Chapter 848: Clearing the Field (Part 1)

Samodil understood that since Feng Bujue could say "liberate all your power", there was no need for him to hide his strength anymore.

So... before he finished speaking, the demonic energy came back again.

Suddenly, a substantial "darkness" spread out with Samodil as the center, instantly covering Brother Jue's sight.

It was at this moment that the whole city... fell into darkness.

"Hmm... It turned out to be a little weaker than I expected." Feng Bujue stood in the darkness, looked at Samodil, and said in a slightly disappointed tone, "It seems like... no need Transformation will take care of it." He said as he put back the [Chuck Norris's razor] that had been taken out of the bag.

"Hmph...can you even see through this 'darkest'?" Samodil's voice quickly sounded, "It seems that you are indeed an extremely high-ranking being."

"I told you, it's much taller than you." Feng Bujue responded calmly. At the same time, the black data flow in his eyes was constantly floating, "It's so tall that I don't even bother to fight you personally."

"Oh?" Samodil seemed to hear something from the other party's words, "Are you trying to 'summon' something to fight me?"

As a world-class script boss, Samodil has seen many players, or "travelers from other worlds", so he naturally knows that these people have the ability to "summon".

"You guessed it right." Feng Bujue replied immediately, and took out the [Blood Corpse God's Magatama] and activated the effect of the item.

But... in the darkest place, a red light appeared suddenly.

The strange halo that appeared on the magatama actually broke the solemn shadow and created a spherical light array with a diameter of three meters. It was not until the Blood Corpse God fully appeared that the surroundings returned to darkness.

"Let me see...what is it this time?" After the Blood Corpse God arrived, he showed no discomfort with the darkness. "Oh...it seems to be a Satyr." He also accurately found it in the darkness. The location of Samodir. He looked at the latter with eager eyes and said, "I have seen some before, but this one seems to be particularly delicious..."

"What...are you..." On the other side, Samodil's expression became extremely frightened the moment the Blood Corpse God appeared, "How could it be possible for an existence like you..."

"...How could you obey that boy's order?" The Blood Corpse God took over the other person's words, raised his finger and pointed at Brother Jue, and sneered, "Ha...don't get me wrong, he and I are just using each other. That's all." He paused and looked at Samodil again. "And you and I... are the relationship between diners and food."

When saying this, the Blood Corpse God had quietly activated his [Fear Projection] ability... and it was directly at 80% level.

In less than two seconds, Samodil let out a muffled groan, staggered and knelt down on one knee. At the same moment, the darkness in the city quickly faded away. It's just... At this time, Nuka City has lost the cover of "fog" and revealed its original appearance.

"Well... this..." Samodil never imagined that Crazy Bujue's summoned object would be a terrifying demon king who was not inferior to the Four Pillar Gods. From this point of view... what is Crazy Bujue's strength? It is truly unfathomable.

"Then...I won't be polite." The Blood Corpse God seemed to be unable to resist Samodil. Get ready to eat immediately.

"Wait a minute." Unexpectedly, Feng Bujue stopped him with words.

"Huh?" The Blood Corpse God looked suspicious, "What do you want?"

Brother Jue did not answer him, but turned to Samodil and said: "Samodil. I can spare your life..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood Corpse God intervened: "Hey...this is all on my lips..." He looked like a hungry ghost sitting at the dining table, even the food was brought to him. It's in front of you, but it's about to be taken away.

But Feng Bujue ignored him. He just glared at him and continued to say to Samodil: "I will provide you with a 'choice'... just as the 'creator of this world' expected." He raised his head and said, "'Choice' . is the core concept of this 'second version' of Thrillerland, which makes it less polished than its predecessor, but makes it more accessible, even though I already know the outcome. I know this outcome is destined, but I will still give you the power to choose.”

"Then can you also let me choose, for example... do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat?" The Blood Corpse God interjected again.

Brother Jue ignored him again, and then said to Samodil: "So... do you choose to be eaten here, or..."

"I understand!" Samodil responded before Brother Jue finished speaking, "No matter what you want to know, I'll tell you everything!"

Obviously, Brother Jue and Blood Corpse God's trick of "one being the good guy and the other being the bad guy" has created huge psychological pressure on each other.

However, after Samodil made a quick choice, Feng Bujue continued in an indifferent tone: "No, this is not enough."

When Samudil heard this, his heart trembled.

"Before I called the Blood Corpse God, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately... as I expected, we failed to reach an agreement with me." Feng Bujue sighed, "Alas... only when despair becomes real When it comes, you will make compromises. This is the problem with you...or 'beings at your level'."

"Then what do you want me to do now..." At this point, Samodil's focus is no longer "how to choose", but "how to obey".

"Haha... what I want you to do... can't be explained in just a few words." Feng Bujue said as he put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly past Samodil.

A few seconds later, he leisurely sat down on the throne that originally belonged to Samodil, crossed his legs and said, "Listen to me one by one..."

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One hundred and ten minutes after the script started, somewhere in the west of the city.

"Huh... this is it..." Looking at a boulder with a smiling face in the distance, the Alkaline Man stopped and breathed.

"If there is no more here..." At this time, Huang Dachui's expression was already in a state of turning into a zombie at any time, "I think the other party is probably playing a trick on us."

"Yeah... with our current physical condition, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the 'next' location." Qi Fighter continued.

"Damn it, I feel like I've been beaten by that guy..." Xuanling King said angrily, "Judging from the worsening of the disease, it won't take more than three hours for the virus to attack!"

