This time I chose Paladin

The mentality of everyone in Langcheng almost collapsed. Xiang Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the figure.

The light of the blood moon dyed everything in the world red, but next to the No. 2 administrator, the light of the irregular crystal was cold and clear, not tainted by the blood at all.

When he looked directly at the figure, he could feel an unprecedented pressure, as if the sky was leaning over and mountains were approaching.

This pressure comes from the soul.

Xiang Feng was now level 8. Although he was a warrior, his mental toughness had already increased his spiritual attributes to 30 points. But even so, when he looked at that figure, he still felt as small and fragile as a blade of grass.

The Second Administrator stood quietly at the narrow pass in the ruined city wall, the crimson sky as a backdrop, his black robe fluttering in the cold wind. When the wind picked up, people saw that the cloth had two layers, black on the outside and red on the inside. His cloak was indeed completely black, but he also had a layered crimson cape underneath.

If he took off his cape, he would probably look more like a space battle commander in some game or movie than a modern human.

"Why is this BOSS here with us? This is such imperial treatment..." Someone inside the city wall was almost crying, "This thing looks so powerful..."

and……

Under the red moonlight, the terrifying figure walked slowly and gradually entered the city.

This guy is still coming towards them!

Xiang Feng came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and gripped the long-handled hammer tightly. Amid the screams of the people behind him, he looked away despite the pressure in his heart, and indeed he felt much less pressure.

He walked slowly towards the gap in the city wall.

"Captain Xiang!" "Old Xiang!" "Don't go over there!" People in the rear shouted, and the soldiers under his command had quickly rushed up and moved forward with him in a well-trained guard posture.

Xiang Feng turned around and raised a finger, signaling "silence" to the crowd, and made a few gestures to ask them to pay attention to the first few sentences of the BOSS introduction.

"Easily drawn to conflict, low probability of active attack. Will inevitably retaliate if provoked, combat status unaffected by hatred."

A moment later, behind him, people came out one after another, following Xiang Feng and other soldiers, and walked towards the 'Administrator No. 2'.

A dozen seconds later, when the first monster appeared at the pass of the city wall, Xiang Feng met the second administrator head-on, less than ten meters away.

He took a few steps aside and passed by the other person, making sure that he didn't even step on the other person's shadow.

……

Nothing happened.

There was a moment of commotion among the crowd at the back, and then they quickly gathered together, imitating Xiang Feng's behavior.

This was Langcheng's Middle Street, a two-way street, one of the two necessary routes in and out of the small town. People usually came and went on this street, carrying carts and resources. Xiang Feng happened to think of Nie Weiyang's last visit. They had also walked along this street then. Nie Weiyang had walked silently down the long street. It was then that he realized that this brother was actually an extremely taciturn person. If no one took the initiative to talk to him, he would even open his mouth all day only to brush his teeth or eat.

At this moment, Nie Weiyang was nowhere to be found, and the No. 2 administrator, whom Xiang Feng had once worried about meeting, was walking on the center line of Langcheng Middle Street.

The crowd formed long lines on both sides, silently bypassing it. The low but still existent probability of attack made people terrified. After all, no one is not afraid of death.

Yes, death is right beside us. Xiang Feng took a deep breath and looked at the monsters pouring into the city.

No matter how close it is... the people's steel is fearless!

The middle-aged man weighed the long-handled hammer in his hand, which he had already practiced with, and strode forward to be the first to engage the enemy!

"Kill——!!!" He killed a Dark Walker with a single blow and shouted loudly. And then, more people shouted, men, women, young and old, one after another: "Kill——" "Kill!" "Kill!!!"

The sound grew louder and louder. It converged into a river, with Middle Street serving as its channel. This seemed to attract the attention of the Second Administrator. He paused on Middle Street and turned back to look toward the pass. The red goggles of his black iron mask reflected the crimson moonlight that obscured the night sky, as well as the red blood of humans and the black fluids of monsters.

——From the moment the city wall collapsed, hell poured into the world. Then the battle truly began, and everyone was thrown into it.

