My card is refined [unlimited]

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the level a~s dungeon [Mechanical Card: Mechanism Lost City]...]

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the SS-level (false) dungeon [God Card (false): God Made Playground]...]

[Congratulations to the player for clearing the SS level (false) copy [God card (false): Paradise of the gods]...]

Su Mingxuan was woken up by a series of system notifications, he rolled his eyes but did not open them.

The soul had just returned to the original body, and the limbs were still stiff. Su Mingxuan moved his fingers, waiting for the body to slowly regain consciousness.

When he could feel the heat from his limbs, Su Mingxuan slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, a loud voice suddenly rang in his ears.

He seemed to be lying on a platform, with heavy chains hanging from his limbs, extending in four directions. The ceiling in front of him was blood-red in color, and the painted patterns made his head dizzy, and his vision was blurred.

what……?

Su Mingxuan tried his best to open his eyes, but he still couldn't see the scene in front of him clearly. He wanted to raise his hand, but was pressed down by the chain on his wrist, unable to move.

And countless people gathered around the platform, spitting out inaudible vague sentences from their mouths, like the chant of offering sacrifices to the gods in some sacrificial scenes.

Isn't he the Son?How did it become a sacrifice?

Su Mingxuan was dumbfounded.

Sure enough, he knew that the so-called holy son was just a cover, saying that it was a gift to the gods.

Thinking of the gods, Su Mingxuan couldn't help trembling - he remembered that when he was in the dungeon, he shook his head and tail at that unknown god, and gave him unreserved trust, believing in him even physically and mentally.

The gods...it really is terrifying, even a thought can be modified without any trace, without any sense of disobedience, making Su Mingxuan his little pet.

At the beginning, he agreed to the cooperation of Surabaya and took away the unknown item [the container of the gods]. Was there any hint of him in it?

"No Salamierda..." Surrounding the platform that looks like an altar, the believers chanted loudly, the weird ballads reverberated in the whole space, squeezed into Su Mingxuan's ears abruptly, domineeringly occupying his moment All thoughts.

Oh no.

Su Mingxuan squinted his eyes and shook his head. He couldn't move, and naturally he couldn't look at those believers with his own eyes. He could only try to open up the space, and wanted to take out the "poker", but was also blocked by inexplicable fluctuations.

He didn't want to just come out of the gods and be offered back as a sacrifice.

But why is this scene so familiar?

Temporarily unable to get out of trouble, Su Mingxuan had no choice but to flip through the memories in his mind to prevent himself from being immersed in this chant.

His first copy was also like this. The memory at that time was too far away for him now. It was obviously only three years ago, but now looking back, it seems that it has been many years ago.

After clearing the level, there are too many dungeons, and I have met too many people, and every time I am almost on the verge of life and death, as if I don’t even remember the last dungeon clearly.

Su Mingxuan blinked and half closed his eyelids.

At that time... At that time, how did he leave the dungeon?

At the beginning of the game, he became a slave in a cage. There were no old players to guide them in the dungeon. The other players were all newcomers like him, crying and slapping the iron cage in the messy cage. Can't believe the situation I'm in is real.

Like them, he looked at the slaughterhouse-like scene in front of him in horror. The deformed monster used its limbs to hold a big knife that was still dripping blood, dragging and scratching the floor. The fear in his heart reached its peak when his eyes touched the dead body hanging from the ceiling.

They couldn't believe that they had reached an unknown territory, and they were still crying. They were quickly dragged out of the cage by the monster. During the struggle, the huge machete smeared with flesh slashed mercilessly on them, cutting people into pieces. It became a mess and became a delicacy on their table.

After that, everyone was quiet, covering their mouths hard, crying silently, shrinking in the cage, trembling uncontrollably, afraid that they would become a corpse in the next second, and maybe some people were hoping that there would be life-saving Hero, come and tell them it was just a dream.

And Su Mingxuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, stared calmly at the system information that appeared in front of him.

[Welcome new players to enter the copy

[offering]

Grade: b

Task guide: choose to be a slave, or choose to be a sacrifice?Of course, I advise you not to resist]

slave?Or a sacrifice?

This is a single option, choose right, survive, choose wrong, die.

When other players were still collapsing, Su Mingxuan made a decisive choice - he said to the monster guarding them: "I will be a sacrifice."

So he was taken out of the cage, blindfolded, bound by a soft silk ribbon by the hands, and led out of the room.

The screams rose, mixed with curses from others: "Why was he taken away?!"

"Why doesn't he have to die!"

