Chapter 502: Doug swings his sword towards the sky



"Everything from bad to good will be better." Yuan Xiaoyan looked at the two people who came to ask for divination and gave a positive hexagram.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Jiaojiao asked.

"When the situation gets extremely bad, it will turn for the better." Yuan Xiaoyan looked at the two and said, "Xu Wan, I don't know what you base your success rate on, but for me, Du Ge's hexagram has never been bad. On the contrary, the hexagrams of those who oppose him are not very good.

Even if Doug only has a 55% win rate, it is still 10% higher than the opponent. I don't know what you are worried about. Do you have to have a 90% win rate to feel at ease? If Doug has a 90% win rate every time, then there is no need for other people to play in Alien Battlegrounds.

Moreover, I can tell you very clearly that Doug never believed in the hexagrams I gave him, and even the success rate you saw, he only believed in himself. The hexagram affects only those who believe in it. This is a truth that took me a long time to understand. "

"..." Xu Wan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled, "That's true."

From beginning to end.

What gave Doug confidence was never the tools around him, nor the signs of victory, but his second keyword and the divine power he had worked hard to earn.

When his life is threatened, all constraints, morals, and responsibilities become unimportant.

The people who should really have a headache should be the people from Pan Universe Entertainment.

If he was forced to use his supernatural powers, it would mean that Pan-Universe Entertainment Company would have to end the alien battlefield as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, they will be overwhelmed by angry gamblers who allow themselves to lose because of bad luck and poor skills, but will never allow themselves to lose to cheaters.

I am willing to sacrifice my life to bring down the emperor.

Those who are barefoot are never afraid of those who wear shoes.

He and Pan-Universe Entertainment have never been equal. Even if he sacrificed his life and only caused a little turmoil to Pan-Universe Entertainment, it would be his victory.

It’s a pity that Pan Universe Entertainment has not realized this yet, otherwise, they shouldn’t have given themselves a keyword like low-key.

But it’s not the end yet…

The restless alien warriors make the top leaders of Bixing feel uneasy, and now the only one they can rely on is Duger.

so.

The press conference that Nalan Li prepared for Duger was of very high standards, and all news media and the Battle.net platform broadcast it live simultaneously.

"Hello, all friends from Bixing. I'm Lin Hong. To be more precise, my name is Du Ge. I'm a gamer from another planet who has no choice but to play."

Facing the reporters in the audience, Dug remained calm.

“I’m very sorry to meet you all in this way. Maybe many people don’t understand what the so-called gamers mean. Let me first briefly explain to you that the so-called gamers are a group of people who participate in the game, and our playground is your world.

In this game, our group of gamers are endowed with special abilities and fight for the ultimate victory, just like the pilot fighting competition in Battle.net. However, unlike Battle.net, in this game we participate in, there is only one outcome for our failure - death.

There are only three spots left for this victory, and the top three finishers in the game will receive prizes.

Some people may say that it’s just a prize, what’s the big deal, and you can just not participate in the game.

The answer is no.

The enemy that Bixing faces is the Hill civilization. The level of Hill civilization is stronger than that of Bixing, but Bixing can still fight.

The people who control us have a civilization level many times higher than that of Bixing. Facing them, we can only be slaughtered like ants. The food and energy we rely on for survival are controlled by them. The prize of the game is the resources that the entire planet relies on for survival; therefore, we are not fighting for ourselves, but for the entire planet. Only by winning this victory can the hundreds of millions of people behind us survive. "

Wow! The reporters in the audience were shocked. This was the first time they knew the truth about the alien warriors.

All the alien warriors who were paying attention to Doug's press conference looked unhappy.

This is the first time that someone has exposed their identities on an alien battlefield and revealed the existence of Pan-Universe Entertainment.

In the past, even if their identities were discovered, everyone would find another excuse to get away with it. They were afraid that Pan-Universe Entertainment would vent its anger on their planet and punish them.

But now…

Doug is so brave!

