System Teaches You How to Be a Person [Quick Transmigration]

Synopsis: [Synopsis]: System 414's performance is at the bottom once again. This time, the higher-ups couldn't even be bothered to assign a host to him.

414: No host, the system will ...

Chapter 109 Holographic Online Games Are So Cool (Chapter 30)

Chapter 109 Holographic Online Games Are So Cool (Chapter 30)

"What do we do now?"

A large number of players retreated to the edge of the battlefield, and their faces were not good.

Only a minority of players chose the Dark Faction; the vast majority chose the Light Faction and chose to defeat the Demon King! No matter how many rewards one gains from victory in the Dark Faction, they can never surpass those from a godlike Demon King.

They are here to defeat... the Demon King!

To bring down the lofty "gods" from their pedestals.

Most players don't believe in gods; their faith is in themselves... and thus, being in this game where they can't die, they certainly won't miss out on this crazy and arrogant plan.

Kill the "god"!

But now, arrogance has been fiercely pushed into the flames and burned—how can man contend with "God"?

The number of soldiers in the armies dispatched by the seven races is gradually decreasing... They are dragging the dark creatures down to hell with them, but this is only a temporary solution!

Countless dark creatures were scattered, but the black mist, accompanying their deaths, gradually spread and spread...

It seems to be spreading endlessly, not just in this large area of ​​the battlefield, but it has even swallowed up the nearby towns!

Within the reach of the black mist... the power of light is weakened, and dark creatures dominate everything!

Not to mention, when the players, known as the Undead, were forced to log off to watch, their fallen bodies really did rise again just like the Undead!

Bloodstains still clung to their faces, and the players' bodies were as stiff as puppets, reminding countless players of a scene like a zombie siege!

They truly are the Demon King's retinue...

Even in death, they remained the Demon King's retinue—how domineering! Yet, one can only sigh in admiration and praise the Demon King's brilliance.

What can we do?

With a resolute demeanor and a scar on his cheek that added to his masculine charm, Gu Yinghundao, the vice president of the Moyu Jiangnan Guild, said.

What are their existing advantages?

They are not the so-called allied forces of the seven races. They are NPCs after all. Once they die, they never have a chance to be resurrected. They are consumables!

Yes... a large number of players!

When players initially chose between the Dark and Light factions, the game developers limited the number of players in the Dark faction—looking back now, that was a way to maintain balance as much as possible!

Freya, this Demon King general, has caused so many people to suffer defeats. Her level, as detected, is approaching that of some of the highest-level players among the players!

And she... was merely a general under the Demon King.

Undoubtedly, it's completely unrealistic for players of the Light faction to directly confront the Demon King. The only way is—

Lone Shadow Soul amplified his voice and uttered a single word: "Hate!"

Si Yisi was keeping an eye on the players' movements. He wasn't watching secretly; instead, he was openly observing them.

The original inhabitants of this world will not receive the "game" or other unbalanced content mentioned by the player. However, from the very beginning, Sissi has been an unbalanced entity!

He was carefree and unrestrained all the way, but he ended up putting on a great show for all the players!

Some players would steal glances at Si Yisi, finding the Demon King's eyes deep and captivating, yet inexplicably feeling a sense of dread.

He gave a very reasonable explanation: because it was the Demon King! Yes... there was no need for explanation at all; Si Yisi's identity proved everything.

Under Si Yisi's watchful eye, one guild after another volunteered to take on the task. The final rewards weren't so easy to distribute, but the realistic experiences within the game told the players that this was a battlefield.

This is a battlefield!

The only thing to do on the battlefield is to kill the enemy, kill the enemy, kill the enemy!

The players' hearts were drawn to the bloody smoke of battle; their minds were both heated and unusually calm, as if this war had turned them into madmen.

A madman born to fight!

The "Ink Rain in Jiangnan" guild has emerged, the "Iron Horse and Ice River" guild has emerged... one by one, the top-ranked guilds in the country have emerged!

A blond, blue-eyed Protoss player stepped forward, followed by a group of other foreigners. Stellar is a domestically developed game, and foreign players have never really made a significant impact.

But now, these foreigners are actually trying to steal the boss kill!

No matter what conflicts existed between domestic guilds, they couldn't compare to the grudges with foreign guilds. The domestic guild players glared angrily at this group of foreign players, but their leader, [Carlos], laughed loudly and said in broken Mandarin—

"The Demon King will be killed by us!"

The instant Carlos uttered those words, Sisley gave him a look. There was no murderous intent, only…mockery!

"Then—we'll wait and see!"

The core elite of the major guild, [Mulan Ci], spoke coldly. She looked at [Carlos]'s confusion about the phrase "wait and see"... and a chill grew in her heart.

Who gave him the confidence to spout nonsense on his own territory? She couldn't guarantee she could truly defeat the Demon King, but she was certain...

These foreign players are going to suffer a terrible setback!

“To show to my mother…and wait.” [Carlos] spoke stiffly, repeating what Mulan had said.

Sis was also staring at Carlos—who gave him the audacity to say he would kill him in front of the main character?

“My lord,” Freya suddenly spoke to Sis, “the undead seem to be discussing how to wear down our forces through some kind of guild…?”

"Do we need to—" she made a throat-slitting gesture, yet a captivating smile played on her lips, "take care of them ahead of time?"

As soon as Freya finished speaking, Si Yisi saw Luo Xinxiu staring at Freya as if she were a monster.

Luo Xinxiu asked in disbelief, "Why... can you hear the players talking?"

Could this one be like As? But when I get along with her, Freya seems like a native elf!

"Hmm?" Freya looked at Luo Xinxiu with a puzzled expression. "Of course I can hear it if I want to. They speak so openly on the battlefield, it's hard for me to ignore them."

"And...players? You mean the undead?"

Freya's beautiful eyes swept over the players in the distance, and she pointed in their direction.

Si Yisi glanced at Luo Xinxiu. If he let Luo Xinxiu continue, Freya would probably expose all his common sense.

But to be honest, he didn't think that keeping Luo Xinxiu silent would dispel Freya's suspicions.

She didn't care what the players did, not that she knew nothing. If Freya wanted to, she could definitely find clues.

Freya is like a bug in the system.

But Sissi still spoke up at this moment: "Freya, are you very concerned about these undead?"

Freya laughed: "Of course not, Your Majesty—I'm just worried about what unforeseen consequences they might cause. I always feel... there's something about them that's quite unpleasant."

Freya frowned and described the feeling: "It's like they destroyed what I had worked so hard to build up."

After describing her own feeling, Freya turned her gaze back to the battlefield—

"They seem to be preparing to take action."