Chapter 442 The Broken Wheel of Destiny

Several doors leading to the dungeon opened.

The final End of the World copy is finally coming.

A white light flashed, and there was no feeling of weightlessness as when he entered the dungeon in the past. When Xu Zhiyan came to his senses, he found himself standing on a huge translucent platform with a dense jungle under his feet.

In addition to the door behind him, there are six other doors in sequence.

But compared to the strange number of copy passages, the scenery in the distance attracted his attention more.

On the other side of the forest.

A huge and wide bridge leads to further distance.

In the sky at the end, a huge and magnificent disc-shaped ruins hung above the bridge. From the traces of fragmentation, it was not difficult to see that there should have been a golden disc with intricate patterned sculptures there. There were still pointer-like marks on the broken rubble, and the remaining statues were all headless.

Just looking at it from a distance, an oppressive sense of fatalism came over me.

Xu Zhiyan looked away and put his hands on his chest, feeling the warmth from the horn ornaments through the fabric. Coming to his senses, he found that his drooping hands had clenched into fists, as if he was resisting his fate.

Considering the name of the copy, it is not difficult to guess that this is probably the Broken Wheel of Fortune.

He loosened his hand, took a deep breath, and looked at the other doors.

The first one to come out of the door was Jiang Huai Que.

The man was tall and slender, with his hair neatly combed back. His sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing a pair of muscular forearms. He looked like a social elite who was diligent in body management. It was a pity that his frown made him look unhappy and sullen, as if someone owed him two thousand and five hundred thousand.

Jinsheng followed closely behind.

As soon as he saw Xu Zhiyan and Jiang Huaique, a kind smile immediately appeared on his face, which formed a sharp contrast with Xiaoyi's serious dog face. He was worthy of being promoted to the mascot of the team.

If it weren't for the series of summoning boxes hanging around his waist, Jin Sheng's ranking would probably be even lower.

The frequent joke in the comments that "the dog is the real body of the dog master" does not seem to be groundless.

Dou Hongshan and Yu Xiu appeared at the same time.

The woman under the heavy robe was wrapped in bandages. Her body after being resurrected by a seed was still somewhat different from that of a human being. The bandages made her look less strange.

Yu Xiu had grown a lot taller than before, and under Jiang Huai'er's care, he had grown taller like a hormone... so much so that Xu Zhiyan once again became the shortest player in the team, and even Dou Hongshan was taller than him now. Although Yu Xiu was still shy and didn't like to talk most of the time, the lingering haze in his eyes had dissipated a lot, and his temperament had changed drastically.

As for why the two of them came together...

The process was a bit unexpected. When everyone was watching the live broadcast together last month, Jiang Huaique accidentally discovered that the former was good at biology and chemistry, so he simply asked Dou Hongshan to help with his lessons. In exchange, he weaved a dozen bird egg bags of different colors for Dou Hongshan to carry with him the Ran Que that was still in the egg.

Probably because of the failure in screening copies, the last copy did not have any limit on the number of people.

Soon, all the people who had spent money to change their fate gathered together.

Xu Zhiyan had thought about asking Ma Qiao to find the players in the front row of the Pantheon, but not everyone had the courage to really face the Utopia, so he did not force it.

Scanning his teammates, Xu Zhiyan fixed his eyes on the last two doors.

"It's not what I thought..."

He murmured, feeling a strange feeling of something not quite right.

As if to verify the conjecture, the next second, the white light on the door began to fluctuate, and the figures of the two people who had appeared in his memories several times appeared.

Collector Xu Yan was not wearing a hat or a mask today. He was tall and handsome, with a smile on his thin lips, wearing a monocle, and dressed in Chinese style. The buttons interwoven with gold thread and the hand-embroidered patterns on his suit jacket hid his luxury and grace in every stitch and thread, exuding a subtle nobility.

In contrast to him, Yan Chengfan is shockingly simple.

As if in preparation for the competition, he combed his frizzy white hair today, and simply wore a white T-shirt and black trousers, holding a half-peeled orange in his hand.

"Ah, are we that close?"

Yan Chengfan exclaimed in surprise, broke off a slice of orange and put it in his mouth, his whole body showing a laziness that was inconsistent with his deep facial features.

Jiang Huaique summoned out his weapon, Jin Sheng stopped laughing, and even Xu Yan restrained himself a lot.

It was indeed surprising to meet each other so closely right after entering the dungeon.

The tense atmosphere quietly spread.

Only Xu Zhiyan seemed fine, and his expression did not change at all when he spoke.

"Based on past experience, I'm afraid we need to do some preliminary tasks." He said casually, his eyes falling on Yan Chengfan's palm.

Since the other party can still bring in oranges to eat, then this copy is not a survival copy.

"That makes sense. It always focuses on useless things." Yan Chengfan nodded after thinking for a while. Feeling Xu Zhiyan's gaze, he broke off a slice of orange and handed it to him, "Do you want to eat it?"

"Thank you, of course."

Xu Zhiyan took the peeled orange from Yan Chengfan openly and stuffed it into his mouth as if nothing had happened. Feeling the sweet juice bursting on the tip of his tongue, he squinted his eyes and praised, "Very sweet."

After the two of them took these actions, the atmosphere on the scene developed in a weird direction.

The smile on Yan Chengfan's face disappeared a lot.

He didn't expect Xu Zhiyan to actually take his orange and eat it so calmly.

No fear, no timidity, no tension.

The other party treated him like an ordinary player, and his aura did not weaken at all when he spoke, as if he was not the leader of the powerful mimics, but just an ordinary player...

This shouldn’t happen. How can humans be so disrespectful to the rulers of the future?

