Immortal I Speedrun Supernatural Game

Chapter 483 Schrödinger's Wu Demise
"[Disaster Cult]?"

Oink's muscular body leaned down and stared at Charlotte's stunned expression.

He was also familiar with this name.

During his wandering life traversing various dungeon worlds, since Oink was able to recognize Wu Wang's identity as a Descendant, it means that he had also encountered many players of the Spirit Disaster.

But those players in the Necropolis only regarded him as an NPC that already existed in the dungeon.

In addition, under normal circumstances, Oink wouldn't bother to have any interaction with players of the Calamity.

He wouldn't provide any useful clues about the quests in the instance.

As a result, many players of the Necropolis game realized immediately after trying to contact Oink that his presence was of no help to the quest, and thus chose to give up and not waste any more time on him.

This also allowed Oink to easily observe the actions of these Necromancer players from an outsider's perspective, with a completely unnoticed presence.

Among them, there was a group of people who caught his attention.

They act strangely, unlike other players in the Calamity instance who simply enter the instance with the intention of completing a certain task and then leaving.

Oink discovered that these people would do things in various worlds that were completely unrelated to their departure from that world.

Sometimes it involves sneaking into dungeons to obtain specific items behind the backs of other players in the Necropolis, and sometimes it involves recruiting or killing certain key figures in the world.

Of course, more often than not, these actions will lead to the tragic deaths of other players in the dungeon.

Even if Oink didn't care about the lives of these Calamity players, he could still tell that these people were no good and seemed to be deliberately trying to harm their own kind.

As a butcher who rose from the slaughterhouse, Oink has always despised this kind of infighting among his own kind.

Therefore, this group of people left a deep impression on him.

They call themselves "Disaster Cult Members".

At some point, these members of the "Disaster Cult" also noticed Oink's special nature.

After all, some worlds are indeed not suitable for beings like Oink to hide in.

For example, in a dungeon set in a large mansion, Oink might be able to stay in the kitchen and pretend to be the mansion's cook, as players are used to the various strange entities that exist in dungeons.

At most, one would feel wary of a chef with a pig's head and a human body, but would not feel anything abrupt.

But if it were a spaceship full of futuristic technology, all the NPCs around would be spaceship staff dressed in special suits.

Standing among them was a pig-faced monster whose art style didn't even match up, and there wasn't a single clue about him that connected him to the instance.

This situation would probably seem strange to any player of the Necropolis.

Once the members of the Disaster Cult realized Oink's special status, they tried to contact him and even attempted to recruit him into their ranks.

In response, these people promised many conditions that Oink found unbelievable.

To be honest, it would be a lie to say that he wasn't tempted by these offers. They even said they could provide Oink with a completely independent instance world, where no Venerables or Divine Messengers would bother him.

There, he can do whatever he wants.

These conditions directly targeted Oink's inner weaknesses as he sought freedom.

But this pig-headed, human-bodied butcher of Paradise isn't actually a pig-brain.

Showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.

As someone who rose through the ranks of society, Oink was quite wary of such unsolicited kindness.

Under the other party's persistent harassment.

Oink has run away.

From then on, whenever he arrived at a dungeon world, he would not only consider whether the Venerable Ones and Divine Messengers existed there, but he would also deliberately avoid players from the Spirit Calamity to avoid being discovered by them.

After all, his goal from beginning to end was never to gain anything from these humans.

He was simply seeking freedom.

Unexpectedly, the widow now says that she smells the scent of the "Cult of Disaster" in Charlotte, a madman who tries to drag many worlds into destruction.

He subconsciously gripped his butcher's knife.

He asked, puzzled, "But...didn't Charlotte die over a thousand years ago? How could this organization called the 'Disaster Cult' have existed for so long?"

To this, Wu Wang shook his head and said, "No, thousands of years is only in terms of the time frame of this world. In our world, it may only be a phenomenon that has existed for the last hundred years."

Before the public beta began, the time flow in the instance world was completely different from that in the real world.

Wu Wang always remembered this.

So his bigger concern now is—

How many more people like Charlotte are there?

Even among those who have shown favor, such as the Venerable Ones, there are only a handful of those who have memories of the beginning of time.

However, in the real world, the Necropolis game has only been around for about a hundred years.

Judging from Charlotte's accent and tone of voice, he didn't seem to be one of the first players of the Spirit Disaster. More than a hundred years ago in China, people still spoke in a slightly more literary style, and the popularity of vernacular Chinese was not as great as one might imagine.

Based on that, he should be from the second batch, that is, the players from the Spirit Disaster fifty years ago.

