Chapter 195 Evil Man

Style: Gaming Author: The white dragon horse who wants to dieWords: 2182Update Time: 24/01/12 02:57:10
The player [Hellfire] did not figure out the weird behavior of Emperor Virgil, nor did he deeply understand the background history of this world and the relationship between the characters, because he himself did not receive the mission of the medieval treasure.

The name of his copy is, [Kill that player].

His quest line has no intersection with Emperor Vergil, Commander Wolf, Necromancer Gwen, etc. He only needs to find other players and kill them.

To him, the vampires and undead here are not just NPPCs, nor are they background boards. He doesn't need to trigger any tasks.

Therefore, [Hellfire] has no extra thoughts about this war.

However, after he killed several human resistance troops along the way, he discovered that there were still points, and he became enthusiastic about this war.

Although to a certain extent, humans and he are the same kind after all, [Hellfire] really has no psychological burden on killing the same kind.

In his words, I kill people with a knife. Some people can make countless people bankrupt, unemployed, and commit suicide by jumping off buildings just by talking. Compared with them, I am already very kind.

In real life, [Hellfire] is a network security consultant and an expert in network social engineering.

However, this is just used by [Hellfire] to bluff people, because this identity cannot make any money at all.

He is actually an internet liar, a rather high-end one.

At first, he pretended to be that kind of girl, that kind of very innocent girl next door or mature woman, and cheated money and sex online. He even learned false voice and acting specifically for this, so he relied on it when he wanted to appear on camera. He has superb makeup skills and occasionally asks his sister to support him.

But that can only be said to be a dark history, even the one-on-one long-term gameplay [Hellfire] has been discontinued a long time ago.

Mainly because as Internet supervision increases, this kind of obvious fraud is very easy to get away with.

Later, [Hellfire] entered online games and made a lot of money through this method.

Obviously, [Hellfire] doesn't know what kind of mental breakdown the defrauded person on the other end of the network cable will face, and of course, he doesn't care at all.

[Hellfire] doesn't like fighting. Just because you don't like it doesn't mean you're not good at it.

In fact, after the start of the doomsday game, many players prefer to wield swords and guns, immersed in the collision of gold and iron at close range, while he will use the props and equipment he owns to the extreme.

Chen Mo looked at the boy opposite him. He was very young, and there was still some childishness in his face.

Not pretty, not ugly either, just a middle-of-the-road appearance that no one can be disgusted with no matter what kind of aesthetics they have.

It feels like it makes a good impression, - it's not right.

Chen Mo suddenly felt his chest feel hot, and his distracted consciousness quickly returned!

The thing that was hot was the [Sage Necklace] worn around my neck. It was this prop that gave me a warning!

Chen Mo realized what he was thinking, and a cold sweat broke out behind him.

The other party should have used some kind of charm-like ability just now without any sound.

If it weren't for the Sage Necklace that strengthened his will, he might have been really charmed just now. It was a very powerful charm, close to a curse level charm.

The moment Chen Mo realized the identity of the other player, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

[Random mission: Revenge! 】

[Introduction: You have been treated as prey by another player. This must be very uncomfortable. Vent your anger and make the snake monsters feel regret and despair!

[Task reward: 50 experience points and 500 game currency points. 】

[Penalty for mission failure: None]

Isn't it death if you fail? Naturally, there is no punishment.

Chen Mo listened to the prompt sound in his ear and looked at [Hell Fire], his eyes gradually became cold.

The other party came with the determination to kill him.

For Chen Mo, the words "good guy" and "hero" are still too noble.

He can't be as great as "The Holy Mother". If the other party wants to kill him, he will fight violence with violence.

He still prefers to be a villain, yes, a villain, not a bad guy.

If God is not willing to punish the bad people, then let the Great Fool punish them.

But just when Chen Mo was stunned because he had just released the charm and received the mission, a bullet was shot out of [Hellfire]'s mechanical prosthesis.

Bang bang bang!

Densely packed metal projectiles came towards Chen Mo like iron rain.

He rolled on the spot and hid behind a boulder.

However, the rain of bullets instantly deformed the seemingly indestructible boulder.

Chen Mo had no choice but to keep retreating.

The dense bullets penetrated rocks and trees.

What's even worse is that Chen Mo discovered that not only [Hellfire], but also some blood descendants around him also took out fire guns after a brief panic and began to suppress Chen Mo with firepower.

If one person escapes among the stragglers, everyone will scatter. But if one person stabilizes and everyone has a backbone, they can burst out with strong combat effectiveness in an instant.

In an instant, the Vampire team was like a cauldron of fried beans, crackling, popping with various gunpowders, and the red flames ejected from the muzzle, illuminating the forest white and black.

Even though Chen Mo possessed the [Tiger Dragon Spiritual Style], he still did not dare to resist such silver bullets.

Because it is mixed with lead and silver, it can not only cause huge damage to monsters, but also inhibit potential self-healing abilities.

Moreover, Chen Mo discovered that the mechanical prosthetic limbs of [Hellfire] were also engraved with ancient mantras using golden talismans. Different from the magic words of the mage, these mantras were more primitive, direct, and powerful.

If Chen Mo hadn't escaped in time just now, he might have been sprayed into a sieve by now.

Chen Mo frowned tightly.

The situation is a bit difficult to handle.

Moreover, the projectiles fired by the mechanical prosthesis did not need to be reloaded at all, and the second round of shooting swept through again.

To be honest, seeing the hard boulder being directly penetrated, Chen Mo thought to himself that as long as he was rubbed by it, he would probably lose his fighting power immediately.

Is it reasonable that this kind of power can be used to fire continuously without changing ammunition?

Chen Mo bowed his waist and revealed a uz submachine gun in his hand.

Although there were scattered gunshots all around, Chen Mo was as calm as his name suggests and locked onto a blood descendant.

He raised his gun.

The wind and forest fog became still.

The vampire moved half a step. The movement of the dead leaves made a rustling sound, like ripples on the water. Chen Mo pulled the trigger.

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet hit the vampire's chest, and he screamed and flew away.

However, there was no point prompt, which meant that the vampire was not dead.