Volume 15: Organisms and Organisms and Organisms Chapter 62: I am the Strongest (Part 1)
"Li Lin? Who is that?"
"I don't know, but I heard he was the strongest player before."
"Then why didn't you come?"
"Doing the mission? Otherwise, he would normally come."
"Isn't he afraid to come? And is he relying on bragging to make a living?"
The various discussions were like a layer of humming waves, pressing from the surrounding booths to the center. Although it did not cause any major impact for the time being, it was because everyone was shocked by the news, and then the sound waves that almost condensed into substance pushed the doubts to the top.
It's not that you can't add people at random, after all, this is a reward, but, why? Other players fight to the death in the ring, and everyone sees how hard they work. In some illusions, they even empathize with the pain and suffering they have faced. In other words, they understand these people, they recognize these people, and they think these people are the real heroes worthy of praise.
Because we have experienced it, we cherish it. Fans who have witnessed their struggles in the ring are naturally more likely to be angry than those who just heard about it from others. Because this not only means that their idols have been denied, but also means that a part of their own lives, the days when they shared the same heartbeat and shout with their idols and the team, has been denied. Even people who are very gentle on weekdays will feel an inexplicable anger when faced with such a situation that denies their life trajectory. What's more, the players present are basically not good people.
How many people who travel thousands of miles to watch others fight have extremely good tempers? Everyone got into it through fighting. So the voices of doubt quickly changed from the original noisy and chaotic to a neat and orderly questioning like a landslide.
“Why?!”
“Why?!”
“Why?!”
“…Why?”
Afterwards, not only those players who were as skeptical as a landslide or tsunami, but even the players on the stage showed doubtful expressions.
As players who fought their way out of a sea of blood and corpses, it was impossible for them not to be a little proud. They were players who had truly escaped from the sea of blood and corpses, and they were all true rising stars with potential. Even breakthroughs in battle were commonplace for them.
But many of them had never met Li Lin. Even if they had, it was a long time ago. At that time, Li Lin was just a very kind and easy-going player, and the strength he showed was just the opportunities created by taking advantage of various terrains and formations. As for the hard power crushing, they really didn't see it. If it was a small event at ordinary times, they would have given in, after all, everyone makes money in harmony. But now it's different.
This is a players' competition, a place to compete for the strongest. Why do you let a non-participant take the implicit honor of first place without saying a word?
You didn't even participate, you haven't even fought, why do you get first place?
Except for Alice and Leng Feng who were shaking like a sieve, the other players all showed dissatisfaction and looked at the calm and fearless NPC, hoping that he could give a reasonable answer. After all, this is a world-class event, and it cannot become a world-class scandal.
No, or maybe it has become a world-class scandal. Because at this time, many players have already started to log off and curse the operator . They are questioning why there are so many problems in the player competition. There is even a wave of posts on the forum. Everyone is questioning who this Li Lin is. He has not appeared until now, so why did he take the first place in the honor.
In response to this earth-shattering questioning, the NPC of the Holy Light Sect frowned and snapped his fingers.
"quiet."
In an instant, the space between heaven and earth became a silent realm.
But this does not mean that all the players are convinced or anything. Rather, such brutal suppression has aroused the ferocity of all the players. Everyone looks at the NPC with a bad face, waiting for the players' conference to give them a perfect explanation.
Faced with such passionate public indignation, he seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and made a communication gesture, asking the unknown existence in the void. He nodded from time to time, pretending to listen, and finally sighed and floated up slightly. In the eyes of Alice and Leng Feng, who knew what the sigh of the Holy Light Sect meant, this was almost a death sentence, and they couldn't help but tremble with fear.
'Could it be that Li Lin suddenly had a sudden idea to come up with a show where Li Lin slaughters the Les Miserables universe?'
"No, I haven't shown off yet. I don't want to die without knowing why!"
Looking at the floating Holy Light NPC, the two couldn't help sighing in their hearts.
Not only the players feel aggrieved, but also the servants and related practitioners of the Holy Light Sect.
Reason? What reason? Just because all of you players put together are no match for him with just one finger, right? But that's the truth, but you can't say it that way. If you say it directly, it will be difficult to do your job in the future, so you can only take it step by step.
Therefore, even if their immediate superiors were treated with contempt and insult, they could not fly into a rage and hack everyone to death and throw them into a pool of blood or sanctify them into something else. They could only show a peaceful and tranquil expression and convey to everyone the message that Li Lin had given him and asked him to pass on to all the players.
“Why? I believe that you players may not understand it well enough because you have not seen everything that happened there.”
"Li Lin is the main initiator and main sponsor of this player competition. More importantly, he is also responsible for the final reward. It is precisely because of the development period that he is unable to arrive at the venue. But if the players want to question Li Lin's ability or strength, then please pay attention. There is a light golden magic circle under your feet. Please spread your magic power to the ground under your feet, and then separate a part of your soul to trace back, and you will know why. We have withdrawn some soul defense measures, so that you can see the work behind this competition."
“…”
Although the Holy Light NPC had a innocent smile on his face, Leng Feng and Alice always felt a chill in their hearts for some reason.
Especially when they saw nearly a million players starting to invest magic power and souls on the spot, they felt more and more as if an invisible network was slowly retracting above their heads.
