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He Wuning and Yi Luo set foot on the area of ​​the sky that was dyed blood red. Like the sparkling fireflies that dropped small sequins along the way, the two of them kept dropping dots of white light balls, and this area began to slowly recover. undisturbed.

But progress is pretty slow.

He Wuning made an attacking posture. The king of the monster seemed to have no intention of fighting, but obviously he didn't intend to sit still.

He picked up the weapon in his hand, a long spear shining with golden light, engraved with some words that He Wuning couldn't understand around the body of the gun, maybe it was the words from the monsters.

He Wuning and Yi Luo looked at each other, Yi Luo set up his gun, but it was just a warning, He Wuning rushed up alone.

He planned to test the strength of the monster first.

"Be careful, baby, don't be brave!" Q sauce sat down in front of the anti-aircraft machine gun worriedly, as if she was not wise enough to shoot immediately.

He Wuning took the lead in launching the offensive. The opponent's figure was huge, and he jumped onto his arm. The opponent didn't know whether he was afraid of He Wuning's strength, or worried that he would hurt himself with a weapon, so he just kept shaking his hands and trying to throw He Wuning away. Throw it off your body.

He Wuning tentatively slashed, without any hindrance, the blood volume on the top of its head dropped smoothly, and it also wailed in pain.

But He Wuning frowned.

He stepped directly on the monster's shoulder, and the knife in his hand pressed against his throat: "Do you want to hit it or not?"

"I don't want to fight." The monster king panted, and it summoned a very imposing long spear, which seemed to be just intended to be used as a crutch.

He Wuning was slightly upset. He felt as if he was bullying the weak, but he was also very annoyed that this guy seemed to be peace-loving until now.

When you have the advantage, you do all the bad things and never hold back. When you are defeated, you never fight back. Did you pretend to be a commoner and try to arouse other people's moral sense to escape?

He Wuning thought it was ridiculous no matter what he thought.

"I know, we have already lost, and I will die no matter what." The monster king seemed to realize the contemptuous eyes He Wuning looked at it, and it tried to straighten its back, "To become the ultimate administrator, you must kill The previous administrator, come to get the final 1% fragment."

"If you're going to win in the end, I must die."

He Wuning raised his head slightly, no wonder this guy didn't seem to have any fighting spirit at all, he seemed to have accepted the end of his own death.

"Even if I kill you here, I can't stop the mighty human army behind you. This time is Blue Star's victory." The monster king ignored the blade on his neck and looked down at He Wu Ning, "I used to be the strongest fighter in the world, human beings, you may not be my opponent."

What he said should be the name of the planet he came from, with a strange trembling sound in the pronunciation. If translated by the phonetic translation of the earth, it is probably similar to the pronunciation of "Mthia".

His huge body didn't mean any resistance, "But I can't disregard the innocent people behind me for the glory of a soldier. That's my hometown, and I can't give in."

"I will accept my death frankly, and I will offer you the last 1% fragment. I don't ask much, human beings, in this game, leave us a place to stay."

"Clap clap clap."

Yi Luo clapped his hands expressionlessly, fearing that it might not be loud enough, he dubbed his own voice, "The tragic lines are very good, but I still think you are very spineless."

"Are you going to pray to your enemies in exchange for a chance to make your people slaves?"

"Spine." The monster repeated the word strangely. "In a sense, our posture is closer to the molluscs defined by Blue Star's biology. We have no bones and no backbone."

"To survive is our only purpose."

"The bodies of the Musians are not strong. Before we got the help of the game, the term technological civilization was almost insulated from us. Our initial situation was much worse than that of Blue Star."

The monster finally showed some emotional fluctuations, as if referring to some unbearable past, its hand on the ground slowly tightened, "We are stupid and weak, and we were not even qualified to be slaves at first. The planet's hunting ground, we are just prey, prey for the pleasure of a powerful race."

The monster's eyes were clouded, "I was and was a great warrior."

"You and I are both administrator candidates selected by this game. You should understand that the reason why we were selected was not only because of the outstanding physical fitness in the race, but also because we have a competitive spirit far beyond ordinary people."

He Wuning was silent for a moment, and reflected on his usual... I am afraid that he really has a competitive heart.

"We won that game." The monster's breath became excited, "That was simply the first victory we had won since our birth, what a memorable moment of glory."

"In the hundred years since then, our planet has developed rapidly, and we have built defenses so that we will no longer be hunted at will, but my cowardly fellows don't even dare to take revenge on them."

"But I am the king of the game, and the king of Mthia. I led them, and hunted on their planet just like those villains once did. From that day on, my planet rose, and my people They woke up."

"It took me hundreds or thousands of years to make them forget their cowardly nature and claim to be powerful warriors, an awakened generation."

"That's a pretty tough job."

