Duger waited for the time for the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect.

Feng Zhong's letter finally reached all the major sects, and what happened in Luyang City also spread to all parts of Daqian along with the merchants coming and going.

The devil has come to the world, and the peacekeeping gang in Luyang City that protects the interests of the people has become the topic of discussion among everyone.

…

"Fuck, who is this guy? He just flipped the table over! Is he going to let others live..."

"Feng Qi? The Peacekeeping Gang, interesting, just show your cards, who gave you the courage..."

"I'll let you be proud for a while. Being fat first is not fat, but being fat later can break the kang. I hope you can hold on to the end. It's rare to see such an interesting contestant."

"It's a lie to maintain the ghost. We need to figure out what his real keyword is."

"Taotie, what a good keyword, but it was just wasted like that, so stupid!"

"Maybe, I should go to Luyang City to take a look. This guy has caused so much trouble, his ranking must be high. Killing him and taking over his legacy should be much faster than practicing keywords slowly by myself. But there are three people on the other side, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with them..."

"Someone actually found a partner in the simulation field. Three lucky guys!"

…

The secret was hidden well, but the table was overturned. Simulator players from all over the country went crazy, and most people expressed strong indignation at Doug's behavior.

More people are in a state of panic.

after all.

Not everyone's keywords are suitable for showing off.

Especially after the news spread, the public and major sects launched a vigorous campaign to find the demons around them, which made some people dare not even show their heads.

For example, a player with key traits such as perverseness, viciousness, cruelty, lust, and destruction could have grown and become worse little by little.

By the time they really grow up, they have already become demons.

What Doug is doing now is equivalent to directly cutting off their growth path. Even if it is not directly cut off, it makes their growth become very difficult.

No individual or group wants to have an evil demon around them that is destined to harm people.

In the world of martial arts, no one will reason with you.

Once local clans discover that your behavior is strange, they can directly label you a demon and execute you.

A perverse keyword, no matter how hard you try, it can never be disguised as being well-behaved...

Contestants with keywords such as kindness and nobility also suffered unexpected disasters.

Doug's keyword is maintenance. He has caused such a big fuss. Who knows what these people will do when their keywords grow up?

For the natives, the best way to deal with the demons is to strangle them to death in their cradles before they grow up.

After all, Feng Qi announced the method of identifying the demons, such as taking over the bodies of the old, weak, sick and disabled, and their sudden changes in personality.

These features are actually pretty easy to find.

Many players with excellent keywords could have grown slowly and eventually competed for the top ten rankings in the simulation.

Now they were eliminated due to an accident. They just wanted to say one thing to Feng Qi who caused all this: It’s really fucking...

…

Five hundred, four hundred, three hundred...

Within a few days, the number of players in the simulation field, which had been stable, began a new round of rapid decline, with the numbers changing almost every day.

"Tsk tsk, it's too tragic. Brother Qi's move of flipping the table and coordinating with the Peacekeeping Gang's quick attack was simply a stroke of genius. In less than half a month, there are less than 200 people left. It can be said to be the worst start in the simulation field." Feng Zhong held a cat and fiddled with its ears with one hand. He looked at the constantly changing numbers on the data panel and said with a click of the tongue, "So many people have suffered an unexpected disaster. They must hate Brother Qi to death."

"This is how the simulation field is. Anything can happen and no one can blame anyone." Wang San was rubbing a skull in his arms, his eyes filled with undisguised joy. He was now ranked second in the simulation field, so naturally he hoped that there would be as few candidates as possible.

Doug remained silent.

After backstabbing so many players, his attributes have once again made a qualitative leap. At this point, he should be able to take down Tong Shihong without relying on any conspiracy or tricks.

Doug considers life after the simulation.

If he only cares about his own pleasure, will those who were eliminated bear a grudge against him and make things difficult for him in real life?

This means that he suddenly has hundreds of more enemies!

But it’s not easy to ask about this matter in detail.

After all, he didn't want to reveal his identity as a time traveler. It would be fine if he didn't have the memories of the characters in the simulation, but it would be a bit unreasonable if he didn't have the memories of reality either.

Headache!

However, judging from the attitudes of Wang San and the others, it shouldn't be a big problem. In any school, the top student should have special privileges! Moreover, he is so outstanding, it would be unreasonable not to give him special protection...

After much thought, Doug decided to follow his heart. Outstanding people should be envied by others. It is not his style to stagnate for fear of being hated.

"However, those who can survive this storm should be the elites, and everyone will focus their attention on us, which may not be a good thing for us," said Feng Zhong.

"It's possible that they are real losers." Wang San glanced at Du Ge and the other two and said with a wry smile, "You elite academy students don't understand. There are many students from civilian academies who enter the simulation field not to compete for rankings, but just to enjoy life. As long as they don't get exposed at the beginning, they should be able to get away with it.

Besides, even if we are elites, what can we do? According to Brother Seven’s plan, we will be able to control half of the simulation field within a month. I can’t think of any other keywords that can help us grow to the point where we can compete with Brother Seven in a short period of time…”

"It's not against Brother Seven, it's against the three of us." Feng Zhong glanced at Wang San and said, "Wang San, don't underestimate the students of the Elite Academy. When the situation is so critical that they can't turn the tide by their own abilities, they will take the initiative to stick together. We have been taught since childhood to use everything around us. As long as we can survive to the end, we will always have a chance to win.

Sometimes attributes don’t determine everything, just like the Taotie before, who transformed into a mythical beast, which was an advanced skill that had never appeared in the simulation field. To be honest, our trump card is clear, and we can’t be too careless. "

After Feng Zhong finished speaking, he looked at the silent Du Ge and asked with a smile: "Seventh Brother, what are you thinking about? You haven't said anything for a long time."

“Nothing?” Doug, who had just gotten rid of his worries, smiled and looked at the two perverts beside him. “I’m thinking about the next move and how to keep our rank. I think as long as we move fast enough and get everyone moving, so that they are always struggling for survival and on the brink of death, there shouldn’t be a chance for them to form a group.”

Wang San and Feng Zhong looked at each other.

Feng Zhong gave a thumbs up and praised: "Seventh Brother is still rational and never disturbed by the outside world."

(End of this chapter)