My Player 2

Chapter 332 Sculpture
The memorial ceremony for the doomsday crisis was held at the gap in the Iron Wall City wall.

This long-predicted doomsday crisis caused a total of 102 million deaths, with Lingquan Town suffering the most serious damage, with more than 40 residents dead and the city losing one-third of its population within two days.

Nearly 20 lives died under that scarlet ray.

Because they received the news in advance, even though they didn't know what the enemy was, the Alliance paid a very high price and mobilized the army and the people. That's why they "only" lost less than 1/30 of the population in this level of raid.

But faced with the survivors who had lost their loved ones, the bodies dug out from the rubble, and the breached shelters, no one could say anything to celebrate.

And although the people were saved, every city was severely damaged, leaving only ruins.

For everyone in the alliance, this memorial ceremony was heavy and solemn.

Most of the players also had a stern look on their faces.

But there are inevitably a few bored players who are grinning and yawning.

They just want to find the "skip" button and skip the lives of these NPCs with one click.

However, even for such aliens, even the mother who lost her soldier son, could not feel any resentment or anger towards them.

After all, they saved the League.

Although the insects that died at the hands of aliens would not leave any corpses, the military still gave a rough data -

The number of insect swarms that attacked this time may be hundreds of millions.

Nearly half of these flesh-and-blood bugs were destroyed by the army's heavy firepower.

As for the remaining half in the urban area, it was dealt with by people from other worlds.

It was precisely because they brought the prophecy that the army stockpiled ammunition and Zhucheng was determined to shut down the city and evacuate the people in advance.

Without them, no one here would be alive today.

On the stage, after the families of the victims finished their speeches, it was the turn of the bigwigs from all sides to take the stage.

Farley first came on stage and read out a bunch of data, then the Elf Queen gave a sentimental speech, then the reconstruction plan of the richest man in the alliance came out, and finally the former Speaker who had retired for a hundred years lifted the tarpaulin at the back.

The players immediately became excited.

Covered by a tarp is a sculpture depicting the scene during the crisis.

There is an iron defense line formed by military mechas, a mother hiding behind the army with her baby in her arms, and several heroic extraordinary people who have sacrificed their lives.

They huddled in the corner of the giant statue, holding their ground against the tsunami-like swarm of insects.

And in the tsunami-like waves of the Zerg, the figures of the players are carved.

They fought on the front line against the insect swarm, occupying the vast majority of the sculpture and can be regarded as the protagonists of the entire sculpture.

There are more than 8 players fighting against the Zerg, so it is naturally impossible to sculpt every one of them. The sculptor only selected a few representative characters with characteristics.

The players below stared at the insect swarm, trying to find themselves among them.

How cool it would be if there was a statue of myself and new people saw it in the future.

"Li Yuan" found himself on the statue and couldn't help but frowned.

She was considered a relatively lazy player in this monster siege, so logically she shouldn't have been carved. Was it because of the influence of her own chamber of commerce?
Then this sculpture is not pure.

Li Yuan looked at other parts of the sculpture, trying to find some patterns.

The "Baron" found the giant robot in the swarm with almost no effort, and straightened his back subconsciously.

In this monster siege, he killed a total of 215214 bugs, the most among all the players, and it can be said that he had a great harvest.

If he hadn't been carved into it, the sculpture could have been torn down. It was worth it that he had sold his house, borrowed money, and taken out loans in the past few months, and invested all his resources in the game to build his war fortress, so that he could take on three enemies at the end of the world.

However, the more than 28 billion experience points he had were only enough for him to reach level 166.

The experience in the later stages is simply a bottomless pit. Even if you have 100 billion experience points, it is only enough to upgrade to level 176. It is better to have more of this kind of event.

Sakurajima Mai looked around three times but couldn't find them. She felt unhappy but at the same time, she thought this was normal.

A good warrior may not have great achievements, these assassin players are just too powerful.

Even if you kill the bugs in front of NPCs, these people won't be able to detect it.

As for telling NPCs about their achievements...

These NPCs couldn't produce anything good, and reporting his achievements to them made him feel like he was just their younger brother. He didn't want to lose face like that.

"That looks like me." 'Level 8 Gale' pointed at the hurricane above.

When monsters attacked the city, he organized a group of individual players and pushed the swarm of insects in the Iron Wall City back into the underground. He put on a very high-profile show and also experienced legion combat for the first time in a long time.

"It's drawing the sword, not Iai" did not find myself in the statue.

After all, he did not take the initiative to attack, but just kept counterattacking passively. He clearly had the strength of a hero, but he only killed more than 5000 bugs.

This was due to the fact that he only killed high-level bugs in order to practice with his sword.

After forging the Dragon Blood Sword, he could basically kill those pseudo-demigod-level insects with one strike, and he killed more than 10 of them silently.

No one asked, so he didn't say anything.

『Golden Wind』 was not present, as he was attending the memorial ceremony in Lingquan Town, but the guild still sent 『Fighting Strength Stage 3』.

This blazing fire element traveled through three cities at the end of the world, and with the elite team of the guild, he eliminated seven pseudo-demigod bugs and rescued two heroic NPCs.

They are on the sculpture, of course, and there are several other teams as well.

『Fighting Power Stage 3』After taking a look at the players on the sculpture, he knew who the sculpture was trying to please.

Except for the "Baron" who must be on it, the rest of the players carved on it basically belong to powerful guilds.

These aliens are trying to gain the support of their guilds by taking advantage of the situation.

Although he found it very useful, he still remembered that during the internal guild meeting yesterday, Golden Wind had said to the guild leaders:

The surviving heroes of the alliance do not intend to reactivate the AI, but instead want to consolidate their power and become the masters of the alliance.

After all, they are clearly the strongest under the gods, yet they have been driven out of the center of power for thousands of years.

If these people were allowed to have their way, a civil war would probably break out in the alliance soon.

Human desires are endless.

The meaning of "Golden Wind" is to first pretend to be friendly with these NPCs, and then tear their faces apart after obtaining the backup of the alliance's main AI.

At that time, letting AI backup and manage the territory can save a huge amount of management costs.

Thinking of his own president's far-sightedness, "Fighting Power Third Stage" couldn't help but admire him.

The God-Forbidden Barrier must exist.

If these heroes on the stage dare to be greedy for power, I don't mind putting collars on them again.

The crowd below applauded, and a smile appeared on the face of the Fire Elemental. As a representative of the players, he was the first to go on stage and give a speech.

(End of this chapter)