Player Reload-Chapter 652 - 565: Benevolence and Righteousness
Anyone who can afford to rent an apartment in the slum and keep a magic pet or several magic pets is undoubtedly a mid-to-high-level player. Handling their magic pets without the owner’s consent is generally not advisable.
Additionally, like the Alien that Li Cheng rescued from the Dark Creatures Theme Park long ago, it is also considered a successful case of illegal immigration.
Thankfully, the killing field is vast and boundless, and the intelligent killing field creature communities are far away from the slum. Ordinary people on Earth cannot smuggle into the killing field without being led by players,
so the Shabby Street Community Committee need not worry about waking up one day to find millions of illegal immigrant armies knocking on their doors.
Continuous drizzle, Li Cheng was holding an umbrella, his thoughts scattered.
Passersby recognized him and Gray Rain but dared not point fingers, they only whispered or quietly took out their phones—forum gossip spreads quickly. Everyone knows about the global network disturbances over the past 24 hours, the blackout in San Francisco, thousands of satellites destroyed, all possibly linked to Mr. Pi Fu.
"Sigh, being human is hard, being a woman is hard, being a famous woman is even harder."
Gray Rain sighed, but couldn’t suppress the curve at the corner of her mouth.
Li Cheng frowned slightly, he wasn’t accustomed to being photographed and surrounded, so he took out his phone, opened the music player, and played the opening music from The Lion King, "The Circle of Life."
This action made many passersby look at each other in confusion; someone hesitantly asked in a low voice, "What is he doing?"
Another passerby, who was wearing a cucumber head costume, shrugged, "The Lion King is a Disney film known for its copyright enforcement, as long as there’s original soundtrack music in the video, it can’t be uploaded to video websites, otherwise, it might be forcibly taken down."
However, if you mute the video, you can bypass..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Cheng casually took out two homemade down jackets with Mickey and Minnie ears from the void. The surface of the jackets was covered with Visual China labels, causing all those who knew to recoil in discomfort—
Bro, if you’re wearing this, you definitely can’t upload the footage to any website.
The two of them walked towards the Star-casting Anvil, and before they reached the door, they saw a blue and white painted, dual-row four-wheel drive, GOC-marked bulletproof armored vehicle slowly braking to a stop.
From a player’s perspective, this armored vehicle made of special steel plates, with extremely thick window glass capable of resisting rocket and armor-piercing bullet attacks, is undoubtedly a top-tier luxury car.
Bang,
The door opened, and eight handsome men and beautiful women in suits stepped down from the vehicle (the armored vehicle clearly has space folding technology),
Each of them wore white silk gloves and polished leather shoes, with a solemn expression, old acquaintance Zhao Zijing was at the forefront, holding an antique yellow rosewood box.
"What is this?"
Gray Rain was dumbfounded. If Li Cheng wasn’t standing next to her, she would have thought Lao Cheng had sacrificed heroically in the battle against the Phase Change Demon for human civilization and the GOC sent representatives with his ashes.
"Premium Express probably."
Li Cheng’s eyelid twitched. Besides door pickup and JD.com delivery, JD.com has a Premium Express service, where for a 49 yuan service fee, a suited and gloved courier will arrive in a new energy vehicle, holding a solemnly crafted black box to your door.
"Mr. Pi Fu, thank you for your outstanding support of our Global Supernatural Alliance..."
Zhao Zijing’s tone was deep. Since the forum already knows that Mr. Pi Fu was behind the global network disturbance event, she straightforwardly reveals the situation as a good cooperation case between the Global Supernatural Alliance and civil forces, preventing wild guesses by netizens.
Words of formality flowed, serving as an advertisement.
The Global Supernatural Alliance sends epic items, so Li Cheng couldn’t fall short. He took a deep breath and pondered, "With iron shoulder bearing justice, and sharp blade cutting down evil. GOC is always at the frontline against threats to human civilization, and because of them clearing paths and opening new grounds, us civilian players can peacefully chase the wind, and surge towards distant horizons..."
