best villain

Finally, it's time to come.

No. 90, the **oss strategy battle on the ninth floor is finally about to start.As long as you have conquered this boss, you will be able to touch the final apex, and reach out to hold the survivor, no, the hope of going home, in your hand.

This is a very strange and ironic thing to say.Why do people play this game?The answer is simple, in pursuit of excitement, the pursuit of strong stimulation that real life cannot bring them.In the pale white real world that appears in the minds of almost everyone as without fluctuations and vitality, everything remains the same, with lazy ripples like stagnant water.The appearance of Sao is undoubtedly a stone thrown into this pool of stagnant water.

So like Moses parting the Red Sea, a small virtual helmet suddenly splits the uninteresting life in half, revealing another world.

However, when they entered this world, they eagerly wanted to return to the boring real world that they hated so much and couldn't wait to leave.

This cannot but be said to be a kind of irony.

But no matter what, with the door of No. 90 ninth-floor boss room presented to these players—no, why not call them survivors? ——In the eyes of the players, an unbearable emotion instantly grew in the hearts of the players, and then turned into a small flame, burning their hearts without haste or slowness .

For a moment, they even thought in a trance that they would be able to escape immediately. In the face of this incomparable joy and desire, even the most rational people would feel a little anxious.Then followed by fear, proportional to joy, unparalleled fear.

This is the ninth floor of No.90.Raiding the 1st floor, no, even the **oss of the 1st floor is just around the corner, but what if I hang up here, what should I do?

It was like a pot of cold water instantly extinguished the previous flame of joy.Some people have already started to hold back, and an atmosphere of embarrassment pervades, bone-chilling fear and heart-wrenching desire are intertwined.

It was in such a complex atmosphere that enveloped the entire player group, a figure shuttled past without paying attention, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.The black-haired swordsman watched with indifferent eyes.

Ling Yi didn't care what would happen to these players. To him, even if all of them were dead, he wouldn't blink his eyelids.Oh no, maybe he will be very sad, especially when the value of these people has not been squeezed out.But now, Ling Yi has better things to do than look at this hilarious satirical picture that is spicy enough to go with rice and wine.

The steel city of the first floor--Gransum.

The conference room at the headquarters of the Knights of the Blood Alliance seems to be slightly different from the previous visit.

The room was still the same room, and the furnishings were the same. The semi-circular table was surrounded by wide French windows, and the long table was like a silent guard, guarding only one figure.

There is no doubt that it can only be the head of the Knights of the Blood Alliance, the "Paladin" Heathcliff known as the strongest player.

Same as last time, the man's tall and thin figure was wrapped in a bright red robe, and the light from outside the window was cut into broken purple gullies by the folds of his robe.At first glance, it looks like a silhouette, but it has an incredible sense of reality.The sense of existence that cannot be ignored oppresses the space and involuntarily attracts everyone's attention, making Ling Yi unable to look away.

——The color of the space seems to have changed, and the presence of this man has completely dyed it into a copper yellow like an old photo, just like the man's pupils.

This is the fundamental reason why Ling Yi feels uncoordinated.When he came last time, there were four people around him, including Asuna, so this amazing sense of presence was not fully exuded, but now when he is alone, this feeling is hidden Can't stop.

"Are you nervous?"

With his back to the door, Heathcliff didn't turn his head, as if he sensed Ling Yi who pushed the door in without a sound, and suddenly said these words.

It was almost as if the gentle, calm and firm commander was asking his little orderly, whose hands were shaking with excitement, before the battle began.

But Ling Yi is not some small messenger, on the contrary, he is calmer than this commander.

"Does it look good?" Ling Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly such a nonsensical remark came out.

Heathcliff turned his head slowly, his brass-colored pupils stared quietly at Ling Yi, and the black-haired swordsman looked back unflinchingly.

"What are you referring to?" Heathcliff said indifferently as if he was considering his words.

Ling Yi shrugged and spread his hands, "All." He said.

"All. Everything about Aincrad, the blood and tears of the players, the light and shadow of swords, the dark side of people's hearts, the turmoil of the smiling coffin, the script written in this virtual world, everything All... do they look good?"

The tone was like discussing the plot of a new movie with an old friend.

But Heathcliff suddenly smiled.

The corners of his mouth curled up, "Ah, you got it."

His expression was not surprised at all, and he calmly narrated the fact, "When?"

"When -- do I need to answer this kind of question?" Ling Yi leaned against the door, folded his hands on his chest, and tapped his arms lightly with his fingers, "Heathcliff or, is it more appropriate to call you Kayaba Akihiko?"

Heathcliff, no, it's better to say that the smile on Kayaba Akihiko's face became even more joyful.

"I've been wondering for a while. Before the 75th floor of the maze, your HP never fell into the yellow area. In front of the 10th floor **oss, you supported the collapsed front for [-] minutes , established the strongest guild 'Knights of the Blood Alliance', an eternal and undefeated legend—don't you think this is too strange?"

Ling Yi stared at Kayaba Akihiko with sharp eyes like a knife, "Everything is going so smoothly, so smoothly, it makes people feel uncoordinated, and there is a feeling of 'this game is simply designed for you'. On your way forward, there is no Any obstacle, it’s as if the game is opening up a path for you. When you need a leader, you appear. When you need a strong, you appear. When you need light, you appear.”

Speaking of this, Ling Yi let out a long sigh with an expression of "I really can't do anything about you", "You are just like the protagonist in a novel, you always bring what you need most at the most appropriate time, and you are still Invincible existence..." (To be continued.)