Many people had a bad feeling in their hearts, especially Long Ye and Yuan Cheng, who put Duger in the spotlight.

They looked at each other and felt that they had really messed up. Maybe Doug's key words really had nothing to do with being low-key.

at the same time.

Gao Ming and others also boarded the mothership and set off for the imperial capital.

All the alien warriors from the Star of Origin on the mothership are on full alert, ready to deal with any sudden situation.

When Dug's identity was exposed, the people of Qiyuan Star had become public enemies of the world. They would not allow him to join up with Dug and increase his strength.

"You guessed it right. The superheroes of the Homeland Defense Bureau are all players like me. In other words, we have another name to beautify ourselves, Alien Warriors."

Doug looked at the reporters in the audience and the camera in front of him with a mocking smile on his face, "But beautification is beautification after all. If you peel off this hypocritical coat, we are just a bunch of pathetic creatures.

Long-term slavery has made us lose the courage to fight and take everything on the playground for granted.

In order to compete for resources, we killed each other and disregarded the lives of the indigenous people on the alien battlefield.

It may be a little disrespectful to call you indigenous people, but this is indeed what we call you.

We treat all the natives as bargaining chips for our own growth, and as NPCs that can be trampled on at will. No player cares about your lives or whether your world will fall into chaos.

These days.

The rebellion of the 16th Army, the independence of the Kingdom of Marta, the independence of the 8th Army, and the establishment of the Cult of Doom...are all masterpieces of the players.

It took us more than a month to turn the once orderly Bixing into a mess."

"You feel angry and desperate." Doug said, "But what's even more desperate is that the people who did these things think that all this is normal.

Because they had a very legitimate reason, they were fighting for their own nation, and if they didn't, billions of people behind them would have died as well.

Are the people on the Green Star wronged? Of course they are.

Because you didn't provoke anyone, but you suffered this unexpected disaster. This is different from the invasion of the Hill civilization. After all, it was your ignorance that brought the disaster upon yourself. Did the alien warriors do anything wrong?

They did nothing wrong. After all, they also have a group of people to protect behind them, and they are also fighting with their lives..."

Xu Wan, Ying Fei and others who were listening to Dug's speech backstage looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Every soldier who stepped onto the alien battlefield understood this truth, but everyone was hypnotizing themselves and no one was willing to admit this fact. It was just that Doug jumped out and pointed this out.

"shut up."

A reporter stood up angrily, threw the water bottle in his hand at Doug, and yelled, "You are sacrificing us for your own sake. How unfair is this to us?"

Doug reached out and caught the bottle lightly, saying, "Survival of the fittest. A tiger eats an antelope, is the antelope wrong? It is not wrong. Antelope eats grass, is the grass wrong? It is not wrong. There is no reason in this world. It is just that whoever has the bigger fist is more reasonable.

Just like the Hill people, they invaded the Green Star, wasn't it because their fists were big enough? If the only one who is wrong is the advanced civilization that controls us, they ignore all life, they don't know how to survive, they only live for entertainment, they are the real murderers..."

"But it's you who are causing trouble in our world after all." Another reporter stood up.

"To be precise, it was them." Doug smiled, and he looked around at all the reporters below the stage. "Some alien warriors exposed everything I had done on the battle network in order to deal with me. If you have any knowledge of this, you should know that everything I have done was to protect the Green Star.

From improving the mecha at the beginning, to establishing the National Defense Bureau later, to restricting the growth of other alien warriors in the battle network, and even planning to bring all alien warriors to the space front and use their power to deal with the Hill civilization...

Without me, Bixing would be even more chaotic, and maybe even the entire Bixing would be gone.

After all, the Space Front has weapons that are powerful enough to destroy the Blue Star, which is the quickest way to win the game. Believe me, if you give them a chance, they will do it. If the only thing I did was to pretend to be a masked hero and slap the president in the face, I guess it was!"

The reporter who had just stood up was stunned for a moment, looking at Doug in a daze for a long time, and asked awkwardly: "Why did you do this?"

