Chapter 16 It’s painful. It turns out today is neither Friday nor Thursday. Damn it…



Chapter 16 It’s painful. It turns out today is neither Friday nor Thursday. Damn it…

*

Some things are just so outrageous, I feel like a dog that was suddenly kicked in the middle of a fight.

Chaos, confusion, and bewilderment.

Samuel raised his lips, his voice was like the wind blowing by the ear, with a tingling smile; "You won't forget what you just said, right? It's not good to break the promise."

Kajol gave him a cold look, then turned to look at me. His eyes were completely different from Samuel's, reminiscent of a dark and deep swamp. The creeping vines would entangle all prey and sink them to the bottom together.

"Come with me, you don't have to worry about this guy. My family's power is not inferior to his."

"You can only rely on the power of your family."

"Aren't you?"

"Haha, I can't compare to a certain prince. His family is in charge of the group, but he is an idol here and has to work for my company every day."

"If you hadn't lost the bet, do you think you would have had this chance?"

Kazoo made a loud "tut" sound, as if he had thought of something unpleasant, and his voice suddenly became low.

To be honest, I am actually very attracted to Kajol, mainly because I want to see what the so-called prince is like.

But you have to do what you promised, otherwise how can you cheat them next time?

So I shook my head regretfully and held out my hand to Samuel. He shook my hand, smiled at Kazhu slowly, turned around and walked away.

At that moment, I seemed to hear the sound of someone gnashing teeth.

Sorry, I'll do it next time.

*

Samuel's car is also a high-end aircraft. Its appearance is even more handsome than the car Audis rides. There is nothing he can do about it, after all, he is richer.

When we entered the aircraft, all the sounds outside disappeared, as if we had entered a mysterious space isolated from the world. The space inside was incredibly large, and there was even a small cooking table, which made people have to exclaim in admiration how awesome it was.

"Sit anywhere you like. I'm not a germaphobe."

Samuel said calmly. After he came in, his aura was obviously different from before. It was as if he had taken off a false mask. Although he still had the same smile, he seemed a little condescending and isolated.

Wow, this guy took off his mask as soon as we were alone. He didn't even try to avoid suspicion.

But I'm not such a hypocritical person. I ran to the bar without looking back and started to study how to play this thing.

We were at peace, but there were always scrutinizing eyes from behind. After a long while, Samuel finally spoke again.

"You are not Kazhuo's son, who are you?"

I pressed the button without even looking up, and watched curiously as a cabinet of ice cubes popped out. My previous judgment was a bit wrong, and this cabinet was more like a beverage cabinet.

"Does it matter? Who I am has no effect on this face. As long as I'm on your side, the rest can be solved. After all, people won't believe that someone who has no blood relationship with you can get so close. I can assure you that I haven't adjusted this face."

Samuel didn't say anything. I finally mixed a drink and took a sip. The spiciness made me stick out my tongue.

The alcohol here seems to be different from ours. The strongest alcohol in the game is not as stimulating as this one. The burning pain burning my throat made me lose interest immediately, and I turned around to ask him.

"Why are you on such bad terms with Kajol?"

This matter really makes me curious.

In my memory, the bad relationship between them did not develop overnight, but was obvious to all. From the big clerical opposition to the small aspects, it seemed as if the two were mortal enemies from birth.

Samuel glanced at me and didn't hide it.

"A long time ago, we were both trainees at the company. We hid our identities and became the most promising rookies at the time. The difference is that I just came here to experience life, but he really wanted to make a name for himself in the entertainment industry."

"And then?"

Whenever this story is posted on a player forum, I will read fan fiction for three days and three nights.

Samuel curled up on the sofa, his movements somewhere between relaxation and grace, like a cat halfway through stretching. His long eyelashes fluttered, and he was incredibly beautiful.

"Later, I got tired of this game and made a bet with him. If he lost, I would have to work for this company for 20 years. If I lost, I would agree to any of his requests. He asked me to strip naked and go to the square to learn how to bark like a dog."

The answer, of course, is that Samuel won, otherwise Kajol wouldn't have been able to work in this company.

As if he could see through my thoughts, Samuel smiled and said, "So the night before our game, he called ten cars to attack me."

I:"……"

Me: “Huh?”

Master, what kind of work does your family do?

*

Players often say in forums that if you don't agree, you can fight offline. I'll call a flying robot to fight you. I'm tired of seeing it.

But this is the real-life version of me waving my hand and 200 people coming to beat you up, which is really curious.

After hearing my question, Samuel answered very frankly: "His family is in the mafia."

I need to explain a little bit. In this world, □□ has a more civilized name, called security company.

They provide security services to the outside world. They have heavy weapons inside. They can crush all enemies. Among the many security companies, Kazhuo's is undoubtedly the largest one.

It can be said that his company covers 80% of illegal activities and 90% of legal business. It is the only one that is invincible. Therefore, it has another nickname called the Black King.

It's a very immature name, but it has been used until now. It's not a name they gave themselves, but a recognized name. So it's no problem to call 200 people by it casually.

And what does Samuel do?

Their family is the largest chaebol in the universe.

