Chapter 496·"You must appear in the future."

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"boom--!"

On the vast expanse of sand, a violent roar suddenly sounded.

The pink energy light disappeared as soon as it was released, and a woman in red retracted her hand. She is Miao Wen, a top-ranked player with neither high nor low strength.

In front of her was a giant black beast slowly falling to the ground. This giant beast is different from ordinary beasts. Black liquid is flowing all over its body, with an uncomfortable fluid texture, like it is made of sludge.

"...There are so many inexplicable creatures in this world." A playful voice came from behind Miao Wen.

"How are you doing inquiring about the situation in the second tribe?" The woman in red turned around and looked at Yulia, the top 80 player on the list who was standing behind her... Yulia is an auxiliary player, good at halo and detection types. ability, and is also the party responsible for exploring among them.

"Currently, it seems that no player has made plans to control the tribe. When you gain enough reputation, you can ask your leader to take us to try it." Yulia said: "I predict... the subsequent battles. NPCs and factions may also be important, especially with the first player, a guy who always likes to participate in factions. It is only the fourth day, and I am worried that... this later dungeon will turn into a clan war."

Miao Wen frowned slightly.

"I heard that the First Tribe has been on lockdown recently? Isn't there a succession ceremony going on?"

The succession ceremony of the first tribe was announced to the public. It was considered a major event in the dungeon and many players were paying attention to it.

But since yesterday, the first tribe has been sealed off, and they can only hear that there seems to be some changes in the castle inside.

"I heard that the first player just went to the first tribe." Yulia said.

"..." Miao Wen: "Okay, I should have guessed that he did it."

"Isn't it possible that the First Tribe has become his?"

"Thinking about the past, it's not surprising that this happened."

"He's amazing."

"Yes, it's so amazing that every player has to talk about it a few times." Miao Wen said, "...but that's where it ends."

"Have you contacted Vyazin and the others?"

"The 'Exile of Malicious Persons' conference will be held soon, and they already have sufficient evidence. There is no doubt that the first player is the malicious person... take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the biggest threat." Miao Wen said.

While they were chatting here, the ground suddenly began to shake.

"Rumble--"

In front of them, the black beast that had been killed long ago began to tremble violently.

The two of them retreated a distance and looked at this scene in shock.

The black beast's black mud-like liquid began to vibrate and tremble... as if there were countless maggots squirming and crawling inside.

"...The situation is not right, let's go!" Miao Wen was extremely alert. After realizing that this black beast was different from the many black beasts she had killed before, she immediately chose to retreat.

They quickly left here, only the black beast was still trembling and squirming.

After a moment, the black beast opened its blood-red eyes.

However, the eyes were lifeless, like the eyes of a zombie beast.

It climbed up from the yellow sand, driving up a large amount of sand and mud, and stood up straight as if it were earth-shaking.

An extremely ominous curse spread across the sand.

Miao and Wen's idea of ​​retreating was correct. This black beast had completely transformed into a cursed black beast. As long as they were injured even a little, they would die due to the curse.

The cursed creature was originally not very strong, but this huge black beast has far exceeded the strength of ordinary cursed creatures.

At this night, once this black beast with a curse all over its body starts to attack people, it will be extremely dangerous for all players who go out at night.

"call--"

A gust of wind blew.

A figure wrapped in a black robe appeared in front of it.

Seeing this figure, the originally somewhat manic black beast's expression suddenly became docile. It lay in front of this person, as if surrendering to its master, and its posture was like a puppy.

The man in black robe stretched out his hand and stroked the black beast's fur. He didn't seem to be afraid of the cursed aura on the black beast.

"...What should I name you?"

The man in black robe thought for a while.

The black beast lay in front of him, as well-behaved as a pet. The terrifying curse breath continued to spread from it, distorting the fresh air around it, and even the originally normal cactus began to turn black and rot.

Like the source of radiation, it is constantly emitting curses, compressing the last living space of this world.

This is a source of disaster.

…but someone is making it.

