【The importance of the first player should be re-evaluated. 】
【Thanks: ……】
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"So that's how it is." Su Mingan said to himself.
His combat power soared by nearly 700 in the ninth world, not counting the increase in combat power after advancing to level 5. The human progress bar calculated "the combined value of human existing points and combat power", and it seemed that the combat power value occupied a considerable weight.
At the same time, the situation in the Ninth World is that powerful players have gained a lot, while weak players are like being in prison - in the battles of Kaiusta and Dawn alone, only powerful players can get benefits from the battlefield, while other weak players are basically working in the Measurement City. It is precisely because the players at the top of the list have gained a lot of benefits that the progress bar has risen instead of falling. It seems that the factor of "weight" is very important in the progress bar.
Su Mingan clicked on the "Speculations about the Tenth World" post again, and saw that many people had made predictions in the post.
Among them, the one with the highest number of likes was the prediction of Flora, a player at the top of the list. She believed that the tenth world would be a Zerg interstellar instance.
[Flora V: Considering that we have already experienced the magic, technology, and apocalypse dungeons, the interstellar dungeon is the most suitable type for us to participate in! Whether it is driving a warship to spy on the universe, or exploring the rationality of the monarch society and the alliance society, it is a good world system. Among them, I hope that the biggest BOSS in the camp is the Zerg Queen! In this way, Su Mingan will not be able to get the strongest status at the beginning! ]
As expected, the reason why her topic became so hot was her last sentence.
[Avril: Why not? I want to see Su Mingan become the Zerg Queen! ]
【Su Shi: I kind of want to see it.】
[Marjorie: Although it's immoral, I really want to watch it. It would be even more interesting if the condition for a perfect clearance was to have enough Zerg soldiers.]
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Su Mingan scrolled down with a gloomy face. In addition to the predictions about Zerg StarCraft, he also saw a lot of more reliable speculations. For example, some people said that the Tenth World would be like the Third World, where players would enter the game based on their nationality. Players assigned to Dragon Country might be ancient immortals, and players assigned to Western countries might be witch trials, etc.
Some people also say that the tenth world may be a modern city, where players’ military powers are frozen and they can only rely on their own intelligence to pass the level.
Su Mingan was browsing the post when he suddenly heard a voice outside the door:
"--Help!!!"
The voice was shrill and high-pitched. It should be Noel's voice.
Su Mingan immediately pushed the door open and found that the hall was empty. Only Noel's voice came from the corridor:
“Aaaaaaa——!!!”
The cuckoo cried blood, and its grief lasted for a long time. It was hard to imagine what had happened to Noel that he made such a sound that was more mournful than death.
Su Mingan rushed towards the corridor. This villa is very large, divided into two halls, the west hall is the castle style that Su Lin likes, and the east hall is a more normal home style, with the kitchen, living room, etc. on the east side. Noel's voice also came from the east.
After passing through the corridor, there was a huge single-sided glass door in front of him. Su Mingan put his hands on the door handle and pushed it.
“Help! Don’t stab me! Aaaaaaah——”
One, two, three, four... There were nine people in the huge living room. Beside the French window, a few screens were lit with strange lights, and the sound of keyboards clicking could be heard.
Air conditioner, long table, color TV, wardrobe... It was like a Chinese-style living room in a hotel lobby, with all the necessary furniture, just like a warm home. At the entrance of Su Mingan's house, there were some spring couplets with wet ink and a pot of green plants growing very well.
If you look up, you can see some photos and posters hanging on the wall, such as: a photo of Su Mingan and Noel at the amusement park, a photo of Lu Shu making tea, a picture of Luna and Lu taking a train outing, and a bird's-eye view of Praia.
Su Mingan walked in and took a closer look - there were eight people sitting in a row on the sofa with a row of computers in front of them, and it seemed that they were playing games.
In the kitchen stood a figure who didn't fit in. It was Su Lin. Su Lin seemed to have no interest in the activities of the eight people. He was stirring a pot of suspicious broth. The strange bubbles gurgled like the call of Cthulhu.
There were some unfinished dumplings and dough on the table, with the meat filling neatly placed aside. Dozens of extremely ugly dumplings leaned against each other, reminiscent of the sticky white tentacles of the Nine Gods.
Noel was wearing a soft coat and sitting on the sofa, clicking the mouse frantically and shouting. His expression was even more terrified than when he was facing death before: "Don't come over here! Don't come over here!!"
Next to him, Lin Yin, wearing a white bow tie, grinned and tapped on the keyboard of another computer, shouting wildly as she typed: "I'm a good person! I really am a good person! Noel, don't run, don't run! I won't kill you!"
"Your credibility is 0! I don't believe it, Lu Shudu is more trustworthy than you! Old Lu - Lu, you died too early -" Noel shouted while clicking the mouse frantically, his expression was already letting himself go. This kind of computer game can make him smile more from the heart than the game of the underworld.
"Hey, Su Mingan is here." The third person on the sofa looked up. Lu noticed Su Mingan and greeted him with a smile: "Are you here? We are playing games."
These people all dressed in the Dragon Country style. Even Lu was wearing a Tang suit under his coat, Lin Yin was wearing a flower hairpin, and Lu Shu was wearing Hanfu. Su Mingan looked around and saw that only Su Lin was still wearing the Yunshang City costume.
"I thought you knew how to play board games." Su Mingan closed the door.
Hearing this voice, Lu Shu immediately raised his head. On his screen, the character he controlled had become a wandering ghost. It seemed that he died very early.
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