He Wuning frowned tightly, he didn't seem to want to talk to this guy anymore, Yi Luo glanced at him, and naturally asked for him: "Yeah, completely reversing the character of a race sounds really quite Incredible, how did you do it?"

"It's very simple." The monster's voice sounded a bit smug, "Msia has a very strong reproductive ability, which is why we are so weak but can continue."

"I first taught them how to fight, guided them to become aggressive, and then killed those meek children who were as cowardly as the original Mcia."

He Wuning's knife was clenched suddenly, and the smile on Yi Luo's face did not change, but the temperature in his eyes cooled down, but he looked at He Wuning, and stopped it for the time being.

The monster was still talking: "I told them that only warlike children can have the honor of entering the game and becoming my warrior... You may not understand, but on my planet, I am respected by everyone like a god." Dear."

"The average lifespan of Msia is only about ten years, but this game exists, and as an administrator, I will live with it. I have lived for thousands of years."

"When you have a lifespan hundreds of times longer than that of your peers, to them, you are not a peer, but a god that can only be admired."

He Wuning made a stinky face: "I don't believe in God."

"Yes." The monster king was not surprised, "Some Blue Star people's ignorance of the gods also makes us quite distressed."

"You are really a troublesome race."

"But don't worry too much. Even if I have cultivated it like this for several generations, I only have a small part of the militant Mcia army. On our planet, there are still many gentle Mcia who dare not fight." He said He actually put forward a quite scary proposal with a calm face, "You can kill all those militant Mcia, and the rest will never dare to betray you."

"They are naturally submissive, and they are good seedlings for slaves."

Yi Luo looked at it with a strange expression: "You really gave me a good suggestion."

"I just want them to live, and this race to continue." The monster lowered its eyes, "After all, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"Maybe we will have the chance to go to glory again."

It seemed to think it was meaningless to say this, and quickly changed the subject, "Will you agree to my request? This will do no harm to you."

"After the game is over, becoming an administrator will have the right to choose opponents in the universe, and in the history of the game, there are the coordinates of Msia, and you can easily destroy there."

"The rest of you don't have to look forward. We wiped out the civilization that owned this game in the previous generation. In order to prevent the race that hates us from resurging, all the civilizations that won the game did this."

"All the time."

The players following He Wuning and the others finally got out of the sky area with their feet, but they couldn't get in.

The sky area seemed to be sealed off by a transparent wall, and they managed to reach the peak, panting and knocking on the air wall anxiously.

"What's going on?" He Wuning looked back and raised his eyebrows strangely.

"It's my ability." The monster looked at the players who were blocked outside in the posture of being held hostage by He Wuning's horizontal knife, "I know that under the watchful eyes of the public, your decisions will be affected to some extent."

"So it's just our deal."

"They won't know that you can kill me like a legendary hero, and if necessary, I can also play a good show with you."

"You don't seem to know, I plan to end this game." He Wuning looked at him condescendingly, intending to end this topic, "Now, are you planning to fight to the death for the last battle?"

"What did you say?"

The king of the monster looked dull, it seemed that it would be rejected, and the other party might threaten it with arrogance, telling it that he would kill all of Mcia, but it never seemed to consider that someone actually wanted to kill the game. closure.

"why?"

It asked in disbelief, "Your civilization is far inferior to that in the game, and you can get endless resources from here! After 100 years, can you be willing to completely disappear such resources?"

"And the administrator shares the lifespan with the game with the support of the game. Once the game is closed, in terms of human lifespan, it is very likely that you will die immediately at the moment the game is closed!"

"Aging that has been wiped out by games over the years will strike in an instant. Those geriatric diseases and organ failure hidden by the system will cause you endless pain, and you may die of old age!"

"Why did you choose that ugly way of death? Why did you give up the chance to become the overlord? Even if the universe is so huge, as long as we don't encounter those high-level civilizations, we can become king within our power..."

He Wuning raised the blade impatiently, and the monster finally got a little bit of fighting spirit.

But it is not calm at the moment, it has no advantage at all in several duels, the wounds on its body are gradually increasing, the health bar is gradually declining, and the mood is getting more and more broken.

"There must be something wrong, the game, the game was chosen wrong! You are not qualified to be an administrator candidate, you don't have the slightest ambition, Voice of the World! Are you there! Ugh!"

"Impossible, how could someone not want to become stronger? How could someone give up the opportunity to be king? You wouldn't want to say absurdly that you don't plan to take revenge on Mcia?"

"Hey, in this way, your hometown can survive, why do you look incredible?" Yi Luo looked at him with a gun in his hand, his tone was brisk, but his words were harsh, "Ah, it shouldn't be, what do you think? Even if they are the slaves of the overlord, they are better than continuing to live as weak existences?"

He smiled muffledly, "But I think, if I were Msia, I might set off firecrackers if I knew you were dead. Ah, does Msia have any firecrackers?"