Three dark walkers jumped out from the smoke and dust, their slender limbs stabbing like blades. A shield-wielding warrior rushed out with a roar. Amidst the explosions and roars, he raised the tower shield in his hand and unfolded a solid barrier in front of him.

The attacks of three Dark Walkers were deflected by the shield, but the fourth one attacked from the side, and its huge mouth with a split chest bit the shield warrior's shoulder fiercely, and its spiral teeth tore into the flesh and blood, trying to swallow him.

The Shield Warrior grunted and smashed the Dark Walker's head with his shield. A shadow flashed by, and a Speed ​​Runner's needle-like mouthpiece pierced his arm, and the venom instantly began to corrode his flesh. But he didn't flinch. He roared in anger, raised his shield, and smashed it down hard!

With a dull sound that made one's teeth ache, the speedster's head was smashed by the shield warrior. At the same time, several rays of light flew out from behind the crowd and fell on the shield warrior, which seemed to relieve his blood loss and poisoning and restore a certain amount of his blood.

Xiang Feng, swinging his hammer, fought with several dark walkers for his life. He passed by and shouted, "Master!"

The shield warrior laughed and waved his hands. The moonlight shone on his face, revealing the features of an old farmer. He clapped his shield vigorously, like some kind of "amplified applause," then he raised the shield and plunged back into the battle. Around him, across the battlefield, similar yet different events were happening again and again!

Administrator No. 2 seemed to be interested in the dispute here. It walked back a few steps, approached the battlefield at the pass of the city wall, and watched this appetizer of fighting silently.

Until the giant spikes and the tide of monsters emerged from the pass, several figures belonging to assassins dodged the stabs of the arthropod legs under it and threw something into the inside of its injured joints.

As a flash of fire exploded, the giant nail joint was injured again. This time, it let out a sharp whistle that swept across the entire city of Lang, and once again raised its forelimbs high—

People were horrified and moved to the sides!

"Boom——" ...

A red light flashed, and a series of explosions sounded. Amidst the shocked gazes of the people, Administrator No. 2 was swallowed up.

After a while, the dust cleared.

Administrator No. 2 stood unharmed in the light dust.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the giant nail.

At the same time, Nie Weiyang, who had remained silent, breathed a sigh of relief...

He thought that he would not be able to touch the porcelain and was about to drill into the center of the battlefield.

Pengci King, online ()

Chapter 49: Are you there? Have you eaten?

Yes, Nie Weiyang came here to commit fraud.

According to his experience, the system tasks are likely to gradually force him to become an enemy of humans, but the tasks are resistible. The greatest humanity of "New World" is that it will not force you to do something you really don't want to do from the beginning. It will only gradually induce you to become someone you don't want to be.

As long as he behaves in accordance with the system at this time, there will definitely be no good results in the end.

It's okay to let him kill people, but it's not okay to let him become an enemy of all mankind...

No, that's not possible at all!

Although the identity of the second administrator can only move around the controlled shelter, with the fragment of the mind prism, this identity can directly convert his mental power into combat power.

What is this? It's intensity!

Such high strength, but used to persecute your own people? What, a bully in your own backyard, huh? What kind of hero is it to only attack players? A true boss is meant to be a boss!

Looking at the introduction column where one could fill in the text by himself, an idea arose in Nie Weiyang's mind, and the idea of ​​taking risks in his heart began to stir.

He wanted to create a personality for the No. 2 administrator that loved to join in the fun and did things his own way, and he could just as easily scam people everywhere. He wanted to be a disgusting monster that was randomly refreshed, extremely powerful, and had no hatred value system at all. While letting players actively avoid him, he would try to intervene in disputes so that things would go in line with his ideas - the copy said that the probability of active attack was low, but the probability of actively scamming people and counterattacking was 100%.

He hits monsters and players, too. That's healthy! Of course, the intensity of the hits is up to your discretion. If you think he's too heavy-handed, you can come talk to him. He promises to hit harder next time.

Thank you for not inviting me, asking is double standard.

now--

"New World", your world police came in carrying speakers that were not turned on!

……

Under the blood-red sky, Administrator No. 2 took a look at the giant nail.