??
Are you preparing for grad school?
Zhao Zijing strained to maintain her expression, solemnly handing the box to Li Cheng, deliberately slowing down the action for colleagues to capture the footage as promotional materials.
GOC has quite the integrity here; their promotional materials are real and authentic,
It likely won’t feature any abstract copywriting like "Seven-year-old Mao Mao: I falsely believed I would never eat Xibei again" which makes one wonder what was in their children’s meals to cause withdrawal symptoms.
After the box handover was complete, Zhao Zijing then whispered to Li Cheng, "The Special Affairs Bureau also appreciates your support."
"No problem, we’re all buddies."
Li Cheng waved his hand, striking a pose of gratitude cooperatively.
Back then, Zhao Zijing had just encountered Mr. Pi Fu during the Electric Energy Retrospection mission. His level wasn’t higher than hers, but now, although their levels are close, the power difference is already a whole tier apart.
Zhao Zijing had some feelings of regret and before the GOC crowd finished taking pictures, they heard a heated shouting from inside the Star-casting Anvil store, "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
It was a blond-haired, blue-eyed, handsome Transcendent, standing at the automatic vending machine inside Star-casting Anvil, looking ferocious, with bloodshot eyes, as if greatly humiliated.
Li Cheng halted his steps, used the Bluetooth receiver to access the store’s surveillance video, and understood what was going on.
This Lv20 player named Heistein, affiliated with the European Heavy Industry Guild, possesses the mutant superpower similar to Angel in the X-Men,
Flying with the wings on his back, firing feather knives, and healing diseases with his blood.
Heistein had just gone with his guild companions to a medieval fantasy multi-racial script world,
Utilizing his own power, religious propaganda brought by blood healing basic disease, and strategic maneuvering, successfully stopped decades of wars between major duchies (total area really only comparable to the British Isles), revered as an angel descended into the mortal world.
Heistein knew that the Star-casting Anvil had an artifact forging service, as long as historical significant artifacts were provided, Perfect quality items or skill scrolls could be mass-produced.
So he went all out, deliberately held back from completing the quest target, seizing the time to personally subdue the queens, princesses, and empresses of the Fantasy Creature Kingdoms on the island.
Under the pretext of "God loves the world", he had the rulers of the kingdoms (including Lizard Men, Yaksha, Ghoul, Harpies, Mole-men) all give birth to his bloodline offspring,
To show God’s bloodlines across the world, stopping wars in the mortal world.
The whole process was absolutely far from pleasant, requiring immense courage, drowning himself in dozens of bottles of strong liquor to face the two to three hundred kilogram Lizard Man princess.
After subduing them, Heistein returned to the Slum, submitted solemnly his vas deferens and testicles, soaked in formalin, to the Star-casting Anvil.
These two eggs are not ordinary eggs, they are the testicles that contributed significantly to the Great Peace of the Medieval Fantasy World,
One is the Egg of Benevolence, and the other is the Egg of Righteousness.
According to the artifact collection standards of the Star-casting Anvil, they should definitely be able to forge Perfect, or even higher quality items.
"How can you say these two eggs have no value?"
Heistein’s expression was almost twisted, with a bang, he slammed his sports camera heavily on the counter, "There’s footage inside, do I have to play it?"
The onlookers instinctively stepped back half a step, except for the excited expression and quietly fist-clenching nodding Indian player, everyone else’s pupils shook.
Although a player’s first survival rule is to be ruthless to enemies and even more ruthless to oneself, this Heistein is undoubtedly the most ruthless among the ruthless.
The onlookers couldn’t help but whisper, quite puzzled why the Star-casting Anvil refused to accept the formalin glass jar—even they dared to take the unnamed corpse in the Berlin basement.
"Dear customer, please calm down. Our store is always honest with both young and old, fair and trustworthy."
The AI program inside the automatic vending machine calmly said: "The only reason for refusal is that the contents of this formalin glass jar do not contain any significant historical value."
