Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 363 Everyone, fire!
The audience couldn't understand what these humans were doing.

When they heard that Wu Wang had made firearms, they only judged the power of the weapon based on the speed of the bullet at the moment of firing and the impact force when it hit the target.

Most of these dungeon creatures have never seen firearms.

Only Nightmare had a slight recollection of it.

Because he can replicate the Earth's ecological environment one-to-one into the virtual world.

They must have had some understanding of the human species.

This scope of understanding naturally also includes some weapons created by humankind.

In a certain country that prides itself on freedom, gun ownership is legalized.

The frequent shootings over there gave Nightmare a clear understanding of the power of this strange mechanical device.

Despite his shock, he still didn't believe that firearms would allow humans to defeat the dungeon creatures.

At most, it will only result in fewer deaths, but it won't change the final outcome.

However, Wu Wang is now personally overseeing the construction of the weapons.

But this was something that the impoverished human technology of the Nightmare had never known.

After all, he can't observe the Earth anytime, anywhere.

It was only by sheer luck that, during a certain venerable being's observation, the nightmare managed to catch a brief glimpse of Earth through that crack.

Now that large-scale wars have ceased among the various national powers around the world.

The limit of what a nightmare can observe is limited to weapons that are commonly encountered in daily life, such as pistols and grenades.

So, including him.

Viewers with an omniscient perspective couldn't understand why Wu Wang and his group, having created firearms, didn't challenge the War Lord.

hum-

Just then, the aerial fortress carrying the [Thorn Prince] suddenly made a sound.

Some powerful force seemed to tear space apart.

Then, a chilling atmosphere spread throughout the entire [Spirit Disaster Fun Show] venue.

This feeling made the audience realize something immediately.

They all paused their observations of the human side on the electronic screens and turned their attention to the aerial fortress.

boom--

The next second, accompanied by a violent roar.

The entire aerial fortress exploded in mid-air like a dazzling firework.

Before the audience could even gasp in surprise...

Then he saw two figures rushing out from the flames of the explosion.

The larger figure was continuously punching the thin monster covered in metal spikes in front of it.

Even wearing heavy armor couldn't stop the strange metal needles from piercing the skin.

Blood splattered in the air, most of it evaporating directly with the explosion and flames.

A few drops of blood fell to the ground, still steaming and boiling, even scorching deep pits into the stage floor.

It's hard to imagine that liquid at this temperature could be blood that has just been lost from the body.

A voice, tinged with helplessness and slightly angry, echoed in the air:

"Have you made enough trouble?! Don't think I wouldn't dare tear you to pieces right here!"

However, he received no response other than punches.

There was another deep, muffled voice, filled with murderous intent and icy coldness:
"I would be delighted if you could do it."

Boom boom boom——

The sheer volume of the impact from their punches was enough to cause many spectators' eardrums to rupture and bleed.

This is still only at the stage of their physical collision.

I can hardly imagine what will happen when the battle intensifies and both sides start using forces other than physical strength.

At that time, the entire filming location will probably turn into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​fire!
Seeing this, Nightmare cried out that something was wrong.

He hurriedly flew to Princess Pleasure's side and pleaded sheepishly:

"Your Highness, could you please ask those two to calm down? Otherwise, if something happens to the audience, I won't be able to explain it to the production team!"

The current situation is quite clear; it's obvious that this happened after the War Lord finished his work there.

They went straight to the Happy Show and immediately clashed with the [Thorn Prince].

I had only heard before that the relationship between the descendants of the Venerable One was rather bad.

But I never imagined it would get this bad.

I didn't see Princess Pleasure and Prince Thorn fighting each other as soon as they met!
Damn it! This production team is idiotic!

The planner must be out of their mind to invite three descendants of Venerable Ones as guests at the same time!
If you invite one person at a time, you can still produce three episodes.

Isn't the effect better than this situation where unexpected events could break out at any time?
Nightmare cursed the show's producers in his heart.

In response, Princess Pleasure simply stretched and said:

"I can't be bothered to provoke that warmonger, lest he try to punch me too. If you're so capable, go and stop him yourself."

Wearing this so-called descendant's skin, but actually controlling his own consciousness, the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] was practically beaming with joy.

As a god of fun, He is naturally interested in "unexpected" events.

Now, let alone sitting on the sidelines and watching the tigers fight, or going out to mediate, it's all out of the question.

He even wanted to add fuel to the fire.

Ideally, one of the two sides should be able to kill the other here.

This also makes it easier for Him to observe what other Venerable Ones intend to do by creating these experimental offspring.

Yes, just as Wu Wang had predicted.

【Princess of Pleasure】is the most extreme vessel created by the big boss that can barely contain part of His consciousness without causing the world to collapse.

The purpose is simply to find more fun in different worlds.

However, the other venerable ones are clearly not like the pleasure-seeking god, [Desire Sea Spirit Venerable].

They certainly didn't create offspring as experimental subjects just for fun.

[The Desire Sea Spirit Lord] could not see any signs of other Venerables possessing these worthless people.

It seems that only I would do this.

