Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 354 Wu Wang: A Man Who Lost Compromise

wow——

The moment they stepped through the bronze gate, they were enveloped in a deafening cacophony that momentarily deafened them.

The environment, which had been warm and comfortable under the glow of the campfire and the old sofa, suddenly became bright, or rather, too bright.

Looking around, one is struck by the fact that this is a gigantic venue with no visible boundaries.

A giant screen, like a curtain descending from the sky, surrounded every corner of the venue, presenting the crowd in the center of the stage. Countless lights, like sharp swords, intertwined to form a magnificent net of light, changing colors with the rhythm of the music, creating a lively atmosphere.

The massive and magnificent venue is so grand that even the stage resembles a dazzling palace rising from the ground.

Just as the contestants were taking in their surroundings, fireworks burst into the sky, encircling the stage, and golden sparks cascaded down like a waterfall.

This marks the official start of the show!
"Ladies and gentlemen! And viewers of unknown gender! Welcome to the 100th edition of 'The Spirit Disaster Comedy Show'!"

The nightmare's voice grew louder, and everyone realized that he was no longer in front of them.

Instead, they floated in the air on a small platform that looked like a robot vacuum cleaner.

His clothing also changed from casual home wear to a dark green suit with various decorative embellishments.

He has clearly fully entered hosting mode.

"I'm your absolute favorite host—Nightmare! Watching my show will definitely give you sweet dreams tonight~"

As the Nightmare began to liven up the atmosphere with its opening remarks, images of the Nightmare blowing kisses appeared on all the screens that resembled a celestial canopy.

The audience inside the stadium erupted in thunderous cheers, a level of excitement that made Wu Wang suspect that it would be normal for an audience member to suddenly die on the spot.

The most important thing is the image of these viewers.

There are creatures with animal faces and human bodies, ghosts floating around, oddballs made entirely of mechanical structures, and various beings whose life forms are completely indistinguishable.

As Nightmare previously stated, this program is aimed at all realms.

Speaking of Nightmare, doesn't a big guy's flying kiss really make you feel nauseous?
People from other worlds have such strange XP systems.

Just as Wu Wang was thinking this, he heard Panda mutter to himself beside him, "Bamboo... such fragrant bamboo..."

Wang Xianzhi frowned and asked in a low voice, "President, why do I see your face as the host?"

In response, the witch calmly said, "Nightmares are very strange creatures. They have no specific gender or appearance; what they look like depends entirely on the person looking at them."

"Just now in the dressing room, it was a little more focused on its image, but now it should be a time to completely let loose and let everyone see their favorite idol standing here hosting the show."

After saying that, she smiled.

He reached out and ruffled Wang Xianzhi's hair, saying with a smile, "I didn't expect you to admire me so much. Here, let me reward you with a pat."

"Gryffindor +10!" the wizard hat couldn't help but shout.

This time, unusually, it wasn't attacked.

Oh, I see.

After listening, Wu Wang suddenly understood.

No wonder the audience wasn't disgusted; it turns out everyone sees the nightmare in a different light.

Um? Wait a minute?
Why do I see him as a grown man?
When did I ever worship this kind of thing?

The more Wu Wang thought about it, the stranger his expression became, as he kept staring at the back of Nightmare.

A moment later, he was shocked to find that the other person had gradually transformed from a grown man into a curvaceous Marilyn Monroe.

Wu Wang was finally relieved; he had almost thought there was something wrong with his sexual orientation.

Perhaps because of the [Vision of Truth], I don't seem to be affected by the state of unconsciously seeing idols in nightmares.

Instead, they want it to look the way they want it to.

She's a DIY cross-dressing host.

Unfortunately, only I can see it.

Now, the nightmare in Wu Wang's eyes has turned into a small yellow sponge cube standing on the stage hosting a program.

"This program is sponsored by the game 'Spirit Disaster'!"

"Authentic Elixir, Authentic Joyful Show! Welcome to the Calamity Joyful Show, sponsored by Joyful Elixir, the leading brand of elixirs; equip your weapons, add power, War Unlimited Company cheers for the Calamity Joyful Show..."

Nightmare rattled off a bunch of nonsensical brand advertisements as if they were a jingle.

This left Wu Wang, Wang Xianzhi, and others in the audience looking at each other in bewilderment.

They don't know about the creatures of other worlds, but this kind of propaganda is all too familiar to us!

Wu Wang's expression became even stranger when he heard some familiar words.

Is BYD's "Princess of Joy" secretly making extra money behind the boss's back?

That so-called "Joyful Pill" is clearly her business, isn't it?
No wonder this colleague was invited as a special guest to the "Disaster Comedy Show"—turns out you were the sponsor yourself!