But it must be said that Xu Zhiyan's actions made his teammates relax a lot, and the tension that was originally caused by being close to the mimic disappeared in an instant.

Everything Xu Zhiyan said seemed to be telling everyone:

There's nothing wrong with mimics, they eat just like humans... and die.

After a few seconds, the detailed introduction of the main system copy finally arrived.

[Both guilds are welcome to enter the End of the World dungeon. ]

Along with the electronic sounds coming from all around, the sky began to tear and a huge projection appeared from the center.

At the same time, thousands of players who were watching the live broadcast of the End of the World dungeon discovered that the live broadcast room had changed and was directly integrated with the forum, as if everyone was watching the live broadcast in the same room.

[Go! Kill the Mimic! Go, Boss Xu! ! ]

[Help me, help me, I'm so nervous! I can't breathe! ]

[I really want to save you, but I'm also so nervous! ]

「Ahhh, no matter how many times I told you to kill the Mimic, I was still scared when those two showed up……」

[It is the suppression of absolute strength and unfathomable power...]

[Wait, don't you guys want to discuss the issue of Little Million eating oranges? ! His mental quality is really amazing! Just seeing the name of Ideal Country almost makes me recall the scene of Collector killing the third place on the list. ]

Xu Yan showed no mercy when he killed Han Shi.

At that time, Utopia wanted to know whether the other party was related to the Legacy. In addition, he did not regard humans as creatures on an equal footing with himself. The torture process was extremely horrifying. The third place on the list, who was previously invincible, had almost no power to resist. His death was tragic and became a nightmare for many players.

The messy barrage was not transmitted to the ongoing End of the World copy.

The sky was divided into two halves.

【Players please receive the copy information. 】

[Pre-task: The wheel of fate at the end of the world is broken. Before starting, the two teams of players need to work together to reach the other end of the forest and obtain what is needed for the next stage.]

【There are two tokens at the end of the forest. 】

[One is the power core that can repair the Wheel of Destiny, and the other is the builder's seal that can operate the Endless Road. ]

【Tip: You cannot kill each other during cooperation. 】

As expected, there are not so many NPCs in the End of the World copy, and there is nothing that needs to be decrypted.

[The two items represent two camps]

[The guild that obtains the power core to repair the Wheel of Fortune will be the attacking party and needs to cross the Endless Road and repair the Wheel of Fortune. ]

[The guild that gets the Builder Seal becomes the defender and gains the power to build levels. It can build a defense system on the Endless Road to block the attacker represented by the Restorer.]

The main system can hardly wait to set the rules.

Xu Zhiyan pursed his lips and pondered over the other person's words...

The enemy of my enemy is my friend.

It has to be said that the main system hates the mimics who betrayed it more than human players.

It's okay to lose the game, you can restart it countless times, but a betrayal creature that can touch its core must be eliminated.

This set of rules can ensure that players will not be killed by the mimics at least in the early stage, and cooperation is the best way to find out the situation, and they will have more room for maneuver. And why does he always feel that the main system is prompting him? Which side does the other party want him to choose...

Before Xu Zhiyan could figure out what was going on, suddenly, a burst of out-of-place laughter broke the silence around him.

Yan Chengfan seemed to have heard a huge joke and could not help laughing. He was staggering forward and backward. Finally, he put his hand lightly on Xu Yan's shoulder. He was almost laughing to tears and was shaking violently.

"No way? It still doesn't give up?" His tone was cheerful, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Xu Yan didn't say anything, but the sarcasm on his face could hardly be hidden.

Half a minute later, Yan Chengfan finally stopped laughing. He did not look at Xu Zhiyan. Instead, he stood up and looked into the distance, his eyes falling on the broken wheel of fate at the end of the world.

"Do you know when the wheel of fortune broke?"

Although no one was mentioned by name, Xu Zhiyan knew that the other party was talking to him.

Without waiting for an answer, Yan Chengfan continued to talk to himself: "You were about six years old at that time. It was a wonderful time. After decades of planning, we finally found an opportunity and broke the wheel of fate that controlled the life and death of the mimics."

The Mimic was born from the Wheel of Fortune.

As long as they can bring back the remains, they will not die.

But correspondingly, as long as the Wheel of Fortune exists, the mimics will always be under the control of the main system.

“…”

Xu Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

He knew what the main system was hinting at.

The other party wanted him to obtain the builder's seal in the next cooperation, which would put Utopia in a dilemma.

Regardless of whether it kills the human players or not, as long as the Wheel of Fortune is repaired, the mimics will be controlled by the main system again... Or, it has never thought that the human players can win, so that it can win this round of the game and put the leash back on the disobedient dog.

That's why it chose this copy.

After a while, Xu Zhiyan spoke calmly.

"Looks like we won't be able to get the Builder Seal."

The main system had a good idea, but he didn't think the Utopia would be unprepared for this.

"Yes." Yan Chengfan answered with narrowed eyes.

As he answered, a few snowflakes fell from the sky.

In a flash, an icy cage rose from the ground, instantly trapping Xu Zhiyan and others.

At the same time, the vast forest was instantly submerged by massive floods, and in the blink of an eye it turned into an icy road as high as the platform.

It's the combination of the properties of water and ice!

When Xu Zhiyan turned around, Yan Chengfan had already disappeared.

On the huge projection screen in the sky, the white-haired man was standing at the other end of the forest, with two props for the previous task in front of him.

...Wait, this is teleportation?

Now, not only Xu Zhiyan and others, but the entire forum was silent.

The power displayed by Yan Chengfan has exceeded the players' imagination. Even the main system probably didn't expect that its carefully designed pre-task could be completed in just a few breaths!