Volume 15: Organisms and Organisms and Organisms Chapter 35: Fishing in Troubled Waters (Part 2)
We want to collect as much data as possible about players, not only their living habits, but also their battle status.
Therefore, the task that Holy Light gave to Li Lin was not to defeat all the players quickly and finish the job, but to delay the time as much as possible and record the players' behavior habits and subconscious small movements. These behavioral logics are often presented in every corner and have great reference value for the overall social logic. It is not the first time that the university has done this kind of thing. It is very familiar with the process and there will be no chaos.
However, this is a bit demanding for Li Lin, because it means absolute control over the competition field, and no accidents will happen to him. This is almost impossible for any player, but for Li Lin it is as easy as breathing.
He is already a world champion.
But I've never done anything like extending the battle time... Generally speaking, the faster the better.
Walking to the open space and shaking the rapier, Li Lin recalled his experience from more than ten years ago. But he found that this experience had long been integrated into his bones.
To be honest, the ten years of prison experience is like a sleep, there is really no real feeling. And there are cold weapon battles from time to time in the game. Although it is too long, the feel has not changed much. The cold texture of the gloves in the palm of the hand still makes people feel at ease and peaceful. It's like the whole person has returned to the youth, the feeling of leisure and invincibility.
The guilt of killing, the hesitation of killing, or the entanglement of death were all nonexistent to him. Who would have nightmares and sleepless nights in real life because of killing too many people in the game? It was just a game. So Li Lin was very open-minded and casual about the decisions of other players.
We can't beat him anyway, so shouldn't we just let him play however he wants?
"…Omega the winner, sixteen consecutive victories."
"Thank you, young man."
You won't lose anyway.
Looking at the broken body lying opposite, Li Lin shrugged, his rapier left an arc of blood, then he turned around and gave a kind smile to the onlookers.
However, this smile seemed to have some terrifying magic power, causing everyone outside the venue to shudder and subconsciously take two steps back, looking in horror at the rotting corpse on the stage whose breathing was gradually stagnating. It was as if they saw some prehistoric monster suddenly open its mouth and eat people directly.
The man was originally a strong man holding a two-handed hammer. He was still swinging the threatening weapon vigorously under balance, looking invincible. He had won thirteen consecutive victories before meeting Li Lin, and then Li Lin used a thin sword to pierce his limbs into a pile of minced meat. The tendons of his hands and feet were cut off, and his ribs were directly exploded by clever force. The broken flesh and blood were blurred, and even the lungs were exposed in the air and trembled slightly.
Both of his eyeballs were pierced, and every joint of his five fingers was pierced off. In order to prevent him from escaping, his vocal cords were torn at the first possible moment. Since this competition was to be simulated, he would have to surrender by speaking. However, with his vocal cords torn and his hands and feet cut off, this man who once cruelly smashed his enemy's skull and laughed wildly was lying on the ring helplessly. He couldn't even make the most basic calls, and his open lungs trembled, as if telling of some shocking cruelty and brutality.
In fact, the 15 contestants before this unlucky guy were not so miserable, but this guy's mouth was too foul. Maybe it was also a problem of his personal fighting style. This guy with a heavy hammer always made strange noises during the battle, and kept greeting other people's families and ancestors.
Many people who could have fought him were thrown into disarray by his foul mouth, so he took the opportunity to smash their heads with a hammer. But Li Lin would not do that.
Fighting violence with violence is always a good strategy.
"Don't be so rude next time. It's good for both of us to do some good deeds, isn't it?"
Looking at the piece of meat spread on the ground, Li Lin smiled, walked over and pierced the spinal nerve with a sword.
Just like the last nerve twitching of a skinned frog, this mud-like figure trembled violently, its lungs contracted tightly, and then slowly opened. In the eyes of the onlookers who were almost vomiting, it gradually turned into a crystal light.
"Challenger Hasegawa's winning streak ends. The next round begins now."
Looking at the tragic situation on the ground, the AI host said indifferently.
He was not a real NPC, but just an AI host built into the game for players' entertainment. He did not have much ability to distinguish, and they also looked down on this pure cold weapon battle, so they quickly announced Li Lin's victory and prepared for the next suffering opponent.
The bodies on the ground gradually dimmed, but the projection screen in the air was changing rapidly, as if it was reading some data. A bunch of strange avatars began to jump on it, and soon froze into the image of a bearded macho man. The flashing weapon icon around it was a two-handed giant sword that looked several times larger than the Swift Sword. And the icon of the 25th consecutive victory looked even more bright red, which attracted more people to watch.
"The seventeenth challenger, the great god Amon, choose your weapon, the two-handed sword, and start preparing now..."
The corpses from the previous battle gradually faded away, and the diffused particles gradually transformed into a group of solidified structures, reshaping a tall and mighty human figure. Although the overall physical fitness is the same, the height and weight still have an advantage.
When a 2.5 meter tall, muscular man with a two-handed giant sword walked out of the curtain and stood on the ring, normal people would think that with this body type and holding a two-handed giant sword, the weight and impact alone would bring a huge advantage. Some new spectators began to chatter around, and they were not optimistic about the man who was pretending to be cool on the field with a mask and a rapier.
But everyone who had been watching Li Lin's game kept their mouths shut and showed some subtle sympathy for the strong man who was warming up.
This mysterious Omega player seems to have a particular fondness for dismembering these strong-man types, and it looks like someone's going to be in trouble.
