Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 366 No one can bully you except me
boom--

The power of the War Lord manifested as a powerful strike aimed at the human formation.

But all that could be seen was a row of burly men wielding shields taller than a person, who simultaneously stepped forward to block.

They were enveloped in a strange, eerie blue light.

Logically, a War Lord should be able to crush these humans into mincemeat with a single slap, like swatting flies.

However, the current situation is that he was only slapped and pushed back a few steps.

Those burly men were at most clenching their teeth, their blood boiling.

No one was actually photographed looking like a savory pancake.

This infuriated the War Lord.

Because he could clearly sense that it was not these humans who were resisting his power.

Rather, it is that abhorrent power of "order".

The witch stood in the crowd like the source of a clear spring, continuously spreading the light of "order" upon everyone.

Her gaze was sharp as she said coldly, "Both order and chaos are victories for the majority. They showed me the unity of the people in order, and I reciprocated with the power to resist everything."

"How can you break through this cycle of belief and strength on your own?"

As the representative of "order", the witch is well aware that both of these authorities become more powerful the more people there are.

After all, you can't say that order exists just because of one person.

It's also impossible for one person to activate [Chaos].

There are now a full one hundred humans, and the "order" they exhibit can be mobilized by the witch to form a cycle.

Meanwhile, the War Lords will be weakened indirectly as Order becomes stronger.

Upon hearing these remarks, the War Lord snorted coldly.

He said, word by word, "I am war!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the permafrost beneath his feet began to vibrate violently.

As cracks appeared one after another.

Some incredible things crawled out from underground.

There were towering, ferocious polar bears brandishing their claws and roaring; walruses as robust as truck cabs pointing their long, sharp tusks at humans; and terrifying triceratops lowering their heads and raising their horns, ready to charge; and many other dinosaurs whose species the crowd couldn't distinguish roared at them...

The strangest thing is these animals that crawl out of the ground.

An existence that went extinct, whether in modern times or ancient times.

They, like the Warlords, have no flesh and blood.

All that remained were those stark white skeletons and the eerie green flames burning in their eye sockets.

This is an army of the undead.

"Now, I'm not alone anymore, am I?"

Chaos exists in all times, especially during war.

The undead army, baring its fangs and claws, approached the human formation.

It's fortunate that these humans are all players.

They did not lose their composure because of the enemy's incomprehensible actions.

They simply faced the seemingly endless undead creatures with even greater vigilance.

Yes, enemies are still emerging from the cracks in the earth.

It's impossible to tell when it will stop.

"[Order] will protect you. Don't lose your formation until I twist this guy's head off!"

The witch then stepped out from the crowd.

Holding a staff, he planned to take the enemy general's head from the midst of a vast army.

She knew very well that this was a race against time.

The other party definitely can't beat me.

It all depends on whether you can destroy this power avatar first, or whether the other side can reduce the number of humans below the threshold of victory.

The biggest disadvantage right now is—

Only the spectators outside the stadium know the winning percentage.

The witch in the game had no idea how many people from the other side of the dungeon's biological civilization ultimately survived.

All she could do was defeat her opponent as quickly as possible.

The sooner the better!

"Sister, do you know what you look like right now?"

"It's like the Plasma Spark Tower of the M78 Nebula standing up to fight Belial."

Just as the tense atmosphere between the two sides was about to erupt.

Inappropriate jokes came from the crowd.

The witch, who had been preparing a serious expression, almost burst out laughing in exasperation.

She turned around and glared fiercely at the guy who made the sound.

Even a fool could tell which bastard was talking.

No one but a widow would say such a thing.

However, it was this turn of the head that led to this conclusion.

This also alerted the witch to something amiss.

The widow actually dusted herself off at the back of the crowd and slowly got up.

The gust of wind generated by the War Lord's slap just now sent the other person flying out of the crowd.

Why are there those burly men with giant shields blocking the way?

Was he the only one in the crowd who got thrown into the air?
The witch noticed that the other person did not have the same eerie blue light as other humans.

This means that the protection of "order" did not extend to the widow at all!
"Is it that the Holy Son of Desire is unable to accept the protection of Order?"

"Or... is it that you can't integrate into the human [order]?"

When the latter was mentioned, the witch's expression clearly showed a hint of curiosity.

It was clearly the widow who established the "order" of humanity in this virtual world from the very beginning.

Without his efforts to unite everyone and support each other for so many years in the name of technological and civilizational progress, the current effectiveness of the "Order" force would certainly not be as good.

He could create the foundation of "order," but he couldn't integrate into it.

Is it really just because he is the "Saint of Desire"?
The witch was skeptical.

"Hehehe, you might not believe it, but my boss loves to see me struggle. I suspect he's a sadist."

How can you still laugh at this?
I'm starting to suspect you're a masochist!
She rolled her eyes and said, "Fine, since you can't get protection, then find somewhere to hide yourself."

Then he said seriously, "Absolutely! Absolutely you mustn't die!"

This last sentence left Wu Wang slightly dazed.

Are you not allowed to die...?

The way you're saying that almost made me think you were our older sister.