The next second, Nightmare waved his hand.

A fortress that extends above the venue and floats up, allowing a clear view of the stage from any angle.

He began by introducing, "Welcome our special guest for this episode!"

"First and foremost is the Thorn Prince, who received his inheritance from the Lord who wields the authority of [Suffering]!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a ring of screens appeared around the fortress, on which a throne as tall as a mountain immediately appeared.

What's bizarre is that the throne is covered with all sorts of metal spikes, just like the Iron Throne from "A Song of Ice and Fire," only even more insane and cruel, and it looks more like a torture device.

A tall figure slowly ascended the steps.

He turned and sat on the Throne of Thorns, looking at everyone expressionlessly.

Apart from his face, which still had some human-like features, the rest of his body resembled a metal monster pieced together from spikes.

"Followed by the War Lords who spread the will of Chaos throughout the myriad realms!"

The sounds of nightmares are inherently passionate and intense.

However, even more awe-inspiring than its sound was the appearance of a human head on the fortress screen, accompanied by a deafening roar.

The next second, all the viewers saw a seemingly indestructible city standing under the dark clouds.

A gigantic figure charged in from afar, bringing with it the flames of war that smashed and breached the city's gates and walls.

Amidst the rubble and dust, soldiers poured into the city to carry out their massacre.

Their eyes were filled with a blood-red madness.

Only one giant figure emerged from the gap, looked at the screen, and snorted coldly.

The chilling atmosphere instantly plunged the entire venue into a deathly silence; the icy killing intent was palpable even through the screen, making it hard to breathe.

The giant shadow was clad in heavy armor, making its face completely obscured, and its height was almost only slightly less than that of the city's walls.

"Ahem... It seems our beloved [War Lord] is still busy with his work, truly a devout follower of [Chaos]." Nightmare quickly smoothed things over, saying, "But please don't worry, everyone, this special guest will return to the show at any time. Hopefully, your screams will be even louder than the roars of war!"

Oh? It seems that the War Lord who claims to be a descendant of Chaos is not present at the moment.

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow, pondering the first impressions the two of them had given him.

Its strength is undoubtedly undeniable.

The oppressive feeling was so strong that it made my legs go weak, even through the screen.

But that's all.

These two individuals did not evoke the same feeling I had when I first met a divine messenger or a venerable being—a feeling of utter inability to resist.

They also lacked the divinity that transcended everything in the world that they possessed.

As expected, my previous guess was correct.

These so-called descendants of the Venerable Ones are definitely not their children, but rather experimental subjects to which some of the Venerable Ones' powers have been added.

To put it bluntly...

Compared to Mary and Lilith, they only had slightly more Venerable power within them; essentially, there wasn't a significant difference.

It's unclear how the Venerable One intends to deal with his adversaries by creating these experimental subjects.

While Wu Wang was still deep in thought.

Nightmare has already introduced the last special guest, who is also Wu Wang's long-awaited colleague.

"Finally, we have Princess Joy, who brings joy to the world from all desires, and whose every smile and frown will become a source of our happiness!"

Upon hearing this, a vast expanse of pure white appeared on the fortress's screen, sparking the imagination. A head of long, reddish-purple hair, reaching to her heels, perfectly concealed certain key areas, creating a mysterious and alluring effect that left one speechless.

Her figure and face are also the closest to human beings, the only difference being that she has a pair of small bat-like wings on both sides of her waist.

This carnal impulse, which originates from biological instinct, disregards gender.

Even Wang Xianzhi, as a woman, and even Gargantuar and the Predator beside her, couldn't help but feel their breathing quicken.

After Princess Joy gently blew a kiss towards the screen, cheers erupted from the audience, drowning out all the previous screams.

The most lethal is—

The moment she walked towards the screen and embraced it, an exquisite wooden chaise longue appeared out of thin air in mid-air, closest to the stage.

Her alluring figure lay on her side, smiling and waving to the crowd.

Princess Joy made a special appearance at the scene!

thump--

Before the contestants could take a closer look at this descendant of the Venerable One who had actually appeared before them, they heard a noise coming from the far left.

When they glanced over out of the corner of their eye.

They were shocked to find that it was a young man who had once again donned a scarlet cloak, kneeling on the ground without any sense of propriety or shame.

His expression seemed rather unpleasant.

Looking at Wu Wang's appearance, Wang Xianzhi raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is it really necessary? Have you gone so far as to kneel down to gain favor?"

The witch, on the other hand, scrutinized Wu Wang's face with great interest, anticipating his response.

Because the stars just told me—

The young man in front of me seemed to have suffered some kind of mental blow before kneeling down.

