Naturally, none of the novice players who can reach S level in the initial judgment is easy.
It can be said that everyone is a decent person.
therefore--
Even after the countdown ended and the brawl started, no one took the lead.
They each looked at each other, and the atmosphere was not only not stagnant at all, but also created a somewhat inexplicable and strange harmony.
They were like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years. Some of them had even started chatting.
At once……
Why--
Regretfully, Fozi looked around at the other eighteen people in the arena except himself, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.
In order to share this melancholy with everyone——
Fozi opened the public chat area and used his current vision to share the picture.
[Amitabha, everyone come and see, do you see it? 】
Um?
Even Ye Jiujiu, who was tossing the two of them, temporarily diverted his attention.
At once--
[Live brawl? 】
There seems to be nothing interesting to see, even a bit boring?
Buddha:......
He ignored the sneer that Jie Keye blurted out and gave him a gentle reminder.
[These players all have an initial level of S. Do you really have no other thoughts about them? 】
Ye Jiujiu vaguely understood something:...
She silently stared at the S-level mark on her panel——
hateful!
Just a little bit, just a little bit different!
As long as she reaches S level, everyone in today's battle field will be her puppet!
No, wait!
Ye Jiujiu narrowed his eyes - based on his understanding of his own nature, even if he puts on a shell of compassion, Fu Zi should not be the kind of person who is just for the sake of greedy her, so...
[Do you have a way to collect their corpses and transform them into puppets after I break through to S level? 】
if not?
Buddha smiled slightly.
[Xiao Monk feels that the dramatist's script is very good, and there is no need for the actors to use their own expression to change the plot of the script... What do you think? 】
Ye Jiujiu:......
【I think so too. 】
She blinked her big sincere eyes.
The other clones watched helplessly as the deal was concluded in front of them:...
"Amitabha--"
After confirming that the last major concern has been solved...
Only then did Fozi take the fight seriously.
He recited the Buddha's name, and before he opened the Buddha Kingdom, he regarded these players as the purchasers of the main body puppet——
In the midst of lightning and flint, a person suddenly fell to the ground without warning, his breath completely gone. Fozi even turned his head to look... The player's body was suddenly swallowed up by the arena.
Buddha, who was a step too slow:...
He silently looked at the carnage that seemed to be caused by the death of the player, and slowly, slowly showed a smile.
"Namo Amitabha."
The Buddha's sound, so majestic that it seemed to be implanted in the soul, stopped everyone's movements almost as soon as it sounded.
As the realm of Buddha Kingdom spread, the golden moral halo slowly condensed from the back of Buddha's head. He clasped his hands together, faced everyone's gaze, and walked to the most seriously injured player one step at a time.
"Big, master?"
He looked at the Buddha's compassionate face with a dazed expression - a desire for survival suddenly appeared on his face.
"Save me, save me, Master, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, I am the best student in our college, I -"
"Donor, there is no need to say anything. This world is full of suffering...How could the young monk stand by and watch?"
Buddha smiled, becoming more and more compassionate towards heaven and earth, and slowly stretched out his hand——
Just when everyone thought that the player would be redeemed in the next second——
"Dong——"
A distant bell sounded, and the next second——
The expression of the player who was still looking ferocious because he was trying to survive gradually became calmer.
He raised his eyes and looked at each other——
He clasped his hands together and bowed his head again, his voice pious.
“Amitabha—my Buddha is compassionate!”
Other players:...?
