots, Yu Xunge sorted out the knowledge about "Cheers" in his mind.

[Cheers] Having already mastered the basics, she can easily distinguish whether this knowledge is correct or not.

She tried to incorporate some of her insights into the "Cheers" spell, and the "Cheers" spell she cast again was clearly much more stable; at least the outline of the cup was visible.

How long has it been?

All I can say is that the maple syrup provides the core points about this skill.

She couldn't be sure whether Maple Sugar's actions were a spur-of-the-moment decision or something driven by ulterior motives and calculations, but she knew she owed Maple Sugar a favor.

55th minute.

There are still more than 300 Mechs on the field.

There are only slightly over 1200 players left.

This is because some mechanical units, which have weaknesses related to power consumption, automatically shut down when their power runs out.

However, even though the number of players was four times that of the mechanical race, all the players present knew one thing: they were doomed to lose.

This war zone will become an abandoned zone in 5 minutes.

And they... have already lost this game.

Of course, they can also choose to commit suicide, leaving the game at that point and receiving a reward.

At the 58th minute.

Nearly half of the players stopped and retreated, as if they had rehearsed it, committing suicide and leaving the field, leaving behind a whole bunch of world tombs.

The players still fighting were heavy-hearted. Reason told them that suicide was the best option at this moment, but their pride and self-esteem made them unwilling to leave in this way.

Whoosh—a figure with wings radiating dazzling light pounced like a hungry tiger towards the Tomb of the World.

All players: !!