"Nonsense!" The monster became angry, "I am their beloved king, I am the giant who created the Mcia era, and I am the master of this game... oh!"

He Wuning kicked it in the heart, and frowned a little irritably: "Slaughtering your own people, is this a respectable king?"

"Although you have done a lot of things that make me feel unbelievable, this one makes me feel the most outrageous. You can still say it as an achievement?"

"This is for the development of the race, I am promoting their evolution!" The monster is still stubbornly resisting, "It is their greatest tragedy that your race has a king like you!"

It snapped its fingers suddenly, and the players were surprised to find that the transparent wall in front of them disappeared, but the situation in the field was completely one-sided, and He Wuning didn't seem to need help at all.

The monster pointed at He Wuning and shouted: "Human, remember him!"

"Because of this man, because of this weak man, you lost the chance to become the overlord of the solar system and the galaxy!"

"You are going to continue to be weak carbon-based creatures in this barren galaxy because of this idiot!"

Panting, Xue Xun, who followed up to join in the fun, wiped his sweat and asked in a play-watching tone, "What is this for? You were talking nonsense before you died?"

Padra made a serious analysis: "I think it is very likely that he knows that he is going to die anyway, but he still wants to cause us some trouble. Is this leading us to internal strife?"

"Hey, these aliens have sinister intentions." Xue Xun was taken aback, and he quickly shook hands with Padra, "Comrade, we have fought side by side, we are all one family, we cannot be treated like this I was bluffed by low-level tricks."

"Long live peace, long live peace."

Padra immediately shook back: "Yes, yes, I understand, I understand, love&peace!"

Yi Luo rubbed his eyebrows: "At least he gave such a passionate speech, isn't your reaction too embarrassing?"

"I have a lot of things I want to correct you." He Wuning was not angry, he stepped on the monster's chest and tilted his head slightly, "But after thinking about it, it seems that it is not my responsibility to educate you."

He pointed the knife point at the monster's heart, "I don't know if you Msia have the idea of ​​an afterlife. If so, I hope you will understand a little bit about being a human being in your next life."

The tip of the knife was sent down without hesitation.

The monster let out a final mournful cry, and the key owned by He Wuning finally became a complete shape, but at this time no one had time to study it, the crowd broke out in violent cheers, and they rushed up like a hive.

Huge white light emanated from the players, as if the blood-washed sky area was suddenly shrouded in brilliant light, as if it had been washed by gentle light, and slowly returned to its original appearance.

Everyone saw the abnormality in the sky, and everyone on the ladder, in the wild, and in the safe zone cheered brilliantly.

"We won, we won!"

"Humanity has won! We can go home!"

"Woooooh, mom, dad..."

"Ahhh, I want to go home! I want Xiaolongbao filled with soup and Kaiyang Wonton! I want Crispy Roast Duck with Longjing Shrimp and Crystal Elbow!"

"Don't report the name of the dish, I'm hungry!"

In the building of the service hall, He An'an stared blankly at the brilliant white light in the distance, and his tightly clenched palms finally loosened.

Qihong didn't know when he stood beside him. He pointed to the sky and said with a smile, "Look, it's light, the light I've seen before."

……

Voice of the World opened the final broadcast: "Congratulations to Blue Star players..."

"Wait a moment!"

Yi Luo interrupted its broadcast, and "tsk" very critically, "Are you just broadcasting such a major victory so dryly? Play some BGM that suits the occasion."

"Let's play a festive ballad from the ancient East——"Today is a good day"!"

He Wuning was silent for a moment: "Is it too festive?"

Yi Luo grabbed his shoulders and shouted at the players: "Do you want to hear it?"

At that scene, there was an overwhelming response: "I want to—"

He Wuning was overwhelmed by their aura, and sighed after being stunned: "Then let it go."

The voice of the world was silent for a moment, and the resounding female voice and the cheerful "Hey! Hey!" resounded from every corner of the game area.

It was broadcast in such a noisy and cheerful BGM: "Congratulations to the Blue Star player for winning the final game and getting a reward of 100 years of game experience time. During the [-]-year period, the administrator He Ningning..."

He Wuning corrected him: "He Wuning."

The Voice of the World was silent for a moment, and agreed to everything: "Administrator He Wuning enjoys all rights in the game. The administrator can set up auxiliary systems by himself. The acting administrator of the Voice of the World will enter a temporary dormancy for a hundred years. If necessary, you can Wake up with the administrator key."

"Have a nice game."

It seemed to have disappeared, but only He Wuning heard it, and it whispered, "See you in a hundred years, respected administrator."

He Wuning laughed lowly: "See you again."

The author has something to say: the text is over!I'll be the first to sprinkle flowers!

I think it is the most appropriate time to end here, and there are still some things that have not been explained in the follow-up that will be put into the extra episode. If you have anything you want to see, you can mention it in the comment area. I will choose some inspirational ones to write. I've already memorized some of them!

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