Chapter 223 Meat Grinder (IV)
In such a high-tech place, paper is rarely seen.
However, the presidents of the six guilds still retain the habit of using paper most of the time.
After receiving the paper, Satan sneered after reading the information on it: "D-level hunter? Is this the only ability of the guardian of the initial land?"
The "President" said calmly: "He has just entered the game for less than a month."
Satan stopped talking.
Poseidon soon discovered something was wrong.
"D-level hunting test in three seconds?"
For the six of them, even an S-level hunter was nothing, but this three-second record was a bit scary.
Satan also quickly turned to the page of information and was a little surprised: "Three seconds? Three seconds to even set up the scene? Is this really not a problem with the instrument?"
Hearing is not as good as seeing. The president stretched out his hand and placed a small virtual screen on the table. Soon, a figure appeared on the virtual screen.
A man in a white T-shirt and jeans stood in a virtual hunting ground simulation and moved his hands and feet.
The next second, opposite him, the virtual Boss generated by the system just appeared, and before it could solidify, the figure rushed up.
With just a simple punch, the virtual boss was beaten into bizarre pieces, and even the virtual screen seemed to shake.
The whole process lasts less than a second.
"What is this?" Satan was surprised.
The D-level hunting test was not difficult. For the president of the Sixth Guild, it would only take one second to destroy such a virtual boss. But it was not like this figure, who did not use any skills and just threw a mediocre punch.
You have to know that no matter how simple the D-level hunting assessment is, it is still a level assessment.
The strength of the virtual BOSS in the D-level hunting assessment is comparable to the strongest guardian of the D-level hunting ground.
If you can defeat the boss with just one punch in such an assessment, it is conceivable that it will not take much effort to defeat the guardian if you encounter him.
"Is there a video of this person's previous completion of the game?" Satan asked.
The "President" shook his head.
"Ah? What's wrong?" Satan was at a loss.
They have controlled this game for so long that any player's clearance video can be retrieved. Why is this player's clearance video not available for viewing?
The Guild President spoke calmly, "This Guardian is very special. We can't find his player profile in our database."
"What?!"
If there is no player information in the database, then this player does not exist in the game. In this case, let alone passing the hunting assessment to obtain the identity of a hunter, he cannot even enter the player lobby.
Just like those wanderers in the dungeon, they are people who cannot obtain the identity of game players.
Most of the time, "Wanderers" can enter hunting grounds and dungeons just like ordinary players. They can even accept dungeon and hunting ground quests like players.
However, since "Wanderers" do not have the status of official players, their player information cannot be retrieved from the database, so they cannot enter the player lobby, and cannot obtain system-settled copies and hunting ground clearance rewards.
When other players complete the dungeon mission, the dungeon will be automatically closed.
These wanderers will also be teleported out of the dungeon, but they cannot enter the player lobby, so they can only be randomly teleported to other dungeons to complete the dungeon mission again.
This cycle repeats over and over again. The Wanderer, who keeps wandering around in the dangerous dungeon without any rest or replenishment of items and skills, will soon fall into a period of mental and physical fatigue, like a worn-out gem. No matter how strong he was originally, he will gradually become weak and eventually die.
If there is no personal information of this guardian in the database, then he is just a "wanderer", but how did the "wanderer" come to the player hall and pass the hunting assessment?
Satan couldn't understand.
But his questions were not answered.
The Guild President did not say a word, but just said: "There is a barrier between the Initial Land and the Three Thousand Worlds. Guardians should not be able to come to the Three Thousand Worlds from the Initial Land. But now such an example has appeared. We'd better be careful."
It's like saying nothing.
The guardian who came from the original place, even if the president didn't remind him, who would ignore it?
"So what should we do now?" Satan asked.
"Wait a minute."
"Wait? Wait for what?" Satan couldn't help muttering, "When the 'Rock Ghost' incident happened, you also said to wait. As a result, Ji Dai stole the ghost eye and ran to the 'Original Land', and even became a guardian. The 'Madam' wants to go to the 'Original Land', and you also let her wait..."
The Guild President interrupted him and said, "If you don't want to wait, you can go to the hunting ground and get rid of the guardian now."
Satan stopped talking.
Although they are all presidents of six trade unions, the strengths of the six people are very different.
Although Satan has the demon bloodline which ranks fifth in the bloodline sequence, he is the product of the combination of human and demon, so his strength is originally limited. After the war, one of Satan's horns was broken and even half of his wings were torn off. Now his strength has been greatly reduced.
Over the years, he has used his identity to obtain some advanced props and skills.
But for the six of them, their strength can no longer be improved by skills and props - only authority can make them stronger.
Other players may understand authority as creating a new world within some collapsed small world, but in fact, the most essential use of "authority" is to enhance one's own strength.
For example, the "President" who has the highest authority in the entire game, when he enters the copy, his authority can change the conditions for passing the copy, and even the basic settings of the copy.
