I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 403 I Was Saved by a Perverted Picture? (26)

At 10:11 AM, the outer layer of ordinary monsters was divided up. The factory players began to use the principle of positioning to place equipment, squeezing all the monsters into fixed tunnels, and thus controlling the outer circle.

At noon, the ordinary elite monsters were cleared out, the underground passage was completed, and resurrected players could go directly through the underground passage for quick combat.

At 2 PM, the former superstar was eliminated.

This masked monster is extremely troublesome and possesses terrifying reflective properties; in reality, it would be at least a minor star deity.

However, here, with tens of thousands of players bombarding the area relentlessly, and countless players rushing forward one after another, even the strongest super-powerful player cannot possibly be a match for the terrifying number of players, and can only be eliminated in the end.

At 6 PM, the inner layer of the Guardian monsters was breached.

At 9 PM, the outer fortifications were completed, and they began to confront the King of Bones.

On his throne, the Bone King, Black, stared in disbelief at the players who had gathered around him, completely unable to believe that they could have done this.

Some people who were dressed in rags yesterday dare to wear divine attire today.

Players are all selfish and self-serving; they can't possibly unite. Besides, there's no benefit in killing him, so Black is determined to get Water Deity Star Lord.

Who would have thought they could actually do this?

Looking at Chen Yu, who was imprisoned beside him, Hei once again felt that he couldn't see through this guy at all.

Although he could feel the signs of defeat flashing above his head, Hei knew that he had not completely lost yet!

If we can hold on for another three hours, the Water Virtue Star Lord will be corrupted by the Heavenly Demon, and the Heavenly Demon Sect will have its own Star Lord, no longer a demonic sect that needs to hide and run away.

Our decades-long undertaking is within reach, and our long-cherished wish is about to be fulfilled. How could mere players possibly stand against the century-old foundation of our Heavenly Demon Sect!

So, break it for me!

The Bone King, Black Might, exerted force, causing the remaining monsters nearby to shatter. A large amount of demonic energy began to gather, coalescing into an even larger giant that lunged at the players.

But as soon as it appeared, a massive wave of attacks followed.

The players' progress is astonishing.

Driven by anger and observed by war correspondents, the giants' weaknesses were quickly summarized and then placed in the back garden of the morning light.

This place has become the main base for players to communicate, where various skills are constantly being integrated and refined, and the characteristics of each character are being explored. This event is a comprehensive demonstration of players' understanding of the characters, allowing them to unleash their formidable combat power.

The giants kept falling, and the players' encirclement kept closing in.

By 11 p.m., Black realized he had no soldiers left to use.

The demonic energy was still being generated, but it was cleared away by the players as soon as it appeared. He was already surrounded by the players and had no chance to fight back.

Upon discovering this, the Skeleton King Black couldn't help but cover his face.

People can actually laugh when they're really angry.

"Heh heh heh, after decades of hard work, it's all ruined by a bunch of players. Is this world really that ridiculous?"

He slammed his fist on the back of the chair and roared angrily, “What’s wrong with you guys? How can you be so united! Keep fighting, keep having fun! Why are you hitting me for no reason? Some of you have to work, right? If you don’t work, how will you make money? Some of you are about to enter your final year of high school, right? You’re not going to school, are you? Are you here playing Dream World? What did I do wrong?”

Seeing the Skeleton King Black's defenses crumble, a player stepped forward and said, "You won't let us see any lewd pictures!"

"That's it!"

"Don't underestimate erotic pictures!" another player shouted. "Do you know how hard it is to find a decent one? The old perverts had nothing, and now that we can finally get our fill, you're stopping us from enjoying it!"

"If you want lewd pictures, just tell me! Don't just say lewd pictures, you can seduce me!" "You even killed our non-player characters." Another player scolded.

"I didn't! They were just acting! That Chen bastard in the lead is a real jerk! He's the one who orchestrates this dream! He's awful!"

"What is this guy muttering to himself?" the players asked, puzzled.

"I don't know, something must have gone wrong."

The Bone King, Black, clutched his throat, discovering that the forbidden power also worked on him.

Finding himself unable to speak, he simply revealed Chen Yu and the others, then roared, "See? I didn't kill them! No one can die in this dream; I just imprisoned them."

The Bone King Black thought he could get through the last two hours this way, but unexpectedly, the surroundings fell silent.

Looking around, he found that everyone else was staring at him coldly, their eyes burning with anger that even the ocean could not extinguish.

Looking over in confusion, he discovered that all five people in his hands had turned into bloody, mangled skeletons, with only their heads remaining intact.

Seeing the five people in such a terrible state, the Skeleton King Black broke down once again.

Torn between the five corpses, he shouted anxiously, "No, no! It's special effects! That bad guy Chen Bi added special effects! Can any of you come and take a look? Just touch them, and you'll see they still have flesh on them. These are all special effects!"

"Enough!" Miao Qingyu roared angrily, her voice ringing out loudly in the silent battlefield. "I've really had enough of this despicable, shameless, shameless, vile scoundrel! Agent Chen and the others died so tragically, and you still want to play with their corpses. This beastly behavior is worse than that of pigs and dogs!"

"Don't curse me!" the Skeleton King Black cried out. "You should curse Chen Bi! He's the one who designed this!"

"For Agent Chen and all the other agents who sacrificed their lives, let's charge!"

"rush!"

A massive number of players surged forward, and the special effects shone brightly on the Bone King Black, as endless pain swept over him, completely engulfing him.

At 11:30 PM, the Bone King, Black Death.

The moment the other party died, all the demonic energy that had been binding the Water Deity Star Lord vanished.

The sky, which was filled with red light, returned to normal, and the illusory image of the Water Deity slowly opened its eyes, its kind gaze falling on every player on the battlefield.

He really wanted to say thank you, but the secret of the Star Lord couldn't be known by too many people, and even the reward couldn't be too obvious.

But the Water Deity still thanked them softly, and a secret blessing was bestowed upon each player, giving them some benefits invisibly.

From then on, they would no longer drown, would not choke on water, would recover quickly from scalding, and would taste better noodles when made with boiling water.

Then, He turned His gaze to Chen Yu and the other four.

"Thank you."

After a soft thank you, the Water Deity Star Lord disappeared, leaving behind only his blessings and gifts for the five of them.

Meanwhile, in Tianyuan's temporary hospital, Lian Qu also woke up from her coma.

Subsequently, his original memories and knowledge flowed into his mind, allowing Lian Qu to know what had happened while he was unconscious.

She closed her eyes again, feeling it was better not to wake up.

I've been drawing erotic pictures all along!
And I was even saved by the erotic pictures I drew myself!
Luo Tong, what exactly did you make me do?!
Lian Qu, lying on the hospital bed, covered her face, feeling utterly helpless.

　Two updates at noon, continuing into the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)