Therefore, the [Desire Sea Spirit Lord] also wanted to use these experimental subjects of his descendants to glean insights into the thoughts of other venerable ones.

Judging from the current situation...

The most anxious thing should be the chaos.

His gaze involuntarily fell upon the War Lord, who was escalating the battle into an increasingly fierce one.

He could sense that the test subject was in a hurry.

However, He still didn't know what the other party was in such a hurry for.

[Chaos] Oh, chaos.

It's been so long since I've seen Him.

He...something happened to him, right?

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"I told you! Stop!"

Finally, the [Thorn Prince] could no longer tolerate it.

Countless instruments of torture, along with thorny vines and metal, burst forth from the void.

They held the increasingly rampaging War Lord firmly in mid-air.

He said through gritted teeth, "I really don't know what's wrong with you now!"

"Instead of fighting me, watch as your avatar of power is defeated by weak humans!"

Faced with the provocation of the [Thorn Prince].

The War Lord, temporarily trapped in the thorn cage, seems to be gradually calming down.

He said coldly, without any expression, "Humans? Even if their numbers doubled, we still couldn't win."

"The greatest effect of the War Zone is not to drive them into a frenzy."

"In fact, the embodiment of power will become stronger as the war goes on!"

Although he was not present at the scene beforehand.

However, we are actually paying attention to the situation here.

After all, this fun show was also sponsored by the war company he founded.

The better the show's performance, the greater the company's profits.

It can also participate in and launch more wars.

He now needs many wars to make up for some of what he has lost.

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

No wonder...

No wonder everyone felt that the mortality rate of the biological civilization in the last few minutes of the dungeon was significantly higher.

The attackers from the dungeon's biological civilization are all incredibly powerful.

The battle with the embodiment of power lasted for a full half hour before it ended.

In situations where human attacks are less efficient.

This will only drag on and on until the power avatar is strengthened to the point that they can no longer defeat it!

"Oh? Really? I think humanity will win."

"Shall we wait and see? I'd like to add another bet, how about that?"

Just then, Princess Pleasure, who had been sitting on the sidelines watching the fight, suddenly spoke up.

Faced with His provocation, both the [Thorn Prince] and the [War Lord] frowned simultaneously.

To be honest, among all the descendants of the Venerable Ones...

This woman was the only one whom everyone disliked.

You have no idea why she'll become attached to you.

Perhaps they just wanted to have some fun.

She can pester you in every way until you wish you could take a knife and kill her.

The key point is that since everyone is a descendant of a Venerable One, their strength is actually about the same.

You still can't kill her!

I hate people who just want to have fun!
After a moment's thought, the War Lord said in a gruff voice, "If I win, you go and cause trouble for this guy." With that, he pointed to the Thorn Prince beside him.

He was so angry that he really wanted to unleash the cage and fight him right now.

It's a pity that if the two sides really had to fight a life-or-death battle here.

The impact would be enormous.

The Venerable Ones will not allow it.

Princess Joy raised an eyebrow and said, "What if I win..."

His tone became playful:

"The next time you go to see your father, no matter what method you use, you must bring me with you."

The other party has been avoiding meeting any respected figures.

He wanted to see for himself what the current state of the chaos was.

Hear this request.

[War Lord] was taken aback at first.

After thinking for a moment, he said, “No problem, but I’ll emphasize again, do not define my Lord by gender. He is the embodiment of absolute chaos and cannot be defined by any words.”

Princess Pleasure shrugged at this.

Let alone calling him that to your face, even in front of the [Chaos] himself.

We should also call it a "four-not-like" (a slang term for something that doesn't resemble another thing).

After agreeing on the stakes.

All eyes turned to human civilization.

Fast forward the timeline to the eve of their search for the incarnation of power.

What is truly baffling is...

Humans today live at the very edge of the Arctic.

They have already built quite a few buildings here.

There were also a large number of vehicles that looked like they were used for transportation.

They are moving one by one toward a giant icebreaker.

Each vehicle was towed by some kind of long, cylindrical object covered by a tarpaulin.

Wu Wang is conducting final adjustments to the icebreaker.

Standing beside him were Mongolian top laner and Wang Xianzhi.

The witch, however, has disappeared.

Apart from Wu Wang himself, the other two men both had a hint of worry on their faces.

Wang Xianzhi couldn't help but say, "This ship probably can't reach such a deep place in the Arctic, right? Maybe we should develop it for a while longer."

To be honest, I'm also a passionate learner with a wealth of knowledge.

She has begun to love the feeling of even the smallest technological advancements.

The current situation is not just a problem with transportation; the offensive weapons also have certain drawbacks.

Wang Xianzhi would recommend further development to a certain extent.

However, Wu Wang shook his head and said:

“A very small number of us don’t care, but some people can’t wait any longer.”

"The problems we are facing now are beyond what this number of people can solve, unless we really use an unlimited amount of time to fight them head-on."

"Those guys who can't even get into a university through the national college entrance examination now, you want them to work with the three of us on electronic chip research and guidance systems? Come on, I heard someone complaining about that last month."

"If we don't go fight the boss soon, these guys are really going to go crazy."

His expression showed a hint of helplessness.

