Gamers Are Fierce

Kratos's rich voice echoed in everyone's ears,

Most of the riders' expressions changed slightly, and they were shocked.

A small number of drivers seemed to have anticipated this situation, with solemn expressions on their faces.

The previous championship team, the Hell Roaring Team led by the King of Hatred Mephitus, once intercepted the players who appeared behind them in the middle of the bloody stage.

Many people were trapped at that time, but in the end it was Kratos who took action, hacking a demon god to death with a pair of knives and an ax, and drove to the finish line. Only then did Mephitos have to give up intercepting the convoy behind and drive to catch up.

Unexpectedly, Kratos would also block the way this time...

Hmph, I should really see the expressions on your faces.

Contemptuous ridicules rang out, and the tall and tall Kuba glanced at the crowd and said disdainfully: All of us are just sets of data, and Kratos is not more advanced than anyone else.

If you are afraid of even this little difficulty, it would be better to surrender as soon as possible.

Don’t even think about returning to your home game world.

how about you?

One rider frowned and asked, You can't beat Kratos, either.

Maybe, who knows.

Bowser shook his head, Even if you can't beat him, you can always do it if you hold on for a while.

The bloody stage stipulates that drivers can attack each other, but they cannot leave their own tanks for more than a certain period of time, and if their tanks are damaged, they will automatically lose their qualifications.

The first one blocked the road at the exit,

The purpose of the following convoy is not to kill the first convoy, but to delay until enough convoys have left the repair area.

Gather everyone’s strength,

Kill the first player, or break through the blocker, drive to the front, and force the first player to give up the interception.

Even if drivers can't trust each other, they can always work together for the common good.

I have to say that Bowser's words sounded somewhat reasonable. The riders had different expressions and silently got back into their tanks.

Seeing that no one took the initiative to withdraw from the game, Kratos, standing on the roof of the car, remained expressionless. He was holding the twin blades of chaos that had slaughtered countless gods, waiting for the challenger to appear.

In the complicated eyes of the drivers, the second vehicle that entered the renovation area—the Apocalypse Chariot driven by Fury, Death, War, and Strife—slowly drove out of the bubble barrier that enveloped the outside of the renovation area.

Fury, Death, War, and Strife are all from the action game series Darksiders. Their strength in the game background setting is not inferior to the god-level Kratos.

Both sides can also be said to be the two teams with the most powerful personal capabilities in this death chariot race.

Oh,

Li Ang, who was sitting in the machine gun driving seat, raised his eyebrows and said, There is a good show to watch this time.

Who do you think will win?

Sunset Molten Gold asked softly: Judging from the intensity of the data, it seems that the total amount of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse is higher.

But on Kratos' side, the three people sitting in the car are not weak either.

Logically speaking, when comparing combat effectiveness across world views, we should usually let the original author come out to fight, or let sales volume speak for itself.

Li Ang smiled and said, Considering that the sales volume of Darksiders has not been as good as that of God of War in the past, and the former developer THQ has also been acquired by bankruptcy,

This time I’m on the God of War side.

Well, you can't count it like that...

Sunset Melting Gold's eyes twitched, If we just look at the IP value, then all the riders here will probably be circled by Pokémon and eliminated.

That's true.

Li Ang rubbed his chin and murmured: Anyway, as long as you are backed by a big IP, no matter how unprogressive you are or what kind of shit you do, you will still be able to sell well.

No wonder everyone likes IP now...

Li Ang’s complaints did not affect the changes on the track.

The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse drove onto the track and looked at each other from a distance of a hundred meters away from Kratos.

In front of warriors of their level, there is no difference between a hundred meters and a short distance.

However, the rules of Death Chariot stipulate that drivers cannot leave the chariot or the track too far for too long, otherwise they will be directly sentenced to lose.

This means that they must attack each other at the moment when the tanks collide, killing the opponent or destroying the other side's tank.

There was no exchange of words between the two parties. It could be confirmed just by looking at each other that there was no room for mediation and negotiation.

There is only one winner who can go home.

When I saw the Lamb opening the first of the seven seals, I heard one of the four living creatures with a voice like thunder saying, Come...

The outside of the heavily armored chariot driven by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse was originally covered with relief patterns that were as white as jade and filled with a holy atmosphere.

But now, as an inexplicable hoarse chant sounded around the car body, the holy relief on the car body gradually became dark and pitch black.

The tires of the Apocalypse Chariot slowly rotated, and the gray smoke formed by friction with the ground contained a strong smell of sulfur.

“When he opened the second seal, I heard the second living creature say, Come.