This man in black robe seems to be its owner.

"What's your name... By the way, your whole body is black." The man in black robe finally thought about it:

"...Then from now on, let's call you Xiao Hei."



"...I will wait for you, you must appear in the future."

These were the last words Su Ming'an heard Xi Boer say before leaving that timeline.

She kept looking at him with bright eyes, as if she wanted to keep his appearance firmly in her mind.

A teleportation of white light enveloped him. The black mud in front of him, the lonely wooden hut, the figure of the girl wrapped in a red robe... everything was fading away.

When he opened his eyes again, a system prompt hung in front of him.

Since he successfully rescued Feng Qiqi and Xixi, his perfect clearance progress was pushed to 35% and he received 100 points.

Below the system panel, there is also a small text prompt: [Please note that the "malicious persons" banishment conference will begin in ten minutes. 】

Su Mingan knew that there would be five malicious players among the players. This was the rule stated at the opening of the dungeon. These malicious people do not need to collect silver stars. As long as they are not exiled, they can advance to the finals. Their task is to interfere with other people's clearance.

Every three days in the dungeon, a malevolent exile meeting will be held to gather all surviving players together. The time is almost up.

On the first day, the leader will tell the player whether he or she is a malicious person. Su Mingan asked Siboer, and she said he was not.

In this case... In fact, the danger of this conference is not very high.

He closed the system interface and suddenly smelled a familiar earthy smell... and the lost weight on his shoulders.

He turned on his watch light. Through a small circle of light, I saw the tunnel in front of me.

...Sure enough, the place where I crossed the timeline before was in the tunnel.

He moved the watch so that it looked directly at his shoulder, and sure enough he saw a raven with blood-red eyes.

The raven cawing softly when it caught his gaze.

It was obviously just the cry of a bird, but now that he knew the truth, Su Mingan saw the meaning of "Haha, you didn't expect it" in those red eyes.

This bird... took advantage of the five-year time difference to complete this closed-loop recall and save Sissi from the past. It even... calculated the future, making Su Mingan believe that it was really the bird. The so-called envoy of a hundred gods allows him to spontaneously collect the three major powers.

Even though Siboer is now transformed into a monster in the castle, Su Mingan, who knows the truth about God Nine in the past, must save her, instead of treating God Nine as an evil god like everyone else.

This is the secret of the oldest god who was deprived of his faith.

He knew this now.

"Shadow." Su Mingan said.

"Wow." The raven cried.

"You are quite good at calculating people." Su Mingan said.

"Wow." The raven cried out proudly.

"The layout is wonderful. At least, I didn't think of this before," Su Mingan said.

"Wow wow wow." The raven cried, its head almost soaring to the sky with pride.

It seemed to be very useful to Su Ming'an's words that seemed both flattering and sarcastic.

Su Mingan reached out and clicked on the pet bar.

A white shadow jumped out and pounced on the raven on his shoulder like a hungry tiger.

"Ouch--" The white cat's eyes almost glowed green, and it was very aggressive towards this raven.

The raven was not to be outdone. Since its goal was achieved, it flew directly off Su Mingan's shoulder and started fucking the white cat.

A bird and a cat were "fighting fiercely", and Su Mingan raised his hand and touched the soil above -

Sure enough, he heard a "click" sound.

Dust fell from above, and he pushed the wooden board above his head.

He saw the black that had dried on the wood.

Some of them were sprinkled on the surface of the board, and some penetrated into the gaps, staining the dusty board completely black.

He knew that all this black color was blood. Once upon a time, long ago, the blood of a mother was sprinkled on the wooden board.

There are still traces of a bloody circle on the ground, but the traces have almost been worn away.

In the wooden house in front of him, the large pieces of furniture that had been pushed aside were swaying here and there. The cold night wind flowed in through the punctured wooden door. The oil lamp was still on the table, but the light inside had long been extinguished.

It was as if a long time ago suddenly intertwined here. He seemed to have just seen the sewing woman talking softly to her husband under the lamp, and the children gathered here like a train team.

