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To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 698 - 396 Sudden Plot Twist (Part 2)_2
Chapter 698 -396 Sudden Plot Twist (Part 2)_2
Chapter 698 -396 Sudden Plot Twist (Part 2)_2
Humans are always destined to die.
So why not turn death into a grand party, to make everyone a little happier when they see their own last words?
While collecting messages from other people, Wang also read the messages left by players who had been in the safe house before.
“[I thought I could tame the monsters here with love, but I only succeeded with the upper half of my body, the lower half failed.]”
“[There is a ghost ahead.]”
“[Friendly reminder, this place is roughly 2,300 meters from the starting point, I feel like I can’t hold on anymore, but I think you can.]”
“[The anthem of humanity is the anthem of courage, take my supplies and carry on, I feel like you can.]”
These messages, whether humorous or poignant, indeed turned the players’ deaths into a celebration, lessening the despair for those who reached this point.
After a regretful glance, Wang left selected game messages and his own supplies behind, then he walked into the darkness.
His health was already running low, the last battle had left him with multiple negative buffs, and he no longer had sufficient supplies to heal himself.
The wondrous items he had obtained this time weren’t good, his character had not grown enough throughout the process, and his Divine Artifact was no longer enough to keep going.
Merging with the darkness, Wang watched as his character was slowly eroded by the darkness. The very trace of his existence was being erased bit by bit until his character completely vanished into nothingness.
Then, the screen gradually turned black, and a line of text appeared on the screen: “[You were consumed by darkness, but before dying, you donated all your belongings. Those who come after will appreciate your contribution.]”
Looking at this text, Wang felt somewhat empty.
Although a character’s death is a distressing affair, the post-death message did a good job of alleviating this to an extent.
The text on the screen flickered with a faint white glow, as if evoking a vague hope, or tiny signposts, guiding players to continue their journey.
Upon starting a new game, Wang saw the screen turn white, and his character once again stood up from the ritual array, facing the game’s Priestess.
The Priestess in the game was Nameless.
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Previous players had continuously tried to get close to her, wishing to learn her real name.
However, they all claimed they had devoted everything to the Gods and abandoned all earthy ties.
Players generally bind with one or more Priestesses, each with a different personality. The one in front of him was jokingly called Idiotic Divine, celebrated for her remarkable feat of oversleeping during a major troop withdrawal.
At that moment, she was still asleep.
She had a half-eaten piece of bread in her mouth and a cup full of grape juice in her right hand, resting her head against the wall.
If it weren’t for the rhythmic snoring she emitted, the scene would have been quite to old Horny’s liking.
Most of the time, when players encountered her, she was asleep, making one wonder what kind of determination allowed her to sleep through such circumstances.
Without disturbing her, Wang started to contemplate how he should get equipped this time.
He had died quite a few times, and he had unlocked quite a few talents.
Leaving now, even some ordinary Demons could be easily dispatched, he could keep moving forward for quite a while, even barehanded.
But as the game progresses, the difficulty increases, and every encountered foe is more abnormal than the last, so good fortune is essential.
Wang’s luck was always full of ups and downs; at its best, he was unstoppable, but at its worst, his life could be ended by a discarded banana peel.
Anyway, it was all up to fate.
This time, Wang felt he had been unlucky for about thirteen hours; surely now his luck was about to turn.
Looking at his supplies, Wang thought that an Armor Stream build wouldn’t be bad, to stack the thickest armor, endure the toughest hits, then accumulate enmity to take out opponents in one fell swoop.
“If I’m going to equip myself this way, then the initial Divine Artifact should be ‘Sacrifice’. Use it to consume 10% of your health to gain tenfold armor, then choose a shield as the weapon, and also include the Divine Artifact ‘Unclean Chalice’, which heals every turn based on the percentage of health lost. I’ll need to add some stats to my character as well…”
While explaining his strategy to the viewers in the live stream, Wang was configuring his gear, swiftly preparing for this round’s build.
A basic Armor Stream was complete, and from then on, it was all about making choices about wondrous items and swapping out his card deck as he progressed.
After making his selections, Wang was getting ready to leave when he heard a knock at the door.
The knocking sounded heavy, as if someone clad in weighty iron armor was knocking, and with considerable force.
The sudden event jolted Wang to alertness!
An unexpected plot twist!
The sleeping Priestess, Idiotic Divine, was also woken up by the noise.
Her body shook, she flung the wine cup from her hand, and the contents spilled all over the floor.
As she scrambled to clean up the mess, she accidentally stepped on the hem of her garment. She then tumbled out in an unscientific manner, burst open the door and collided with the person on the other side.
With a bleeding nose, she sheepishly said to the person at the door, “Sorry, did I hurt you?”