"No..." Only the Alkaline Man still maintained a calm attitude, "At least at this point in time... he didn't lie." He walked hobblingly in front and continued without looking back, "According to common sense Generally speaking, the time for the virus to attack should be three hours. However...80% of this time is based on theoretical data obtained in the laboratory; that is, the infected person remains relatively stationary in a normal temperature environment." He said. Licking his dry lips, "And the four of us... have been exercising since we were infected with the virus..."

"I understand..." King Xuanling continued, "Factories such as temperature, body temperature, metabolic rate, etc. speed up the pace of attacks."

"That's right." The Alkaline Man nodded, "That's why... the four of us were infected almost at the same time, but our physical signs at this moment are somewhat different."

While the four of them were having a conversation, they had already reached the boulder.

"Anyway... let's take a look at this first..." The Alkaline Man looked closer. I saw a line of words under the smiley face.

[The antidote is hidden under the stone. 】

"Fighter." After reading the handwriting, the Alkaline Man immediately turned back to the Strange Fighter and said, "Is it okay?"

At this time, the three teammates behind him also saw the line clearly.

"It's a piece of cake." For Qi Duiya, pushing a stone of this size is not difficult even if he is in a [disease] state. After saying that, he took two steps forward, raised his arms and pressed them on the boulder.

After brewing for a few seconds, he took a deep breath. Then he shouted loudly and bent his knees to exert force.

Things developed unexpectedly smoothly. The stone was much lighter than Qi Fighter imagined, and it basically fell down with just one push.

Accompanied by a roar. The stone lay across the ground. There was actually a small pit in the soil beneath it, with a metal box embedded in the pit.

"I'll be in charge here..." Alkaline Man said hello to his teammates, and then walked forward. He approached the box cautiously.

As a result... nothing unusual happened when pushing the stone or taking out the box. It seems... if there is a trap, it must be inside that box.

"The worst-case scenario is... not only does it not have an antidote, but it also contains some kind of explosive that will explode as soon as it is opened." After the Alkaline Man took out the box, he said to his teammates, "You should stay away and wait for me After turning it on..."

"No need." Huang Dachui interrupted at this time, "If there is no antidote in it, then we are doomed after all. The only difference is that we were killed by a bomb or poisoned."

After hearing this, the Alkaline Man thought for a few seconds, and he had to agree... This was reasonable.

"Okay... I'll open it then." So, he picked up the box with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live doctor.

The next second, under the scorching gazes of the four members of the Golden Warhammer team, the box was opened.

Alkaline Man had just opened a gap, and a burst of white light erupted from the box... At that moment, the four of them thought in unison: "It's over, it is indeed an explosion trap."

However, they all misunderstood...

There was indeed no antidote in the metal box that Feng Bujue placed, but there was no explosive either. What's inside the box... is just a magic circle, a magic circle for teleportation.

When the burst of white light dissipated, the four of them, Huang Dachui, Alkaline Man, Qi Fighter and Xuanling King, were already in a wide hall.

Immediately afterwards, a tall creature with wings on its back and demonic aura came into their sight.

"Are they them?" Samodil stood in front of a huge magic circle with a radius of five meters, looking down at the four players in front of him with condescending eyes.

"Ah...that's right." Feng Bujue's voice sounded immediately.

The four members of the Golden Warhammer team knew who the speaker was when they heard the sound. They turned their heads and followed the sound. But I saw... that appearance was blurry (when the privacy protection function is turned on, the player's face and voice will be blurred, but certain characteristics will still be retained to prevent the other party from being unable to distinguish; as for the clothes, in the eyes of the opponent The man who looked like a novice suit was actually sitting on a throne at this time.

This guy held his chin with one hand and crossed his legs. He actually held a goblet filled with red liquid in his other hand.

"Well... you guys are later than I thought." Feng Bujue shook his wine glass, looked at the dumbfounded four people, and said in a lazy tone, "I guess we were delayed by the monster..."

At this point, he raised his wine glass, drank a sip of the liquid in the glass, and then said: "Ah... it's really bad..." He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I wanted to taste this stuff in front of you to show off, but this... is so bad that I can't give a positive review."

"This is my treasured wizard blood..." Samodil turned around and said in a complaining tone, "If you don't like it, just leave it there and don't move it."

Feng Bujue ignored him and continued to complain to the members of the Golden Warhammer Team. "As you can see, this Samodil brother who looks very intimidating, has a very different sense of taste from us, is stingy, has only height but is far less handsome than me..." He paused for half a second and added, "aka (also known as), the script boss..." and then continued, "... has now colluded with me."

As Jue said this, he put down his wine glass and stood up from the throne: "So... your lives are useless now." He stepped forward and shrugged, "But I promised in advance that I would give you anti-toxin serum. A deal is a deal..."

Then, he really took out the serum from his bag and handed it to the shocked Huang Dachui in person.

During this process, Feng Bujue always maintained a nearly defenseless state. And this calmness... made the four members of the enemy team shudder.

You know, in the current situation, the four members of the Golden Warhammer team can completely launch a four-to-one close-range raid on Feng Bujue after taking the antidote, or even the moment they get the antidote... If the raid succeeds, they will kill a super strong enemy team member for nothing, and successfully remove their own debuff; then, they can ignore the scenario boss, escape from here, and continue the game with superior numbers.

And... even Huang Dachui can think of the above assumptions, and it can be said that everyone present knows it.

However, Feng Bujue still acted as if nothing had happened and went his own way... This relaxed attitude made the four people in front of him suspicious and dared not move rashly. (To be continued...)