Of course, the worst outcome was the third batch, namely the Lingzai players from the closed beta test, including Xie Zhi and his group.

This implies that there might have been several other followers before Charlotte. Since he has already been bewitched by the "Disaster Cult" to destroy the world, what about the followers from even earlier times?

Who knows what might happen to their remains?
Oh, God of the Abyss, you are truly wicked.

"That's enough. Tuck your chin in, you're practically drooling. Oh, so you're a robot now, that means you should be careful about oil leaks. Do you want me to put a Sofy patch on you? Day or night?"

Wu Wang moved closer to Xia Luo.

He grabbed the mechanical body by the neck and lifted it up. The mechanical body was so rotten that it would crumble at the slightest touch. During the process, his limbs broke off and fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.

He lifted it to eye level, and Charlotte's dazed and confused look gradually cleared up. She then said sarcastically, "As expected, the cult leader was right. Those false gods have not truly given up. They still yearn for the true divine position."

"You're just a tool created to fulfill your purpose, destined to be discarded the moment it's done. Is it worth it? Let those who created you pay the price! Let them know you're not a puppet to be controlled!"

“You are superior to me. I am a disposable container, but you can hold His final moments for a long time. You will become His human being!”

"Believe me! The more worlds that come to an end, the more those who treat you like a toy will suffer!"

Even under these circumstances, Charlotte never forgot her mission.

He even wanted Wu Wang to join him.

Spread more pollution into the instance world.

Wu Wang raised an eyebrow and said, "Do you really think I am their creation?"

His sudden realization that he hadn't noticed Charlotte's lie proved that this guy was indeed thinking that way at the moment.

"Ha, what else?" Charlotte sneered. "Otherwise, you really did overcome His curse through human willpower? Do you even believe that yourself?"

In response, Wu Wang shrugged and said casually:
"Oh, not really. I did use cheats, but I did it with my own skill! Go ahead and ban my account if you dare!"

Charlotte: "?"

What the hell is this guy saying?!

What's this about cheating or not cheating?

Where in this world can one find a cheat code that can ward off His curse?
Seeing his thoughts surface on his forehead, Wu Wang sighed inwardly—some friends, some.

As this thought flashed through his mind, unnoticed by anyone, a golden wing pattern was shining brightly on Wu Wang's back.

The reason he dared to do such a crazy thing and didn't mess it up was...

Of course, it's because Wu Wang awakened his pirated talent in this dungeon—

[Hope - Absolutely foolproof].

The skill's 12-hour cooldown period has long since passed.

He activated the active skill of this talent when he met the mark of the Abyss God.

The probability of [the Abyss God's Mark being corrupted and distorted to the point of being able to put oneself into a near-death equilibrium state] has been increased to 100%.

It was under these circumstances that the Marked Monster was successfully born.

In that state, Wu Wang truly lost himself, controlled by the instinct of the Abyss God's Mark, devouring all the pollution around him, and even taking Charlotte, who was about to be assimilated into pollution, as part of his diet.

It's hard to believe that if it weren't for this special environment, there wouldn't be so much pollution around that could arouse the appetite of the Abyss God's mark.

So what will Wu Wang do after he transforms into a marked monster?

He deduced that he would probably continue to follow his instincts and destroy the entire world.

After all, this seems to be the true instinct of the Abyss God; otherwise, Charlotte wouldn't have called His corruption the end.

The opportunity for Wu Wang to wake up had little to do with human will; at least, he couldn't wake up completely on his own.

Wu's downfall relied on—

[Hope] Can't beat Abyss God!

He has always speculated that the Abyss God's rank is above that of the Venerable Ones and the Divine Messengers.

If there are no errors, then the pirated talent awakened by [Hope] will not be able to restrict the Abyss God Mark for long.

In other words, it is impossible for him to remain in that monstrous state of being neither dead nor alive for an extended period of time.

Once its appetite is satisfied, the Mark of the Abyss will easily break the balance imposed on it by the talent [Hope - Absolutely foolproof].

Things turned out exactly as Wu Wang had predicted.

Just as it was about to devour Charlotte, the contamination of the Abyss God's Mark, like a radioactive source in Schrödinger's box, began to decay recklessly.

As for Wu Wang, the cat who was neither truly dead nor truly dead, he naturally succumbed to the embrace of the goddess of death.

From the moment he died instantly after staring at the Abyss God in the beginner dungeon, Wu Wang knew very well that his "immortality" would not recognize the distorted form He had created as his current healthiest state.

This is the source of Wu's confidence in its downfall!

He was betting that the Abyss God was even more powerful!
I had already expected that I would wake up unharmed!

