Seizing the BOSS Template at the Start-Chapter 324 - 184: Tier Three Legendary, City Defense Mecha
The light pillar became more and more immense. Over ten thousand players here widened their eyes, looking up at the sky.
This dungeon was still too far away for the players, and too many of them couldn’t make it here in time.
The light pillar became increasingly exaggerated, and a second round moon seemed to appear faintly in the sky, with a hunched figure appearing within the light pillar.
It seemed to be in a cross-legged sitting position, motionless.
But the unparalleled sense of oppression made the players’ blood flow rapidly.
The players looked at each other, this Ivanovich seemed to be even more powerful than the two bosses before.
Xiahou Fuxing felt the flow of his blood, as if his body was in fear; his Sanity Value of 100 had already dropped by thirty points in a short time.
His body was about to die from fear at any moment.
Without thinking, he decisively pulled out Junlin and blew it forcefully.
"Doo-doo-doo..."
A powerful will suddenly swept through the players’ hearts.
The notification sound on the panel lit up again.
[Your morale +30%, your morale is like a rainbow, temporarily exempting you from Sanity Value reduction.]
The players panted heavily, and in that moment, fear blurred with war intent. As one player howled and charged forward, nearly all players rushed towards Ivanovich, shouting words like cutting down the boss.
The Guard Brigade looked at the boss with thoughtful eyes. He looked up at the sky; under the connection of the light pillar, reality and this small town were about to merge.
The moonlight from outside became brighter, while the original moonlight of this Secret Realm gradually dimmed.
The sun and moon of this world were very magical, or perhaps because the world was so massive that the sun and moon’s rules were completely different from Blue Star’s.
For example, things like time zones - theoretically, this world only has one sun, so most areas should be shrouded in darkness for long periods.
But here, every corner can bask in sunlight during the day, as the sun’s rules send sunlight to every corner during the day.
The Federation has a diameter of eighty thousand kilometers, longer than Blue Star’s diameter.
Yet the sunrise seen in Dongwu City is almost the same as the one seen in Xiling City. However, it’s certain that there’s only one sun and one moon, and this marvelous phenomenon seems to pique no one’s interest for research.
Of course, it might also be due to the awe for the Sun God and Moon God. The New God represents the rules, and matters of the rules are hard for people to fathom.
The Guard Brigade’s eyes contained panel markings; he kept recording some things among the players.
These are some of his thoughts about the Secret Realm, and although he didn’t know if players were interested in the background of a dungeon, he certainly was.
Whether players watched or not, he would record it in his video’s dungeon episode, gradually turning the structure of this world into a history book unique to the players.
Buzz~
An extremely peculiar fluctuation exploded, and those players who got too close suddenly began to mutate, their eyes turning scarlet.
Their charge’s steps directly turned towards attacking their companions.
At the same time, waves of exclamation filled the Guard Brigade’s live stream. These mutated players, according to the text description, were already dead. The attacking ones now were monsters.
"Wow! Brothers, killing them yields experience! Hack them!"
As the players on the field shouted, the war between normal players and mutated players began, or rather, this was players farming ghouls disguised as players.
The Guard Brigade recorded these things along with some of his conjectures, approaching that light pillar unhurriedly.
The war between players and ghouls did not last long.
Because at this moment, all players except the Guard Brigade froze for a moment, then their eyes slowly turned scarlet.
In that light pillar, the aged figure had already opened eyes of deep blue.
It looked around somewhat puzzled, seemingly not understanding why these people had no souls, causing these ghouls to all be idiots.
It slowly turned its head, casting its gaze towards a guy who hadn’t been invaded by the Nether Qi.
This was a weak Dark Night Elf, walking towards him with elegant steps, unhurriedly; from the ripples in the surrounding space, it seemed he was hiding in another layer of space, having avoided this mutation.
It slowly stood up, its aged figure somewhat rigid, believing it could pull out this strange little guy.
The Guard Brigade glanced at his mana. He was a hidden profession Space-Time Assassin, but entering Subspace consumed mana, though he had many attribute points mostly invested in agility and intelligence.
He could now stay in the space fissure for two minutes.
This time was enough for him to ask some questions: "Ivanovich."
The voice echoed from another dimension; the aged figure about to take action paused, his deep blue gaze turning golden for a moment, then quickly back to deep blue.
The Guard Brigade’s eyes showed an understanding; he glanced at the sky, space would completely converge with reality within two minutes, perhaps missiles have already been launched?
He felt he didn’t have much time.
He quickly said: "Ivanovich, the King of Linyang Kingdom two thousand years ago, do you still remember who you are?
Do you know? Your kingdom is gone; look around you, ghouls have overrun your kingdom, and after your death, nobody from Linyang survived.
Your history was buried during that period. I believe you were great, but look at yourself now, where is the semblance of a king?