This refers to the surface. Of course, there are some underground forces that can rival them, such as the Kazhuo family's security company.

But when your name spreads to the streets and alleys, and you monopolize more than 60% of the shares in major industries, this existence itself is already a terrifying force.

Therefore, when Kajol called ten cars of people to beat him, Samuel also called ten cars of people to beat up Kajol. In the end, both of them lost their qualifications and were unable to attend the event that day.

But in the end Samuel won.

Why?

Although the on-site director agreed to Kajol's request and made him the champion, this company was owned by Samuel's family, so they of course pretended to obey and secretly disobeyed him. In the end, they made a counterattack and made Samuel the champion.

It was this move that made Kazhuo work for nothing for 20 years. It is heartbreaking and makes people cry. It is not that they cannot do it or are unwilling to do it, but that the enemy is too shameless.

Of course, I couldn't say these words in front of Samuel, so I just responded with a polite smile, but I couldn't help but feel curious.

"What about the original first place?"

Samuel asked curiously, "Apart from the two of us, who else could be the first place?"

Well, looking at this face, it’s really hard to deny it, so I shut up.

*

After I shut up, the car became quiet. Samuel looked out the window leisurely.

The brightly lit city passed by quietly beneath our feet. I looked at his profile, and for a moment I was unsure of what he was thinking.

Actually, Samuel and I are quite familiar with each other in the game. We have had many intersections, both in the past and in the present. If nothing unexpected happens, it will also include the future.

After all, that guy was once my subordinate god.

There are many things that would be very troublesome if I were to tell them all. For example, the reason for my fall. And the stories that happened in that era.

During the time of My authority, sleep is like a temporary death, and death is just eternal sleep.

At that time, I had countless followers, among whom was a young man.

At that time, he was just an ordinary human being whom I brought back from the dead and gave him a new name. He has been following me ever since.

Then as time passed, he became my Pope, and after his death, he became my Servant.

When he was alive, his noble character and great achievements were admired by people, so I ordered him to command all the heroes under his command and lead the army.

Only the most noble people can enter the Holy Army, and they have the power to punish anyone and any god.

He had killed countless people who had offended the majesty of the gods for me, and brought death to every corner of this land. As a result, those who heard his name surrendered and bowed their heads before death.

Those things happened so long ago that they are a little vague in my memory.

It's no wonder, even though the gods' lives are long enough to be almost eternal, some things still seem vague after thousands of years. Not to mention how wonderful my life was during this time.

While I was reminiscing, Samuel suddenly asked me, "What are you thinking about?"

I answered subconsciously: "Thinking about you."

Samuel: “…”

The air seemed to begin to solidify again at this moment.

Can I please just answer whatever I'm asked?

*

I seem to have encountered the most surprises in this world. In silence, Samuel smiled at me and said, "You have good vision."

Thank you. If you could say that even though you were not the protagonist, I would think you were more amazing. I swallowed the words silently. I replied dryly, "Thank you for the compliment."

There was a deathly atmosphere between us until we got off the bus. It was a damn fascinating feeling.

If I were given another chance, I would change my words to him and say, "Thank you, you are only a little bit worse than me."

After all, it’s all silence, so I might as well be nicer to myself.

*

After getting off the bus, there is no need for us to do anything ourselves, as a robot will immediately lead us inside.

Aircraft are automatically put into storage, everything goes smoothly and no human operation is required. This is an era of high technology.

Human resources are mainly concentrated on intellectual research and development and entertainment, while heavy manufacturing and repetitive work are left to machines.

The birth of two super-intelligent optical computers, Lucifer and Gabriel, further proves one thing: the virtual world is no longer a fantasy that only exists in stories.

After human death, the soul can even be reborn in this completely illusory world. People who have been bedridden for a long time can also enter the virtual world in this way. Even if the brain is dead, they can use weak electric waves to stimulate the body and body through the world constructed by artificial intelligence, and cooperate with technology to achieve the redevelopment of brain nerves.

Technology has changed the world, making it even more perfect and convenient than reality.

Samuel's residence was huge, as big as the temple I had seen before. He led me around in the maze and finally stopped in front of a door.

"This is your room. Have a good rest here today. It has everything you need. If you need anything, you can call the mechanical butler."

Samuel gave a brief explanation and left me here alone.

Men like you will definitely suffer, I complained in my heart and focused my eyes on the room.

To be fair, the room was quite nice.

The overall decoration of the guest room is a suite. Facing the main door is a sofa, which looks very soft and comfortable. The decoration in the room is mainly simple silver-gray, and the floor is shiny.

The home furnishings are all available, and when you walk around the screen outside, you can see a game cabin and box with a metallic luster.

I opened the box and was hit by cold air. This looks like the refrigerator that players are talking about, right?

I took something out to eat and kept my attention on the game cabin next to me.

In fact, I have been thinking about one thing: what determines the switch in and out of the game?

If exiting the game requires switching scenes, then what is needed to enter the game?

If this is really related to the game, let me do an experiment.

I swallowed the drink whole, made up my mind and pressed the switch. The moment the transparent switch lit up, the world froze.

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