It must be said that, at least from this moment on, Wu Wang had developed a slight liking for the witch.

His affection for King Belial was second only to his fondness for him.

Step forward and stand next to the witch.

Looking at the War Lord who was commanding the undead army to begin their charge, he said:
"Don't be like that, the big boss still left me some good stuff."

"Could you lend a hand and help me get into their eyes?"

Before the witch could even reply...

A raging undead polar bear charged right up to Wu Wang.

He instantly blended into his own shadow.

The next second, it emerged from the shadows on the polar bear's back.

He leaped high into the air and grabbed the claws of the undead pterosaur that was pouncing and then rising again.

In an instant, Wu Wang's figure was transformed into a small black dot in the sky.

The witch was both angry and helpless at the sight.

"Does this guy really not know what fear is?"

"Is he really human?"

Logically, everyone should be protected in this situation, except for one person who is isolated and remains a weak mortal.

In situations where they could be slapped to death by the War Lord at any moment.

Everyone has some emotional fluctuations, right?
But the witch could not sense even the slightest negative emotion from the deceased.

He even felt excited!
This completely goes against human instinct!

Although he was inwardly cursing the widow, he still pointed his staff at the pterosaur in the air and said coldly:

"Avada Kedavra!"

The undead pterosaur, which was trying to shake off the piece of dog skin plaster on its claws by speeding and crashing into other undead creatures, suddenly had its ghostly fire in its eye sockets trembling.

In an instant, the eerie green flames grew dimmer and dimmer.

As it was completely extinguished, it fell from the sky, carrying Wu Wang with it.

The location is right above the Warlord's head!

Since the other party has already said that.

Why not let the witch help him out?

"Hmph! Insignificant creatures, your destiny is to be annihilated in war!" the War Lord said contemptuously.

Then he looked up at Wu Wang, who was in mid-air and should not have been able to change his own state.

It's like locking onto a badminton shuttlecock that's falling freely under the influence of gravity.

Will-o'-the-wisps flickered in his eye sockets, about to ignite a raging inferno on his body.

Just like when they burned that Barrett sniper rifle before.

However, how could the witch possibly grant his wish?
His figure shot out like an arrow the moment he looked up.

Weaving and dodging among hordes of undead creatures.

The staff was thrust into the white bone of the Warlord's tall frame.

"[Order Reshaping]!"

She used her abilities to deal with ordinary undead creatures.

But to deal with this guy, we still need to use the power granted by [Order].

After all, order and chaos are inherently mutually restraining.

This skill was originally meant to remove all buffs or status effects from enemies.

Restore the other person to their original state.

But the current War Lord, as a living being, is only a skeleton; he should be dead, yet he is strangely alive.

He is in a state of chaos and cannot be restored to order. Therefore, the two forces can only cancel each other out, resulting in a collapse.

Accompanied by a click.

The leg bones of the Warlord were broken like fragile tree branches.

He lost his balance and fell sideways to the other side.

This also freed Wu Wang from his gaze.

This avoided the tragic fate of being burned by this guy's pirated Amaterasu.

Just as the witch was about to use the same trick on the Warlord's other leg to temporarily disable his mobility,

Unexpectedly, the broken bone fragments transformed into sharp weapons.

They launched a fierce attack on the witch.

Upon closer inspection, one can even see the skeletal face of the Warlord beginning to emerge from the bones.

From this moment forward, the skeleton is no longer the broken leg of the Warlord.

Rather, it was the hidden weapons he threw to the ground and his attack methods.

Each time the skeletal blade brushed against the witch's eerie blue light, it caused her to sway and dim slightly.

The effects of forces are reciprocal.

Chaos can also negate the brilliance of order.

"what!"

Just then, a pitiful wail came from the crowd.

A short human covered his throat in terror.

A bone spur, gleaming with a sharp, cold light, emerged from its mouth.

The next second, an undead centipede the length of an arm emerged from his eye socket.

It crawled out of the left eye socket and then into the right eye socket, making everyone's scalp tingle.

With the appearance of the first victim.

Humanity has gained another weak point in its siege by the undead army.

The overwhelming enemy inevitably casts a shadow over the hearts of every human being.

They could only hope that the witch would quickly deal with the Warlord.

After all, the power of [order] will gradually weaken as human casualties increase.

"You really think all I can do is chant spells, huh?"

"A witch who can't fight in melee is no good witch!"

The wooden staff in the witch's hand was covered with a layer of [Order] power.

She then used it as a kind of sabre, similar to the sabre in fencing.

They stabbed at the bones, shattering them one by one.

At this moment, the War Lord, who had fallen to the side, took advantage of the moment when Wu Wang was entangled and fiercely grabbed at him, who was about to fall on his head.

He won't forget.

All these changes seem to have started with this guy.

Furthermore, he learned from the witch that the other party was very likely the spokesperson chosen by the Venerable of Desire.

Fortunately, this guy doesn't seem to have truly received the power granted by [Desire].

Eliminating them would definitely be easier than dealing with witches.

However, just as the skeletal fingers were about to grasp Wu Wang...

