Something's wrong with my undead

Teacher Xia originally thought that controlling this Gundam would be as smooth as changing the character on a different account, except that he had to re-grasp the sense of distance.

But when he actually started to operate, he found that it was not the case at all.

All his actions are completed by issuing commands.

With just a movement of raising his hand, he issued countless commands in an instant, and all of them were subconscious.

But therein lies the problem. In his understanding, what should have been a subconscious behavior was now broken down and sent to countless muscle fiber-like tissues, which then worked together to complete a simple movement.

How detailed is this?

It seems that even breathing is accomplished by sending commands to the diaphragm and intercostal muscles.

He had never felt that his brain was not enough before, but this time it was really overloaded.

Such chaotic instructions and execution naturally brought about bad results, which were manifested externally as follows:

The black giant tried to get up, but halfway through he fell flat on his face in a funny cat and mouse situation.

"Oh, poor performance."

The blue giant, who was originally facing a great enemy, said disdainfully and rushed over at an accelerated speed.

Seeing the enemy approaching, Teacher Xia was as excited as Shinji Ikari when he first boarded Unit-01.

"Move! Move! Move now!"

boom!

Not surprisingly, he was knocked out.

--I'm furious!

Teacher Xia has never been so angry!

It’s not that he can’t accept losing, but he can’t lose like this.

So frustrating!

Perhaps sensing his overabundant emotions at the moment, a collective panic spread through every part of their body.

"Your instructions are too complicated for us to learn."

They responded cautiously, fearfully, and apologetically.

This time I can’t help Teacher Xia.

"No... I, I didn't mean that..."

He felt extremely guilty.

The last time I felt this guilty was in the game.

At that time, he stole an heirloom from an NPC with whom he had a high favorability, and only later did he find out that the guy had actually intended to give him this thing as a gift.

Unfortunately, when he learned the news, the other party had already died, dying in the process of preparing "another gift" for him.

As he was lost in his memories, he was kicked out again.

——Fuck you!

Teacher Xia gritted his teeth.

"It's okay. If you can't learn it, don't learn it. Leave everything to me!"

"Do we really not have to do anything?"

"Yes, stop thinking and just follow the orders!"

The next moment, he felt that he had gained complete control over this body.

This goes beyond obedience, it is blind following.

"Die, untouchable!"

Just as the blue giant was about to step hard on his opponent, the black giant lying on the ground suddenly stood up and counterattacked, kicking his opponent in the jaw and sending him flying.

But this is just the beginning!

The originally clumsy black giant seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and his body was as nimble as a cat. He rushed over before his opponent landed, then stretched his body and launched a torrential attack.

It would be fine if it was just physical attacks, but this guy actually talks trash!

"Ants, huh?"

"A pariah, huh?"

“Do you think you are Solace?”

"Are you worthy of being a tyrant?"

"The best you can do is serve as Lakaz's deputy, and you'll only be equipped with a halberd handle!"

In this strange spiritual space, all spells related to supernatural energy are blocked, leaving only the original energy collision, which is materialized into fist and kick kung fu.

Although Teacher Xia had not received professional training, he had learned during his long novice period how to beat his opponent black and blue even after being disarmed.

He was so caught up in the excitement of "rediscovering his old skills" that he was unaware that his opponent was fighting back while being hit.

——Fight back verbally.

"Damn you, you pariah..."

boom!

"How dare you call me by my name..."

boom!

"Stop! How did you know that..."

boom!

It was not until his punch missed that Teacher Xia realized that his opponent seemed to have been pushed into the killing line, or was in some kind of weakened state. In short, his recovery was slower than he had predicted.

Moreover, the opponent's body, which was originally as bright as a blue frost crystal, now looks like a ball of cotton.

Where does the energy go?

He looked down at himself, his black body was as solid as if cast from obsidian.

Oh, here we come.

"How did you learn about 'me'?"

The blue giant stood up, protecting his head, and asked hurriedly, without any of the arrogance he had just had, as if his confidence had been lost along with his energy.

"Were you sent out later? What's your last name? McDuck? Seven? Jamie Tisser?"

--Um?

The other party suddenly blurted out this string of names, which made Teacher Xia a little concerned.

Although a whole new game background was unlocked after the trip to the underground palace, he only heard a general idea and just barely remembered that the ancestors of all the NPCs with names in this world were all subordinates of Soladen in the past.

It should be the group of people mentioned by the other party.

So what is this?

How does he know these things?

He took half a step forward, and the hostility in his body dissipated slightly.

"You... know Dilatatuk?"

The blue giant was startled and said angrily, "It's Dickatula!"

However, his anger did not last. At the moment of rebuttal, the opponent suddenly launched a sneak attack!

The smooth obsidian long leg kicked directly into his chest, like a sharp sword, breaking up his form.

Then he started to tear it apart directly.

This time, he didn't wait to recover.

"Stupid, do you really think I want to talk to you about this? I'm lucky enough to remember the general idea, do I need you to correct me?"

Teacher Xia muttered to himself, and then looked around for Dylan.

He didn't dare walk around, for fear that he would be stepped on to death.

Before he could find the will of Poker Face, a wave of joy came over him.

"Victory! We have won!"

"Yes, yes, we win."

He said perfunctorily: "I should go, and you should go too. This guy doesn't need a trial."

"What, you're leaving? Didn't you join us?"

This strong emotion, which included a desire to stay, a grievance, and a fear of "did I do something wrong", almost instantly formed a heavy moral shackle.

Teacher Xia was kidnapped.

He even had a premonition that as long as he agreed to join, he would be able to continue playing this game of "the strongest person", "the person being relied upon", and "the god of responsibility".

But suddenly, some unpleasant experiences emerged from the depths of memory.

At that time, he was still a clear-headed college student who had just entered the game and had few friends.

He joined a guild by accident, and grew rapidly, leaving everyone far behind, including the person who picked him up.

In an online game, how far a player can go depends on what he wants and how much he wants it.

Teacher Xia wants a lot.

I want to challenge stronger enemies, get better equipment, and meet more and stronger teammates.

His desire was strong.

But his friends at that time didn't think so. They neither understood nor accepted why someone would pay so much for a game - it was just a game, why take it so seriously?

Thus, the disagreement between the two sides arose.

Teacher Xia has thought about going further with them, but not everyone agrees with his ideas.

As a result, in the repeated frictions, the old emotions were exhausted and the former friends parted ways.

Even the initial warm compliments turned into sour curses.

That's really weird.

Eventually someone chose to leave, and he was branded a traitor from then on.

The traitor was now certain that if he chose to join this time, the final outcome would not be good.

Because they have different ideas.

If a person believes deep down that he is a weak person and that everything needs to compromise with him, then he is destined to go nowhere.

He sensed a similar tendency in these people who followed his own will blindly.

Thus, he broke free from the moral shackles cleanly and neatly.

"I'm just helping you, not joining you."

After denying it, the player's intuition told him that this reply would not be conducive to settling rewards and accepting subsequent tasks, so he added:

"If this happens again next time, you can come to McCalla to find me. No, find Heine."

"Heine..."

Countless voices chanted this name until they stopped abruptly.

Eh?

Before Teacher Xia could react, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He felt like he was thrown into a toilet and the flush button was pressed, and his whole body was sucked into another world.

When I regained consciousness, there was a group of people surrounding me.

Wei Dianyuan: "What's going on? What did you do? Why is there such a big noise?"

President Sa: "As expected of you, my Xia, you can even shake the earth and mountains just by walking in a tunnel."

Teacher Xia: "Earthquake?"

Da Huang: "That's right, all the bad women are here, isn't that shocking enough?"

What, Nikis is here?