He seemed to have no interest in it, so much so that he didn't even change his standing posture. He just withdrew his gaze and looked at the battlefield again.

But beside him, diamond-like crystal fragments suddenly flashed.

'boom! '

[Light Energy Shooting]!

A simple name, a non-jarring sound, and a purely eye-catching light effect.

A sharp light, the likes of which people had never seen before, flashed by. The main body of the light was not large, but after three months of long night, people's eyes had been tamed by darkness. The sudden appearance of the light was like a huge flash bomb exploding over the crowd. Players and monsters that were closer were briefly blinded. Some people with sharp perception even screamed and covered their eyes, feeling as if their retinas were about to detach.

This is really unavoidable.

At the other end of the chaotic battlefield, the giant nail stopped moving.

Its huge body, more than ten meters tall, froze in mid-air. The light penetrated its torso from front to back. The seemingly cold light burned its muscles and internal organs, but the black body fluids squeezed out from the air and poured down from the sky.

An odor somewhere between engine oil and rotten meat exploded in the air. The eight knife-like limbs lost all vitality, and the huge creature collapsed, like a steel tower broken by a hurricane, and fell heavily to the ground.

Its carapace was too thick and heavy, and the ground trembled violently, shaking most of the street. Houses on either side shuddered and cracked, becoming dangerous structures on the verge of collapse. Its limbs continued to twitch nervously, and from the wounds in its torso oozed not blood but a thick, greasy black fluid. It slowly dripped and gradually spread, corroding the surrounding ground with a hissing sound.

All people and creatures were somewhat unsteady on their feet, but even though they couldn't see clearly and even though they were stumbling, the fight continued.

Administrator No. 2 watched quietly.

one strike.

Just one hit.

The monster that could easily break through the several-meter-thick city wall was wiped out by Administrator No. 2 with just one blow.

And this terrifying figure just watched the battlefield quietly, watched the fight between humans and monsters, watched people's performance in the dispute, like an inspection, like an inspector.

He didn't even bother to take his hands out from behind his waist - the opponent had been on the scene for a full five minutes, and the players hadn't even seen the pair of blood-red gloves that were specifically mentioned in the copy.

How terrible...

Everyone looked away and took practical action to stay away from Administrator No. 2.

At this moment, no one knew that in this terrifying world, the boss's helmet actually contained a pair of wired headphones playing music.

[No on-demand Walkman] was inserted into the helmet, playing an unknown, stirring piece of music. The music conveyed a sense of resolve and courage, tinged with a touch of unease, but more so, the spirit of a desperate struggle in dire straits. Nie Weiyang quite liked the piece; it was the emotion the Walkman read from the hearts of the people of Langcheng—the emotion of "defenders, protectors."

Just now, an effect called [60% Damage Reduction x1] dissipated from him, and it was thanks to this effect that he took the explosion.

Granting 60% damage reduction to the next attack is often useless, as the New World isn't like a computer game where monsters have attack frequencies and predictable damage. For the average player, this effect is more likely to be wasted on meaningless collisions.

But if the "Second Administrator" were to use it to scam people...

Nie Weiyang glanced at his health bar which was only half left.

Well, the plan worked.

While the appearance itself didn't provide any additional defense bonuses beyond its own material, the true attribute bonus came from Nie Weiyang's equipment. However, the characteristic of the appearance's equipment was that it couldn't be destroyed—in other words, even if attacked, Nie Weiyang wouldn't be exposed due to damage to his equipment. Even if he died, the appearance would remain welded to him.

It's all about appearance! It's normal for equipment to lose durability, but has anyone seen the appearance of it damaged?

Oh, except for some games that treat players like ATM machines.

In short, these conditions put together constitute Nie Weiyang's plan to commit fraud.

Although he was probably hated by everyone within a radius of 500 miles for appearing with such an introduction and wearing such an outfit, it was all worth it as his plan of hitting someone to get a car was successful.

Nie Weiyang glanced sideways through his goggles, glancing at the expressions of the people around him—the emotional undertone of the music in his Walkman revealed a surging sense of horror.