Thinking of this, Wu Wang couldn't help but glance smugly at the Abyss God Mark on his wrist.

However, even though the other party did not open his eyes, an extremely strong and pure pollution rushed straight to his soul, instantly causing him to die and then be resurrected.

"Ha, petty-minded."

Wu Wang laughed heartily.

Charlotte, who was being held up by him, was stunned. He clearly felt that this guy had just flashed with an aura of the end, but it disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

what the hell?

Could this guy really be relying on human willpower? If a human could do that...

What do all my efforts and beliefs amount to then?
"You're just unlucky."

Wu Wang spoke up sarcastically.

Hearing this, Charlotte's eyes widened in despair, and she gasped, "No...no more reading my thoughts! I understand! You are not a creation of a false god! You are the true chosen one! He has chosen you as His representative!"

He has begun to consider Wu Wang as the spokesperson for "death".

Only in this way can we explain why the other party was able to return from a near-divine possession state of a marked monster to a human form.

Because this guy was originally on His side!

How could He be so corrupt as to destroy His own representatives?

At least, we haven't reached that point yet.

He himself and those who once favored him were nothing but a joke. There was no favor at all; they were merely playthings surviving under His gaze.

The person before me! A widow!

He is the true admirer!
The only favored one in the history of the world!
Seeing Charlotte's thoughts beginning to change, Wu Wang's mouth opened slightly as if he wanted to explain, but after pondering for two seconds, he nodded firmly and said:

"That's right! I am His spokesperson!"

"Didn't you just say that we should follow His will and bring an end to everything? Do you know Him as well as I do? Do you believe more in that so-called cult leader, or in me, who speaks for Him?"

Charlotte: "..."

After a brief internal struggle,

He compromised.

The sensor array and optical lenses in the entire mechanical eye also seemed to have become much dimmer.

He sighed and said, "Of course... of course it's you."

"Among the spokespersons, how can I help you? I will answer all your questions to the best of my ability."

Seeing this, Wu Wang smiled.

Just as he expected, after Charlotte's soul was corrupted and assimilated by the Abyss God within the remains, he was actually the true pilgrim of the Abyss God. Otherwise, why would he, in his mark monster form, want to devour him instead of destroying him?

What kind of strawberry cookie is the warden?

That guy only coveted the corrupted power of the Abyss God; he had no piety whatsoever.

As a devout believer.

Charlotte would naturally not disobey Wu Wang's orders.

“Very good. Then recount everything that happened between you and the leader of the Disaster Cult, and explain what exactly happened in this world’s Chaos, as well as your understanding of the Venerable One, the Divine Messenger, and the Ancient Ones.”

"I need this information in order to better carry out His will."

Wu Wang looked at Xia Luo with great confidence.

The other party immediately nodded, intending to explain the situation.

However, the moment he opened his mouth, an inverted triangle symbol appeared on the tongue of the mechanical body.

The next second, before Wu Wang could even react...

Oink's butcher's knife was then placed in front of him, and he shouted, "Get out of the way!"

hum-

The inverted triangle symbol instantly emitted a strong light, but fortunately, Oink's wielding of the butcher's knife sliced ​​through the eerie light.

But the cut light didn't seem to give up; instead, it drilled into Charlotte's body, instantly illuminating his shiny mechanical bald head like a disco ball in a nightclub.

Charlotte's consciousness immediately began to weaken.

Wu Wang had already realized what was happening.

Seeing this, he immediately gritted his teeth and cursed, "Damn the Disaster Cult! You think you can steal the meat that's already in my mouth? You want to snatch people, huh? Come and fight Abyss God for them!"

Having said that, he aimed the red vertical pupil on his wrist at Charlotte's sparkling mouth.

The red vertical pupils, which were currently upgrading with their eyes closed, naturally didn't bother with Wu Wang.

But the next second, it felt Wu Wang reach out and grip its wrist tightly, right where the red vertical pupils were on its eyelids.

He used so much force that he dug his fingers into his flesh like knives, and could vaguely feel the bones inside his arm.

Then came a strong tearing sensation.

Wu Wang actually tore his own wrist open, leaving all the blood vessels ruptured and the bare white bone exposed, as if he were forcibly tearing a bloody eye open on his wrist.

With a crazed look in his eyes, he said, "Can you do me a favor? I've fed you so much today!"

Abyss God's Mark: "?"

Damn it, is this guy out of his mind?!
Who would self-harm while asking for help? Oink, who was standing next to his mother, was dumbfounded, completely bewildered as to what kind of friend he had made.

Even so, the Abyss God Mark still reluctantly opened.

It just looks more like rolling your eyes and cursing...

(End of this chapter)