Even in a hunting ground without rules, with the current authority of the "President", it would be easy to influence a small world.
If Jie Fangcheng knew about this, he would immediately feel that "authority" is like the way of heaven, which is the power to set rules.
Satan has the least authority among the six.
The demons are a special group, they do not worship any "king", strength is everything.
In the last competition, there was even a demon who wanted to challenge Satan to a duel.
Satan seemed to just laugh it off, but in fact he was the only one who understood that as time went on, there were more and more players in "Three Thousand Worlds", and more and more masters.
With his current strength, it is easy for him to defeat ordinary S-level players.
But if it was a player like the District Chief of District Six, who had a lot of authority, Satan couldn't even confidently say that as one of the presidents of the six guilds, his strength must be stronger than any other player.
After the dragon died, they thought they would all gain a lot of authority...
Satan felt unhappy when the president said this. On the one hand, he felt that the "President's" words sounded uncomfortable, as if he looked down on his strength; on the other hand, he felt a little dissatisfied.
No matter how strong this guardian named Jie Fangcheng is, his strength is only at the level of skills and props.
After all, he had just arrived in "Three Thousand Worlds" and did not have any authority at all. What kind of person was he?
The “President” is too cautious.
Standing next to Satan, the sea god, who had been silent all the time, glanced at the "President" obscurely.
The Guild President had already picked up the information and said, "Since I have investigated the five players and know everything that happened to them in the starting area, I am going to release them."
Satan was already holding back his anger, and he immediately raised a different opinion: "Since they have returned from the original place, why not just kill them? What if they have some inappropriate thoughts?"
This is pure lies. How can ordinary players remember which hunting ground they entered after their memories are erased?
Satan was just angry with the "President", but he wanted to kill five innocent players with just a few words.
But he said so, and the "President" did not object.
"Well, I'll pass them on to you then."
The devil then nodded with some satisfaction.
The "President" looked at him and said, "Do you have any other questions? If not, I'll leave first."
"there is none left."
Almost at the same time when the white light lit up next to the "President", "Satan"'s communicator received a notification that the President had transferred five players into his territory.
Five S-level hunters, this strength is already at the top among ordinary players.
Even Satan's eyes became hungry.
The stronger the players, the tastier their meat is.
Even if he ate meat before, as the strength of players has increased significantly in the past two hundred years, Satan can rarely eat S-level players.
It’s not that he can’t even beat the players, but these S-level players basically have their own teams, and if he eats one, he will have to lure out many of the rest.
Satan is just greedy and doesn't really want to cause trouble.
And now, five dying S-class hunters are in his domain, and Satan can't help but want to return to the domain as soon as possible.
At this moment, the voice of Poseidon came from beside him.
"We can't disbelieve what the 'President' says, but we can't believe everything either."
"What?" Satan was stunned and asked.
Poseidon did not explain.
With a flash of white light, the sea god also disappeared into the forbidden area.
"Damn it!" Satan looked at the white light of the two people leaving, feeling unhappy. "Why are you all so pretentious? When you slayed the dragon, you said it was nice that as long as you killed the dragon, you could control the Three Thousand Worlds from now on... Now that you are all like this, why are you still so pretentious?"
He cursed twice and then rolled his eyes.
It is certainly not advisable to go directly to the hunting ground to cause trouble for the guardian. After all, this is the guardian from the original land, and Satan is still unclear about his actual strength.
It's impossible for him to go in personally...but that doesn't mean that no one else can go in.
The devil slowly revealed a malicious smile.
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In the hunting ground, when Yan Xun said there was someone in front, Jie Fangcheng felt it was a bit absurd at first.
"Is there anyone?" Jie Fangcheng looked at the yellow sand around him.
It has to be said that the harsh environment of this small world has made Manager Xie feel a little uncomfortable.
It takes three days' drive from here to Cangcui City. In the entire Cangcui City, only Yan Xun, who possesses abnormal thinking ability, can personally assemble a vehicle that can support such a long journey.
If a person appeared in such a place, it was obvious that something was wrong.
So Xie Fangcheng jumped out of the car without saying a word, to prevent Professor Zhang, who was in robot state, from being hurt by anyone who came.
But after he went down, he realized that he was overthinking.
A thin figure was lying in the yellow sand. It looked like he was almost dead, let alone attacking.
The figure was wearing an old cloak, and the hood of the cloak covered his head, making it difficult for Jie Fangcheng to see his appearance clearly.
Jie Fangcheng walked forward and pushed him: "Hey, are you okay...?"
As he pushed, Jie Fangcheng finally saw the face hidden under the cloak.
A pale face and a pair of gray elf ears.
The one with his eyes closed was actually a fallen elf.
Of course, what made Jie Fangcheng suddenly silent was not her identity as a fallen elf, but the fact that he had seen this player before.
——Isn’t this one of the five players who entered his little world?
Jie Fangcheng, who was pushing the man gently at first, slapped him on the forehead the next second.
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