Sweeping both worlds: Starting from idealistic martial arts

Chapter 237 Fighting to be a Dog
In the prison of City C.

Fang Can folded his hands, sat calmly, and stared at the player in front of him with amusement.

"One soul, two bodies... So it's this one soul, two bodies."

Looking at the player in front of him, Fang Can said playfully: "Both bodies are actually yours, but because of the online game, under normal circumstances, the main consciousness is in that world."

"Because it is controlled by another world, the body in this world is immortal, painless and fearless."

"But now, since your body in that world has been destroyed and you can't log in to the game, can you still enjoy these benefits without being a player?"

Facing the increasingly fearful gaze of Electrolyzed Blood, Fang Can flicked his index finger lightly.

The force field whizzed out in an instant and swung around the man's body like a blade.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!
Like blood flowers blooming, tens of thousands of scars immediately appeared on the electrolytic blood body, spread all over the body like Lingchi, each one was deep enough to see the bone, and blood gushed out from the wounds in an instant.

At this moment, people in the future who had no pain-blocking function in online games and had never suffered such pain or had never felt pain let out shrill wails.

"It seems that you who were so high and mighty before have finally been able to feel the pain."

Fang Can looked at the freshly stained red ground with a hint of disgust in his eyes, and used a force field to roll up the blood from the ground and stuff it back into the player's mouth.

But at this moment, the player's body had been cut into pieces by Fang Can, and as soon as the blood entered his body, it rushed out again like a shower.

"The pain test is done. Next, let's test whether you can come back to life."

Fang Can said with a smile, and just as he was about to exert force, the dead players around him began to reincarnate into this world one after another.

"What's happening here!"

"I'm alive!"

"How do I get back into the game?"

……

The players who survived the disaster just raised their heads in relief when they heard a muffled sound of flesh exploding, and then blood splashed all over them.

As for Fang Can, he looked at the piece of meat in front of him with disappointment.

Because every time the player is resurrected, the previous dead body will be refreshed and disappear, so there is no chance of catching bugs and getting infinite materials.

Now that the corpse remains in front of him, it naturally means that the player can no longer be resurrected.

The other players also understood this. Looking at the corpse with the remains of electrolyzed blood, their pupils trembled and they immediately realized their own situation.

At this moment, Fang Can's sigh came into their ears: "What a pity, it seems that you have lost your greatest support."

"But this is a good thing. After all, compared to eternal torture, a moment of pain is almost a blessing."

"Now it's your turn." Fang Can looked at the people in front of him, murderous intent in his eyes.

"No... don't."

"Please let me go! I'll do anything."

"I don't want to die."

……

Looking at the ugly appearance of the player in front of him begging for mercy, Fang Can's mouth curled up a little in pleasure, but his words were extremely cold:

"You have lost the most valuable unlimited resurrection. I am afraid you can no longer kill monsters to level up. You have become what you call low-class natives."

"There are many warriors who want to be my dogs. You guys who have quickly leveled up by killing monsters have no surplus value at all."

Fang Can's tone was extremely contemptuous, but then a player hurriedly said: "Wait... I'm not dead yet, I can be resurrected infinitely."

"Oh, you're not dead yet." Fang Can looked at the Blood Hand Devil in front of him in surprise. This guy is really durable. The Blood Hand Devil who was online next to him finally realized his fear and said, "Let me go, I don't want to die yet."

Following the words of the Blood Hand Demon, other players around who had not yet been killed by Fang Can's luck came online one by one to beg for mercy.

Not only them, all members in the group chat were terrified.

In the real live broadcast, they can see that players are haunted by death and encounter various accidents.

In a villa, a player's neck was entangled in cables, and his whole body was dangling gently in the air like a sunny doll, with his legs stiff.

Through the clear live broadcast, those group members could even see each other's bulging veins and purple skin formed by blood stasis.

Some were accidentally operated by nearby Star Destroyers, directly destroying the city where they were located, leaving no intact bodies behind.

There were all kinds of ways of dying, all kinds of accidents, and we could only watch helplessly as group members died in various ways.

Only at this moment did they understand the horrific destructive power that people with luck and abilities could cause in the future technological world.

"I, I, I, I...I don't want to die!"

Feng Qiaoyan's eyes were filled with fear. She clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands and ran towards the game cabin without stopping.

Those warriors were all killed. She, an ordinary person with a weak body, could not resist them at all. Besides, she was not an orphan, and her family should not be implicated by her playing a game.

It's not just her, either.

At this moment, the players hiding in the group who had not yet committed any crime and been caught entered the game one by one and voluntarily surrendered to the police.

I just hope to see Fang Can ask for leniency.

Otherwise, if other players anger Fang Can, Fang Can will use the luck map cannon to blow air at all the players, and then affect them.

Their deaths would be too unjust.

At this time, Fang Can did not yet know that there was a group of players thousands of miles away who wanted to be his dogs. Instead, he was staring at the group of people in front of him with a playful look.

"You want to live?"

As he asked the question, the players around him nodded one after another.

In order to survive, they wanted so much that they could lower their heads and lick Fang Can's feet.

"But I always keep my word. I gave you a chance just now."

Fang Can spread his hands and said, "You picked the [Hearts] and [Spades] that represent death, so you can't blame me."

As soon as these words came out, all the players' faces froze.

Fang Can did not stop them from drawing the 108 playing cards just now, and let them draw as they pleased.

Even if you can't get the Joker card, it means there are at least 52 playing cards that require you to surrender and become a dog, but no one has drawn them.

As Fang Can gently spread his hands, several of them followed his gaze and saw the four playing cards placed on Fang Can's desk.

Those were the two [Diamonds] and two [Clubs] that Fang Can had just left behind.

Suddenly, a player swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly:
"Master Fang Can, your game is not over yet, right?"

"Yes." Fang Can smiled, tapped the cold tabletop with his index finger, and stared at the 44 players in front of him: "There are about 40 minutes left."

The atmosphere was slightly quiet at first, and then immediately became solemn.

Some players were already running as fast as they could, rushing towards the cards in front of Fang Can.

(End of this chapter)