"N-nothing...it's just that this woman is absolutely stunningly beautiful," Wu Wang said with a forced smile.

Anyone could tell he was forcing a smile, but no one paid him much attention.

After all, they didn't feel any threat or pressure from Wu Wang.

However, Wu Wang's eyelids, which were still throbbing with a dull ache in his spine, twitched uncontrollably.

Danger, danger, danger!

Damn it! My judgment seems to have been slightly off!

He couldn't help but look up at the "Princess of Pleasure" on the chaise longue.

A strange chill ran through me.

When the other party appears on the screen.

Wu Wang sensed that something was wrong.

The feeling this Pleasure Princess gave him was completely different from the previous two.

There's a strange sense of familiarity.

Since both of them worked under a big boss, he could understand that they were birds of a feather.

But the moment the other party actually appeared on the scene, the two strange lines on his back began to burn and ache so much that he could hardly stand. Only then did he suddenly kneel down to relieve the pain.

Those were the two Venerable Marks left behind by the Big Boss when he pulled the Dawn of Light from his spine after returning from the Smile Sanctuary to pay homage to the Space.

These are the marks of [Hope] and [Distortion], respectively.

They are now warning themselves with an almost explicit stinging sensation.

This guy in front of me isn't the "Princess of Pleasure" at all!
She... no, I should say He.

He is the [Spirit Lord of the Sea of ​​Desire]!
"Password! The big boss is personally supervising the construction, right? How am I supposed to slack off?" Wu Wang felt like a million grass mud horses were galloping through his mind.

The kind of existence a big boss is.

It shouldn't be able to appear directly in any world!

Their mere appearance would cause irreversible damage and destruction to the world.

Just like when the newbie dungeon was blown up by Abyss God's single kick.

This is also the conclusion Wu Wang reached after visiting the space multiple times.

The reason why those divine messengers and venerable ones can only summon players in the audience space, and not appear directly after the dungeon ends, is that...

This is because the normal instance world cannot withstand their arrival, and Wu Wang also received some kind of confirmation from the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord].

The world also imposes strong limitations on them.

For example, even now, these seemingly omnipotent venerable beings are unable to directly come to reality.

We'll have to wait until some changes occur after the public beta launch before we can see it.

Even in the instance world, even when they take the initiative, they only use their power to create some kind of influence, rather than descending in person.

Just like the town of Aiguyi.

So what's going on with this "Princess of Pleasure"?

He gave me the feeling of being the "Spiritual Lord of the Sea of ​​Desire"!

Wu Wang's thoughts were racing.

The conclusion was reached in no time.

The being before us certainly can't be the big boss himself, otherwise the world would have already fallen apart.

The other party is likely an avatar used by the big boss to sense or influence the world of the instance, and its power is limited to the range that the world can bear.

Just like humans playing video games, you can't directly enter the computer to experience it; you need to create a virtual game character to play.

That's right! That's it!
Although it's unclear why the other two didn't have that feeling of being possessed by a venerable being, perhaps their experimental directions differed from the big boss's.

However, [Princess of Pleasure] is definitely a dungeon character account created by the big boss to accomplish some more subtle effects on various worlds.

Damn, the God of Fun is trouble!

He even went so far as to use this method just to have some fun!

No wonder the big boss mysteriously said before that he had included a certain item related to himself in the rewards.

It now seems that He used the character of "Princess of Pleasure" to directly put the props into the program's reward list.

They even said they were looking forward to their performance.

So she was planning to use her identity as "Princess of Pleasure" to watch her participate in the show!
Once you can reason it out, you'll understand.

Wu Wang's expression did not become very happy.

Because he is about to face the biggest limitation he has faced since entering the Calamity Game—

In front of the big boss.

I certainly can't just use suicide to exploit bugs.

Otherwise, Wu Wang believed that even if the fortune teller used his second sister's aura as a cover, under such a face-to-face distance and direct observation,

The [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] could also definitely sense that he was the [Immortal] they had been searching for for so long.

In the current situation, once the existence of the "immortal" is exposed...

Wu Wang believed that the big boss would immediately descend upon this world in his true form to arrest him, even if it caused the deaths of billions of people here.

He doesn't care about any of that.

Destroying you is none of your business.

"It seems like I really am going to clear the game in one life now." The helplessness in Wu Wang's eyes faded, leaving only the excitement of facing the challenge.

Even without immortality.

He was still a Wu who perished.

Just then, Nightmare's voice echoed across the stage, announcing the first game of the reality show to the audience and contestants—

"Attention everyone!"

"Next up is the familiar warm-up game – [Death Match]!"

"Now, I'll explain the game rules to our new friends and players..."

(End of this chapter)