"Why?" Doug looked at him and asked with a smile, "Are you talking about the incident of slapping the president?"

"No, why do you want to protect the Blue Star?" the reporter asked, "We have no relationship with you, don't you want to win this game?"

"It's simple, because I'm strong enough." Doug stopped looking at him and turned to the camera facing him. His face was filled with a confident smile. "Before this game, I won the championship of three game fields by myself and won enough resources for my planet. So, whether I win this game or not is not that important to me."

"No one would complain about having too many resources," said the reporter.

"Sir, there are always people who are different." Doug smiled, "In the process of civilization, there are always people who will jump out from the crowd, use boundless courage to help everyone overcome difficulties, use selfless qualities to save others, and help the weak, even if they are afraid of sacrificing themselves for this.

Such people are called heroes.

Wasn’t it because of these heroes who were willing to sacrifice that Bixing was able to repel the first attack of the Hill civilization?

The continuous emergence of heroes will prevent civilization from extinction and allow the race to continue. They are a beam of light, willing to burn themselves to illuminate the entire world..."

For a moment, the venue was silent, and the people in the audience looked at Doug on the stage at the same time.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm not a hero. I'm just a willful person. I just want to fight against my own destiny and don't want to be manipulated like a puppet.

All I did was to make this game more boring and show those high and mighty people that even in the game, I can create my own rules.

When I was still killing one person every 10 steps, I once said that the romance of men is the sea of ​​stars, holding the power of the world when awake, and lying on the lap of a beautiful woman when drunk. But using one's own strength to fight against helpless fate and wield a knife against the high gods, isn't this a romance that belongs only to men? "

Doug's voice was originally very low, but at the end, his voice gradually rose, and finally turned into a roar. He clenched his fists, with a hint of mockery on the corners of his mouth, and his voice gradually became lower and lower, with a hint of bitterness. "I have experienced four alien battlefields. Alien battlefields are very cruel. I don't know which one I will die in. But before I die, I want to fight once, be willful once, even if it allows me to control the rules of the game once. Even if I die in this game, I will have no regrets in my life."

On the green star.

Be it the natives or the alien warriors, all were silent at this moment.

Doug's words seemed to touch their hearts.

Gu Qingyan looked at the lonely Doug on the stage, bit her lip lightly, and felt a sense of heartache for no reason.

What a stubborn boy! I really want to hug him and comfort him!

Shen Yuning beside her looked at Doug, tears flashing in her eyes. Unconsciously, her fists had been clenched together.

Doug's voice continued: "The Green Star is suffering. The Hill people are eyeing it covetously and may invade at any time. There are also alien warriors causing trouble on the planet.

This sad fate reminds me of my own planet.

So, even though I wanted to fight against this dog R's fate, I didn't want to use my identity to take charge of it.

Because I wanted to leave hope for Bixing, I encouraged the young people of Bixing by killing one person every ten steps. I established the National Defense Bureau in seclusion behind the scenes, just to let the people of Bixing know that this planet is still dominated by you, and it is not a disaster that an inexplicable alien helped you survive.

It was you who defeated the Hill people, and it was you who defeated the alien warriors. I hope you will continue to survive with pride, and eventually grow into a higher civilization in the universe.

Unfortunately, the competition between alien warriors is too cruel.

All my arrangements were viewed as weaknesses by alien warriors from other planets. They exposed everything about me and let everyone know of my existence.

I don't know if you will understand me, but when the survival of Bixing is in danger, I must stand up and explain everything to you, because I don't want you to be used by others, and I don't want what I have done to fail.

Because only if I stand up can Bixing's losses be minimized.

I know there are many alien warriors listening to my speech, so what I am going to say next is to you.

If you still have some blood in your veins, and a little dignity hidden deep in your hearts, please cooperate with me for once and reduce the excitement of this game to the minimum.

Let these innocent natives go, and let yourself go, and let us decide the outcome of the game in our own way.

I only ask you one question, do you dare to swing your sword towards the sky like me? "

(End of this chapter)


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