Then another horse came out, a red horse. And power was given to the one who sat on the horse, to take peace from the earth and make people kill one another. And a great sword was given to him...

The chanting continued, and the relief on the surface of the car completely blended into the darkness.

Death, the Four Horsemen, sits in the driver's seat,

The remaining strife, rage and war pushed open the car door, turned over and jumped onto the roof of the car, each holding a weapon and staring at the God Killer in the distance.

The vehicle began to accelerate slowly.

The drivers in the hemispherical bubble barrier couldn't help but tighten their grip on the steering wheel and hold their breath.

“And Hades followed him, and authority was given to them with sword, with famine, with pestilence, with wild beasts;

kill,

A quarter of the people on the ground.

The chanting reached its peak at the moment when the two chariots met,

Thick smoke suddenly erupted from the Apocalypse chariot,

Countless emaciated skeleton souls spewed out from the smoke,

They clawed at their own white bones in pain, as if trying to dig out non-existent hearts, howling and screaming,

Rushing towards the Chaos Chariot.

boom!

The twin blades of chaos in Kratos' hands suddenly ignited into flames,

The pain rooted in unbearable memories and the inner demons that haunted and tormented him all turned into fuel to fuel the flames at this moment.

Swing the knife!

The flames wrapped around the double blades of chaos were like some kind of bone-corrosive poison, splitting apart the black smoke that was so thick that it couldn't be dispersed.

Any skeleton soul illuminated by the fire will have its body surface melting quickly like a candle, and will have no choice but to scream and flee.

clang!

The blade struck something,

It was an exaggeratedly large two-handed sword, and the person holding it was the war knight shrouded in a blood-red hood.

O god-killer,

The war knight blocked the double blades of chaos, stared at the stern-faced Kratos in front of him, leaned forward, and said hoarsely: Stop here...

The Apocalypse Chariot once again erupted into black smoke, covering the entire track.

A small commotion broke out in the repair area. The riders looked forward, but they could only see the twin-edged flames of chaos flickering in the black smoke.

Hear the dull and loud sounds of gold and iron, roaring and roaring sounds, and the wails of souls coming from it.

what happened?

Who's winning?

Huge doubts lie in the minds of all riders.

When the black smoke gradually dissipated, the riders saw that the road surface was in dilapidated condition, full of sunken pits burning with flames.

The apocalypse chariot stopped in place,

In the pits on both sides lie the knights of strife and fury who do not know whether they are alive or dead,

And the war man was still standing on the roof of the car with his sword in his hand.

call...

Most people breathed a sigh of relief. This was almost the best situation.

Kratos was defeated by the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. At the same time, the latter also suffered heavy losses. Most of their combat strength was lost, and it was no longer possible to compete for the top spot.

The next thing to consider is how to defeat others...

Everyone with different thoughts has not yet had time to make a careful calculation.

Just listen to the Apocalypse chariot on the road ahead, making a tooth-piercing sharp friction sound.

Click, click, click, click...

The pitch-black chariot disintegrated rapidly and turned into broken parts.

The war knight standing on the roof of the car slowly released his sword, lost all his strength, and fell down.

The black smoke completely dissipated, and on the messy road,

The Chaos Chariot and its owner are still standing.

...

Kratos still had a stern expression that showed no emotion.

His muscular body was covered with scars that were deeply visible to the bones.

Dripping blood gushed out from his arms and slid down. Before it hit the ground, it was burned and evaporated by the flames of the double blades of chaos.

The scarred God Killer was still standing.

...Ah.

Bowser pursed his lips, held the steering wheel tightly, and drove the chariot slowly into the ruined track filled with gravel.

Mario is dead.

He murmured to himself, not sure if he was talking to himself or to the solemn-looking Toadstool, Donkey Kong and others in the tank.

He disappeared before we were kicked out of our game world, and there was no trace of him in Central City...

Bowser stepped on the accelerator and let the chariot accelerate.

Mario is my enemy. I hate him, hate him, and pray for him to die and fall into the abyss forever.

But he is my nemesis.

He belongs to me. His life, his destiny, his breathing, heartbeat, pulse, everything belongs to me.

He cannot disappear or die without my permission.

Kratos' figure was reflected in Bowser's eyes;

The chariot was getting faster and faster, charging towards the center of the battlefield.

Before I find him in the entire game world, give me any obstacles that block the way forward and die!!!

Kuba roared angrily. At the moment when the two tanks collided, he opened the door and jumped out. His huge palms with sharp nails grasped tightly the double blades of chaos that were attached to the tanks. of chains.

boom!

The fists of the God Killer and the Demon King collided together, and the shock wave airflow generated was visible to the naked eye.