Su Mingxuan resisted the desire to turn back, and controlled himself not to vomit because of the screams coming from behind and the pungent smell of blood. He swallowed with difficulty the bitter water that had reached his throat, his stomach twitched for a while, With a bitter taste in his mouth, he even faltered, and staggered forward.

nausea.

Nausea.

But he wants to live.

Su Mingxuan was brought to the altar. Like now, heavy chains locked his limbs. Fanatical believers surrounded him. They painted pictures on the altar with their own blood, dedicating everything to their most beloved god. including life.

The young man couldn't see, lying helplessly on the altar, unable to move, he was covered in blood, the red lined his fair skin, and the messy hair was spread on the plane, so fragile and so tempting.

No one can refuse him like this.

- Neither can the gods.

The singing stopped abruptly, and Su Mingxuan felt that he seemed to be isolated from the outside world, something gently covered his body, touched his cheek with one hand, and wiped off the dirt on his face with his fingertips. blood, and then something softer—

touched his blindfolded eyes.

Without warning, the system announced that Su Mingxuan had cleared the level.

He woke up in the player's main city in a daze. The old player who was in charge of picking up the newcomers took him to a temporary residence. When he was the only one left around, Su Mingxuan stiffly raised his hand and stroked the pair of hands that were separated by Bu kissed his eyes, the cold from the soul surrounded him, the young man curled up, trembling uncontrollably.

And the strongest card weapon "Poker" also appeared beside him at this time and was bound to him.

Since then, as Su Mingxuan cleared more and more dungeons, and his code name became louder and louder, rumors about him gradually spread among the players.

——"Lai's eyes are favored by the gods."

The memory in his mind slowly awakened, and Su Mingxuan realized in a trance that the rumors that he ignored before were actually true.

Thinking about it this way, I'm really not sure whether the function of his eyes is from the weapon or from the bad taste of the gods.

At the same time, Su Mingxuan also thought that the reason why no one can completely clear the level after this dungeon is probably because he summoned the gods as a sacrifice.

The task of the dungeon at that time, now that I think about it, it is obvious that only one person can survive. Perhaps, the time that the god stared at him was much longer than he imagined.

"..." Su Mingxuan didn't dare to think about what might happen in the future.

The voices of the believers became louder, Su Mingxuan closed his eyes, decided not to look at the pattern on the ceiling, and collapsed on the platform with peace of mind, waiting for his partner to come to rescue him.

Su Mingxuan didn't know why that god didn't stop him, but since he came out, the others must have come out too. It was only a matter of time before he found this place. As the number one and strongest Lai in the standings, he would occasionally want to rely on it partner.

Hmm... This partner only accuses the puppeteer for the time being, and the others can only be regarded as temporary teammates.

Obviously the situation was approaching a critical moment, Su Mingxuan still had time to think about things, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while.

Soon, on the periphery of the crowd, the sound of fighting sounded.

"Ahhhh—" The puppeteer rode on the shoulder of the puppet bear, and saw Su Mingxuan lying on the altar from a distance, "Boss, don't be afraid—I'm here to save you!"

"I don't think they need your help." Meiji held her umbrella, and the demon guards surrounded her with ferocious smiles, devouring the besieged believers.

"Too many, concentrate on it." Surabaya swung his knife, cutting the guys who came around one by one in half.

The number of these believers is really endless. If you kill one, there will be another one to make up for it. After hacking and killing for a while, there is no decrease in the number. What's more, the believers turned into deformed monsters one by one, bursting their clothes , warped limbs hit them.

Jiushan's sledgehammer is the most powerful group attack among them. Although due to the level, the attack power is not high, and most of the time it can't kill one with one hammer, but when he hits the ground, it can make several monsters Bounce, momentarily lose balance in the air, and get killed by someone else.

Slowly, they approached the altar.

Su Mingxuan moved his legs, and there was a harsh sound when the chains collided. Sishui stepped on the top of the monster's head and flew to the altar.

The sword light flew out and chopped on the chain, with a "bang" sound, leaving a deep mark on it.

Those monsters lingered outside the altar, not daring to go up, roaring, looking at Surabaya on the altar angrily, and cutting off the chain bit by bit.

"They dare not go up." The puppeteer's eyes lit up, "That's great."

The girl commanded her puppet bear, and stepped on the monster to the altar like Surabaya did.Sure enough, as soon as they went up, they couldn't attack them.

Jiu Shan put away the sledgehammer, ignored the blacksmith's silent refusal, picked up the thin young man, and jumped onto the altar.

But Meiji shot a small sword straight at Su Mingxuan's heart while no one else was paying attention.

The author has something to say: About the first dungeon, it will be mentioned later

It’s okay if you feel something is wrong√

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感谢在2021-01-0216:14:01~2021-01-0418:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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