Volume 3: The Utopia of the Demonic City Chapter 11: Whisper of the Devil
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Player Li Lin is now 27 years old, not 28, still a young man in his prime, but he has been in prison for ten years. Now he has returned to society and is having an amazing immersive gaming experience.
But when it comes to the gaming experience, Li Lin, who is hanging on the flagpole, only wants to say one thing.
Very unfriendly.
real.
Thinking back, the rage at that time was probably caused by the neurohormones injected by the immersive game. After all, even sleep can be regulated by hormones now, so using this little trick to induce anger and improve the gaming experience is not a big deal. But what made him a little sad was the fact that his self-control, which he was proud of, was actually no match for a shot of hormones.
Moreover, Li Lin also knows the laws here. As long as you choose the immersive experience, the authorities can make some rewards and punishments that are more in line with the role-playing game to a certain extent. Just like in the movie theaters a hundred years ago, people would sprinkle water to simulate the waves.
If you calm down and think about it, as long as you get out of that block, you will indeed calm down, and it can be a good gaming experience.
However, this game is really too unfriendly to newcomers and other players.
And he himself is now facing a problem that is not too big.
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How is this going to go on?
Looking at the ground that was at least ten meters away, Li Lin felt a rare sense of peace and tranquility in his heart.
Although I feel like I'm being choked by anger, it's not bad to occasionally feel helpless and at such a high altitude.
That big firecracker was actually just a harmless firework. Well, it was a human firework that could send a person spiraling up into the sky, then give them a protective layer, and then explode into a particularly beautiful firework. Although this was an insulting, very annoying, and a prank that made people want to kill all these bastards, Li Lin still had to admit one thing.
The fireworks were really pretty. If he wasn't the carrier, I might have paid to watch it a second time. The gorgeous colors reminded me of life. To be honest, this demon's artistic aesthetics must be quite high.
Ah, yes, the electric cloak.
Li Lin suddenly remembered that he had such a device and quickly started it up.
Under the power of the Fantasy Demon, endless electricity was irrigated into the cloak, causing it to twist and deform. Finally, it grew countless hands and feet like a spider, climbed down the flagpole, and landed steadily on the ground.
However, when he landed on the ground, Li Lin realized that he had not actually reached the real ground, but was standing on the roof of a flat tall building. It seemed that it was set up so that he could clearly see the scenery in the distance. The entire demon city was burning vigorously under countless fireworks and magic energy, and the products of destruction were quickly restored under the inexplicable power.
This may be the rule for the restoration of the Demon World City.
It's amazing. Destruction and regeneration are presented right before your eyes, as if time is going backwards.
Li Lin saw with his own eyes that after the hundreds-meter-high building was cut in half, countless people fell down from the broken windows like raindrops, and the building seemed to be pulled back by some invisible force. People fell down one after another, but the building was intact. For a city that can repair itself, injuries that do not directly penetrate the rules are meaningless. And demons or creatures of other races are meaninglessly killing people in this city, just like he just did.
So stupid .
Just pull down Sally's kingdom of God.
"Now we can have a good chat, Pure Life. Well, or maybe I can call you something else you like?"
"As you like."
Li Lin, who had calmed down, was not surprised by the sudden appearance of the radio speaker beside him. He calmly looked at the exploded landmark buildings around him with the map to determine his position. Finally, he walked in one direction. He needed to build a temple to strengthen his connection with Sallys.
However, the horn quickly pulled itself out of the concrete, and jumped and hopped around Li Lin like a living thing, walking with him on the vast ceiling, constantly making noisy sounds.
"My fireworks are pretty good, aren't they? To be honest, I put a lot of effort into making them appear. I hope you'll be happy."
"As long as I'm not the subject I'm happy. But it's really beautiful."
"So I said, there are always many things in life that are worth observing and appreciating. So what's wrong with such beautiful fireworks? Although there are human lives underneath. Well, blood always has to be watered to irrigate the flowers of freedom! In other words, the more beautiful the flower, the more human blood it needs. So it's great that a block can irrigate such fireworks, what do you think?"
"I just think you're crazy."
"Hmm? Really? But isn't that what you do, too?"
"……What's the meaning?"
Li Lin stopped and looked at the strange radio speaker with some surprise. The slightly harsh sound continued to spread from the radio, whispering the devil's whispers.
"You too, he too. Aren't those people watching like this? They like to see fighting, like to see killing, as long as they are stronger than others, that's what they like. So all they have to do is become stronger, become more beautiful, and take one step forward to get countless people to follow. It's such a simple thing, aren't you killing hundreds of thousands of people without any emotion just like this?"
"You did worse than I did, didn't you? At least I kill for fun, but you kill simply to become stronger and do blood sacrifices. Look at your history. You blocked the gate and didn't let go of any infected person, regardless of whether they could be cured or not. In the end, you swung a knife at the priest who saved you at the beginning. Then what did you do in the Fog City? You turned a little girl who admired you into a demon. And what about Hirasaka? You pulled the twins out of the abyss and pushed them into another abyss, just because you could."
"What a boring life. Don't you have any friends over there? Is that why you come here to have fun? You treat this place as a game, so are you venting the pain in your heart? You are also a miserable person—"
"……roll!"
For the first time, Li Lin used his own voice to truly express his views.
"Believe me, you will get what you really want here. We are all the same people, we are compatriots. I can see your thoughts at a glance. Are you at a loss in your world? Do you feel lonely and empty? Do you——"
There was a crisp sound, and the devil's horn was torn into pieces in the blink of an eye.
The memory of how to take out the blade and attack has disappeared, and when he woke up from the red emotion, there were only a pile of fragments in front of his eyes.
It's just an NPC.
This is sometimes the case with highly intelligent characters in the plot setting.
Looking at the debris on the ground, Li Lin took a breath, regained his composure, noticed the deviation on the map, chose a direction and walked over.
'But is it really good to keep playing like this, keep killing like this, and never pay attention to other things? '
Emotions like these flashed through Li Lin's mind like bubbles, and then disappeared.