The loud noise seemed to be some kind of horn, and several tanks drove out of the repair area and rushed onto the track.

nobody!

than me!

Know better!

Be a villain!

Bowser was huddled on the roof of the Chaos Chariot, roaring one after another.

Every time he yells a word, he will wave his fist as heavy as a stone, squeezing Kratos's room to move.

Kratos avoided the opponent's punches and swept them again and again. Suddenly, he drew out his round shield, and with lightning speed, he used the edge of the shield to hit Bowser's fist.

The sharp edge of the shield dug deeply into Bowser's fingers, and instantly blood spattered and dripped on the roof of the car.

Boom!

Kratos punched Bowser in the chest, and Bowser instantly flew out, rolled to the ground, and plowed a long mark on the cement road.

puff--

Kuba, who was lying in the deep pit, vomited a pool of blood. There were fist marks on his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

The airship in the sky, which was responsible for monitoring the fair nature of the competition, also heard the sound of the referee deciding that Kuba had left the chariot too far and was disqualified from the competition.

But Bowser had a smile on his face.

His purpose has been achieved.

When Kratos attacked him, Chinobio, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took out a large number of bricks and wooden boards from the void, turned over and fiddled with it under the car for a while, and built a sloping upward platform with an acceleration belt out of thin air. .

This special ability from the Super Mario Maker series of games allows their tanks to fly directly into the sky, far out of Kratos' attack range.

Moreover, there is a steady stream of latecomers coming from the trimming area. If Kratos still wants to maintain his leading position, he must give up the containment and catch up.

Kuba fell heavily, and his remaining consciousness clearly felt that the road beneath him was moving rapidly. He was moved out of the track and sent to the location of the medical staff.

I still win... Come on, Tonobio, I'll leave the rest to you...

No one could hear Bowser's murmur,

Kratos sighed and turned towards the front of the track.

The chariot engine at his feet started again,

The bloody stage allows the driver to fully exert his power. With the power of the fire god Hezhunstos integrated into every corner of the vehicle,

The Chaos Chariot began to fold and expand,

Exquisite and complex mechanical parts cover the surface of the chariot, as if the vehicle is wearing a blood-red steel armor.

Nothing can stop us from going home,

Kratos said calmly: Go ahead, Senna.

Leave the vehicles along the way to me.

With Kratos's whisper, the Chaos Chariot accelerated and charged towards the vehicle driven by Donkey Kong in front.

A large number of tanks rushed into the desert track, including the Stryker tanks that Li Ang and others were riding.

Now that the siege ahead has been breached, it's time to start competing.

The gravity gun sucks up the sand and gravel bricks and throws them around.

The Dragonborn roared out, making the air freeze and stop the flying fireballs.

The pirate warship ran rampant, and the left turret shot out a crossbow rope, dragging other vehicles over, allowing the riders on the pirate ship to join forces to fight.

In the vast desert, the sound of fighting is endless.

EX——

The blond girl knight and her cute lion costume were standing on the roof of the car. They each held a long sword high, with strong winds lingering around them, and the sword blades bloomed with light.

——calibur! !

A huge amount of magic power erupted from the tip of the sword, extending a beam of light hundreds of meters long.

The bright sword light that destroyed everything, with the combined efforts of the two sabers, slashed 180 degrees horizontally.

After one sword blow,

The road can no longer be seen in its original shape. The land on both sides of the road has been cut down several meters, and the vast wasteland is covered with hot steam left by the burning.

The vehicles carrying the weak drivers all burst into pieces, and there were less than twenty tanks still running side by side on the track.

...It's such a close call.

Sunset Molten Gold exhaled a long turbid breath. Just now when he saw Saber raising the sword that promised victory, he felt that something was going to happen.

Fortunately, Li Ang turned over and hung out of the car, pressing the road with his palms and melting the road ahead.

Let the vehicle sneak into the underground tunnel,

At the same time, the witch releases an energy barrier to cover the vehicle.

This prevented the Stryker chariot from being destroyed in the Xuanhe sword light.

The alchemical lightning in Li Ang's palm gradually dissipated, and the vehicle drove back to the surface again.

This car is too slow.

He looked at his companion and said calmly: I'll accelerate it.

What are you going to do?

Sunset Melting Gold suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart,

He could see a strange energy gushing out of Li Ang's body.

Snapped!

Li Ang ignored his shocked teammates and slapped the chariot with his palm.

The plant roots extending from the palm of the hand easily penetrated the metal armor on the surface of the vehicle.

Spreading, growing, occupying every corner of the vehicle, replacing vehicle parts.

In an instant, the chariot was transformed into a deformed mixture of machinery, plants, and flesh.

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