"You! You're talking nonsense!" Someone realized that the condition for passing the level was the store manager's rating. However, if they followed Fang Zhiyi's nitpicking, they would never be able to pass the level!
"Master Fang, I was wrong!" Someone immediately repented, "My wife and children are in their hands. I was forced!"
Some people, like Ning Yian, just stared with their eyes wide open, at a loss.
Fang Zhiyi waved his hand and smiled, "I'm just saying, how could I be that kind of person? I promise you will pass the level." After he said that, he clapped his hands and walked into the small warehouse at the back, leaving the weird store manager to give scores to everyone.
First came Hanks. Seeing that he was already unconscious, the weird store manager stepped forward, stepped on his chest, and tore one of his arms off!
The intense pain made Hanks, who was originally unconscious, scream. The store manager grinned and said, "Excellent!" As he gave the score, Hanks screamed and gradually disappeared.
The players present and the audience watching the live broadcast were shocked. They didn't understand what Fang Zhiyi was going to do.
Players can complete the game even if they lose their arms and legs, and cities shrouded in fog can be redeemed, but these players have only one way to go: death. The leaders of various countries will not allow a player who has lost his motivation to enter the game and die on behalf of his country next time.
"Fang Zhiyi!" Ning Yian struggled, and the next second, the manager came back to her, stretched out his slender fingers and stroked her face, which felt cold.
The live broadcast room witnessed the bloodiest scene since the start of the game.
A total of ten people had their legs and arms removed, and the removed limbs were distributed to the old employees as rewards during this period.
Fang Zhiyi did not appear again until all the players disappeared. Then he slowly walked out of the store and onto the street.
The fog in the distance has not dissipated yet, it seems it will take some time.
But Xiao Hei could obviously feel it. That thing was angry. This game did not satisfy his desire to watch, especially since no one died.
"Host, isn't it bad for you to anger it like this?"
"If not, do I have to keep participating in its stupid game?" Fang Zhiyi looked at the gray sky. "And I believe that with you here, there will be no accidents."
Xiao Hei looked a little nervous and secretly clenched his fists to encourage himself.
This time, only seven days had passed before players from all over the world were gathered in a large multiplayer dungeon called Misty Villa.
But soon someone noticed something was wrong because the evil capitalist did not show up.
Suddenly some people panicked, because they had paid protection fees! What did it matter if Fang Zhiyi didn't care?
At this time, Fang Zhiyi's live broadcast room had a large number of viewers. What they saw was Fang Zhiyi sitting in the reception room, and in front of him was an old man with sunken eye sockets.
"You're different, so you can't continue to ruin my fun."
Fang Zhiyi laughed and said, "I never thought that the person organizing the game would come to see me for the excuse of placing an order."
The old man's aura suddenly rose. "As a god, I cannot descend into the mortal world, or you bugs will be crushed into dust! This is my favor to you!"
Fang Zhiyi was full of disdain: "You? God? You're almost a psychopath."
The old man was about to speak when Fang Zhiyi suddenly jumped up and slammed into him, then used his five fingers as claws to crush the old man's throat.
The old man's mouth was still opening and closing: "You... um... hehe..."
Finally he stopped moving.
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