To be honest, if possible, Wu Wang would also like to make sure everything was ready before launching the attack.

Unfortunately, the further we go in technology, the less room there is for further advancement.

Furthermore, those who do not reach a certain level may not even be able to perceive this progress in any substantial way.

For example, when everyone was eating raw meat and drinking blood at the beginning.

You can make alcohol or carbonated drinks, and they'll be as happy as children;

When you create fully automated machines to replace manual labor, their genuine sense of liberation cannot be faked.
You create a phonograph that plays music and goes clubbing, and everyone stays up all night laughing.

But once all material needs are fully met.

Even if you claim to have developed a lithography machine.

Those guys don't understand what this is either; they just ask you when you're going to fight the BOSS.

They can no longer get positive feedback on their inner needs from the remaining technological advancements.

If this drags on any longer, we'll eventually face the same problems as the other civilizations, or even worse.

Now that the BOSS has clearly appeared and has the means to attack, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that a mutiny is possible.

Therefore, Wu was forced into this situation.

"I expected the icebreaker wouldn't reach its exact location; we just need to get it as close as possible. It doesn't matter if the guidance system isn't perfect; I have my own way of hitting it accurately."

At this point, Wu Wang patted the Mongolian top laner on the shoulder.

Seeing the other person's bewildered expression, he cheerfully said, "Then it'll be up to you."

The Mongolian top laner, with a bewildered expression, pointed to his face and said, "Me?"

He had no idea what was going to happen next.

With the completion of final debugging.

One of the most bizarre icebreakers in human history is heading toward that biologically forbidden zone.

Why is it so bizarre?

This icebreaker had no navigation equipment whatsoever and was not prepared to return from the moment it set sail. It was so poorly constructed that it didn't even have the possibility of crossing the Arctic.

But they set off anyway.

After all, this trip was the final expedition.

Once you set off, you either win or you're all wiped out.

The reason why navigation devices are not needed is that everyone can sense the location of the BOSS, so the direction will never be off.

As for why they dared to set off even without crossing the Arctic ice sheet...

They traveled across the ice field for about ten days.

When the icebreaker stops and can no longer move forward.

Wu Wang provided the answer—

"We are about 20 kilometers from our target, but our ship can no longer break through the ice ahead. Everyone stay put and adjust your equipment!"

"The mountain is right there. If we can't get over it, let the mountain come to us!"

Having said that, he looked at the Mongolian leader and said:
"I will personally provoke them."

"In a battle, if it's just the two of us and I start to run away, it will definitely chase after me."

"You'll be in charge of manual aiming then. I trust your skills, right?"

This statement left the Mongolian top laner completely dumbfounded.

Not buddy!

Without a guidance system, you're supposed to be the target? Do you even need to listen to what you're saying?

Aren't you afraid I'll blast you into the sky if you aim at that thing with your naked eye?
The reason for letting the Mongolian top laner control the game is...

The main reason is that Wu Wang had already learned about it in advance.

Don't let his current civilian appearance fool you; like the Xie Zhi, he was a soldier before joining the Bureau of Extraordinary Affairs, and a sharpshooter in the artillery battalion.

In the absence of a guidance system and relying entirely on human eye-based aiming, Wu Wang trusted those who had seen the technology.

After all, they hadn't even arrived in the Arctic yet, and had only just developed artillery.

The Mongolian top laner was used as a gunner for testing.

His skills are very professional.

"Don't worry, the kill radius of our thing is about 70 meters. Haven't we tested it many times already? I'll try to keep a distance of 100 meters from the enemy."

"As long as you hit the opponent or the area behind it accurately, I'll be within a safe range, and I can withstand the remaining impact."

He finished speaking without waiting for a reply.

Wu Wang then jumped directly off the deck.

He landed on the ice with a loud thud, kneeling like a superhero.

In everyone's shocked eyes.

He got up unharmed and started running towards the location of the BOSS.

The Mongolian top laner had a complicated expression.

That's what they say, but it's really hard to put your life in someone else's hands.

Is this really something that can be done so easily?
Desire Saint... Widow...

Does he have that much faith in me?

Thinking of this, the Mongolian top laner clenched his fists so tightly that the veins bulged.

He suddenly stood at attention and gave a standard military salute in the direction of Wu Wang.

"Seventh Artillery Brigade, Iron Roaring Battalion, Zeng Rui, mission accomplished!"

"Comrade! I won't let you down!"

"Brothers! Get your gear out there!"

At his shouts, launchers carrying heavy weapons drove off the ship one after another.

Find their respective locations and fix them in place.

Then, they ripped off the protective dustproof tarpaulins, revealing the hideous crystallization of heavy industry beneath.

The hydraulic support tilted the slender projectile towards the sky, while the icy wind howled wildly across its olive-green surface.

It... no, I should say they.

Like unsheathed knight's lances, their coldness exudes a chilling aura unique to humankind.

These war monsters, constructed from tungsten steel, composite ceramics, and solid fuel, cast sharp, technologically advanced shadows across the icy plains.

The place where Wu Wang's figure disappeared will be soon.

A roar echoed across the icy plains—

"All units, fire on me!"

(End of this chapter)