A slight smile appeared at the corner of the other person's mouth.

"Who says I can't adjust myself in mid-air?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he stepped on thin air.

He forcibly changed his falling direction in mid-air and leaped out from the gap between the white bone fingers.

It landed steadily on the edge of the other person's eye socket, which was big enough for someone to crawl into.

[Seven Star Steps of the Heavenly Gang]! Kid!

By using the undead pterosaur to fly closer, Wu Wang was trying to create the illusion that he had no anti-air capabilities.

Only in this way can a sudden double jump in mid-air be unexpected.

Wu bent down and tried to feel inside the other person's eye socket with his hands.

He tried to reach out and touch the [cheat reward] that was so close at hand.

Who knew that at this moment, the War Lord would become ruthless and actually stick his skeletal fingers into his own eyes.

This immediately put Wu Wang in a dilemma.

After all, the area around the eye socket is only so big.

Either you don't dodge and get crushed by its fingers, or you jump down and try again.

But the other party will definitely be more wary of me now.

If you jump off his body to avoid him, it will be even more difficult to climb back onto his face.

"Damn it! You want to outdo me in ruthlessness? I'll avoid your sharp edge?"

Wu Wang did not hesitate at all.

He lay down and put half of his body into his eye socket.

The skeletal fingers ultimately only poked Wu Wang's foot, but instead gave him a push that sent them burrowing deeper into his eye socket.

"Stupid humans!"

"How can you extinguish my flames of war without order?"

In the eyes of [War Lord], Wu Wang was trying to extinguish the eerie green ghost fire deep in his eye sockets.

Indeed, he maintained the activity of this undead body by relying on the "fire of war" in his eyes.

But without a power associated with some authority, this war could not possibly be extinguished.

Wu Wang is currently not under the protection of [Order].

They did not become the spokesperson for "desire" to gain power.

Even if he gets involved in the war, what difference will it make?

They'll just be burned to ashes!
And indeed, that's exactly what the Warlord thought.

Wu Wang, who had fallen into its eye socket, was completely exposed to that eerie green ghost fire.

call--

Flames appeared on the surface of his fingers.

Within seconds, the high temperature melted the finger bone, exposing it.

Furthermore, this eerie flame climbed upwards like vines.

It seems that it will burn away all the flesh and blood in just a few seconds.

Even with the passive skill "Copper Skin and Iron Bones," it only means he gets burned for a few more seconds.

His entire eye socket looked like an incinerator.

Wu Wang must be buried here completely.

He stared at the words "[Cheat Rewards]" so close to his face, yet still strained to reach out his hand.

"Just a little bit more..."

"Boss, you'd better not screw me over..."

"What a twisted sense of humor! This thing is actually inside the other party's will-o'-the-wisp..."

The moment his finger bone touched the will-o'-the-wisp, Wu Wang also noticed the eerie green flame.

A strange purple hue rippled through it.

It appeared to be a sharp fragment.

Ding--

Just before his finger bones were completely burned to ashes, at the moment when the Amaterasu on his body had climbed up his neck and was about to cover his head.

Wu Wang finally managed to access the so-called "cheat reward".

The next second, an eerie purple light surged up his arm at a speed almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it reached his neck, but its speed did not decrease and it continued to move upwards.

This caused Wu Wang to experience a momentary mental breakdown.

"Wait a minute! Such sharp shards, traveling at this speed, would they pierce my brain directly?"

"Holy crap! Boss, are you crazy?! I'm your most loyal employee, Xiao Wangzi!"

To be honest, Wu Wang felt that there was no reason for the [Lord of Desire] to set a trap for him!

If the other party really intends to watch me struggle in the face of death.

There's absolutely no need to give any "cheat rewards." This enhanced "War Lord" is already beyond human capability to defeat in the virtual world.

After all, players here have been significantly weakened.

Even the witches, who possess the ability to resist, seem to be suppressed by some kind of rule, unable to unleash the full power of the [order] representative.

This was an unfair game from the start.

brush--

Before Wu Wang could think any further, the sharp shards had already pierced his face.

He was prepared to be resurrected on the spot after his brain was pierced, and he prayed that he was currently inside the body of the War Lord and that the Desire Sea Spirit Lord would not be able to see the resurrection process.

But the excruciating pain I had imagined did not come.

Just as the sharp purple shard was about to touch Wu Wang's cheek, it froze in a way that defied the laws of physics.

Not only did it not pierce his skin even a little bit, but it also extinguished the ghost fire that had already burned on his face.

Snapped--

The sharp purple fragment hesitated for a moment.

He took a step forward and touched the charred part of Wu Wang's cheek.

The sensation it brought him was less of a stinging pain and more of a strange feeling, like being gently slapped on the face.

Wu Wang could even vaguely feel a softness similar to that of a palm.

The other person seemed to be gently rubbing their cheek.

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice echoed in his ear.

Wu Wang was stunned and stood there for a long time, unable to recover.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work while I was away."

"Next, leave it to me."

"No one can bully you except me."

(End of this chapter)