But in the blink of an eye, like an old photo suddenly fading, when he looked back, there was only ashes, silence, dilapidation and desolation left here.

Only a candy wrapped in a colorful plastic shell was left in his pocket.

"..."

He returned to the tunnels, intending to head to the First Tribe.

Having been led by Feng Qiqi once before, he already knew how to take this road.

When passing by the red wall graffitied by Sieber when he was a child, he saw a brand new pattern.

Among the densely packed small characters, this pattern seems to have been newly painted. The color is very bright, and the handwriting is completely different from the words in Siboer's diary.

... This pattern was definitely not seen before when he passed by this wall.

It seemed like it had just appeared, specially prepared for him when he came back.

It was an oracle.

It was the last oracle that Su Mingan had been looking for.



[My only believers, adventurers - I hope you can let them see the long-lost light and freedom in the sky. 】



This oracle has beautiful handwriting and new colors.

God Jiu, who gained some power of faith, gave his followers the last chance of life.

Su Mingan reached out and submitted.



[The Eighth World·The First Exile Conference of Malicious Persons]

"Shuashuashua——"

Dozens of teleported white lights flashed past.

On the round platform in the sky, there was once again a large circle of people standing.

However, the number of people was obviously much smaller than at the beginning. There were only about forty people, and many positions were already vacant. There was even a situation where a large circle was empty.

But even for players who didn't die, the situation wasn't very good. Many people were injured, and some people couldn't even stand when they appeared and sat down on the platform. Bonnie, a lolita player, started crying as soon as she appeared. Her right arm was broken, and the fracture was completely black. She didn't know who cut it.

After gathering, the live broadcast rooms of the forty-eight surviving players were divided into one. They are no longer divided into categories, but are concentrated into one large live broadcast room, where all viewers can talk.

At this time, all kinds of barrages were floating in this super large live broadcast room, like a world chat channel. Hundreds of pages of barrages will be uploaded in one second, and only people who have activated the "Highlights Excerpts" function can see them clearly.

"Essential excerpts", "block ads", "banned words" and other functions are new features in the live broadcast room, and the world's games seem to be constantly updated. Even the lace functions with various effects have popped up. Otherwise, in the past, all kinds of irrelevant advertisements would have appeared in the live broadcast room, such as cereals, marriage proposals, virginity, singing, tea, notebooks, PS, PR skills, etc...

All kinds of advertising elements are complete, and it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming.

It has to be said that the emergence of the "advertising blocking" function can be regarded as a "progress of the times" in the live broadcast room, although this progress is still a bit sad in people's eyes.



[Damn, there are a lot of people dying here. It's quite empty. 】

[With the gathering of players, the situation becomes intuitive. It feels like everyone is hanging on, almost everyone is injured...]

[This is only the fourth day, and more than half of the players have been killed or injured. These are all players at the top of the list who have almost never died in previous dungeons. If it were us, the group would probably be wiped out early. 】

[If this doesn’t last for less than fifteen days, all the big guys will die, right? The team will be wiped out? 】

[No, there is already a player on the Silver Star Ranking List who has collected twelve Silver Stars. Really awesome, *** this was crushed all the way. 】



The audience was having a heated discussion, but the players did not pay attention to this suddenly unified live broadcast room. They immediately looked in the direction of the top ten players to see if the big guys had made any mistakes.

The next moment, many people looked shocked.

They never expected... that the third position would actually be vacant.

Su Ming'an, Noel, Mizushima Kawakora, Beiwang and others were still standing there, but Edward, who was considered to have a high winning rate, was missing.

But before they had time to be surprised, their eyes were suddenly pulled over by a figure.

...It's not that they were not paying attention, but that the figure was too conspicuous.

A girl with blond hair and a pale white dress, who looked like a blooming tulip, was standing on a corner of the round platform. She has a beautiful face, elegant temperament, and a pair of big blue eyes that are as bright as the sea, which is heart-warming.

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