First Player

Chapter 475 Chapter 473 · "Try to be a gentleman."

"Player 1, what are you doing here? Is there anything special here?"

Isabella's tone was calm.

Su Mingan approached her step by step.

"What do you want to say?"

"I am the only one who knows that you have not been increased by five times in strength." Isabella said.

Su Mingan continued to approach her.

"I am a member of the Peak Alliance," she said. "We are not enemies."

As she spoke, she sat down directly on the spot and took out the parts from her arms.

"Click." Her robotic arm made a sound, and small things such as a ruler, a magnifying glass, and a hammer sprang out from it to help her quickly make the things she was holding.

Su Mingan stopped and looked at the top player who was likely to become one of the nine seats in the league.

Isabella was a scientist before the game started, or it would be more appropriate to call her a researcher. She looks like a young woman, but her real age is over fifty. She has much more experience and experience than he does.

After a "click" sound, Isabella raised her hand, holding a silver mechanical ball on her palm.

"This is for you." Isabella smiled: "As a meeting gift."

Su Mingan didn't move. He suspected it was a touch bomb.

"This ball is not the only gift you gave me as a meeting gift," Su Mingan said.

"Yes." The corners of Isabella's eyes raised slightly, and her pure pupils and upturned eyes combined into a strange style: "Do you like the group of people I brought to you?"

She had long noticed that the farm was unusual.

After discovering the handwriting left by Jing Xue Junzi, she took the initiative to deliver a group of players who had committed suicide to Su Ming'an.

Sure enough, he did not fall, but succeeded in killing them. She saw from a distance on the second floor of the processing plant how he used the chief to attack, and it was perfect.

The first player cannot lose.

She could feel the young man in front of him, his sense of control that he had with ease at all times.

She had only seen this feeling among her students.

Her former students were all the proud ones who became famous at a young age and graduated from Ivy League universities. They were all high-spirited, but now they can only be reduced to middle-level players struggling in the dungeon.

The seemingly ordinary young man in front of him, who was born as a student, has suddenly become the top of the world.

This is amazing.

Su Mingan kicked the mechanical ball on the ground, but there was no sign of explosion. He picked it up.

[Obtain props (Inspection Ball)]

[Inspection Ball (White Level): You can release the Inspection Ball to help you explore the area ahead.

Durability: 100/100

Producer: Isabella

Note: The props produced by Isabella's special profession can be repaired by her after the durability is cleared. 】

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While he was inspecting the ball, Isabella's hands continued to make it. After a while, several white balls rolled on the ground like glass beads.

【Obtain props (exploding ball)

Exploding Ball (White Level): You can release an Exploding Ball, causing an explosion within a certain range. The explosion can destroy buildings. 】

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[Obtain props (solidified ball)

Solidified Ball (White Level): You can release the Solidified Ball to bridge the gaps in certain areas and build a small platform for you to stay on. 】

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【Obtain props (laser ball)

Laser Ball (White Level): After activating the ball, the ball will center on you and emit laser rays to all surrounding enemies that can be hit, causing 50 points of fixed damage. 】

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After making this batch of things, Isabella's face became even paler, a strand of blond hair hung from her forehead, and there was a fascinating depth in her eyes like the sky and the sea.

Looking at Su Mingan who was observing the mechanical ball, she smiled and said, "Do you like this meeting gift?"

Su Mingan saw that Isabella really wanted to make friends with him. After all, as long as she tells him that his strength has not been increased, it will be much more difficult for him in the future. But she didn't, and instead took the risk to approach him.

She even sublimated her previous behavior of pulling players to attack him into "taking the initiative to lure people to give them to him" and gave them a bunch of props as an apology.

She was using a gentle and non-offensive way to increase his favorability, and her skill level was almost comparable to that of Noel.

She looked at him with gentle and warm eyes, like an old professor looking at a proud student. There was no resentment of Mizushima Kawaharu, no pretended charm of Iris, only a lake-like calmness.

"I will use special props to leave this festival and give up this game." Isabella said: "I have seen that I will not win. Don't worry, my leaving midway will not affect you. victory result.”

"You have confidence in me?"

"The look in your eyes reminds me of those students who make me proud." Isabella said softly: "I am willing to believe in your possibility, young number one player."

She said, smiling warmly at him.

White light flashed and her figure disappeared.

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[The Black Lamb player (Isabella) used special props to give up the game and left the festival. The current remaining number of Black Lambs: 4/12]

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Isabella was very good at being a good person. She gave him something and left, putting the kindness directly into his hands.

Her attitude is not flattering, not mean, not deliberately seductive, she is like communicating with her peers on an equal footing.

Su Ming'an turned around and looked for Xi Boer who was hidden in the cabinet.

When he returned to the second floor and opened the cabinet, he found that she was covered with a blanket and her head was cushioned by soft pillows. She was sleeping in the warmly decorated cabinet, as if she had sunk into darkness. Sweet dreams.

A piece of paper lay flat on her hand, written in Isabella's delicate handwriting.

[Young people should try to be more gentle and don't let her catch a cold. 】

[I don’t think any girl would want to be stuffed in a cold cabinet, even if she falls into a coma. 】

[I hope you can let her see the world again as soon as possible. 】

【——Isabella】

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Isabella did not take advantage of Xiboer's unconsciousness, but instead added a quilt to her.

Su Mingan glanced at the note, closed the cabinet door again, and began to carve the altar on the second floor.

There is only the last altar left. Since these players don't want to draw it, let him, the pursuer, finish it himself.

With the bonus of Raven's blood, he moved quickly, and the progress of the altar increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, when he finished the last stroke, a brilliant red light lit up in front of him.

"Beep——" A particularly pleasant sound sounded.

This means that eight altars have been carved. For an ordinary Jiu Shen ghost, this is a sign of increased blood pressure, and the five times strength bonus will be ruthlessly wiped out. But for Su Mingan... this is simply the sound of nature.

He had been waiting for this voice for nearly seven hours.

He carried Sibber on his back and walked down the side stairs on the second floor. Not far away was the farm gate, and he could block the door perfectly.

With his increased strength, he stood in front of the door, and the other players were really helpless every day, and no one could escape.

As he walked around, he felt a surge in strength. In the shadow state, this bonus seemed to be mainly concentrated on his mental aspect. The surrounding vision suddenly brightened. Even fine dust and ants in the soil cannot escape his eyes.

With his eyes open, he seemed to see a new, more nuanced world.

He ignited Sibor's soul stone and stuck it on the bracelet on his right wrist, and the transparent light illuminated his figure.

A figure swayed across his field of vision.

Su Mingan raised his eyes and saw a player across a piece of farmland. The man was wearing a tight-fitting battle suit, carrying a large gun behind his back, and two daggers tied to his legs. He was a standard player who combined thermal weapons with melee combat.

It's Sirius, the top player on the list.

After Sirius confirmed that it was Su Mingan, he immediately turned around and ran away.

He believed that even Su Ming'an, whose five-fold bonus had been eliminated, was not something he could compete with. His right approach should be to unite with other Black Lamb players to surround Su Ming'an.

He used remote communication to contact other players, and Su Mingan also used the "fixed-point charge" skill at the same time.

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[Fixed Charge (Blue Level): Active skill. You can select a target within the field of view and use it as the end point for rapid movement. 】

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He selected Sirius as his target and activated his skill.

The next moment, he felt as if his body was being pulled by an invisible force, rushing involuntarily in the direction of Sirius.

His body was hanging in the air, with both feet unable to touch the ground, and he was in a state of translation. Because his agility points were not high enough, his movements were stuck one after another, just like a player in a game who is stuck in the game and dropped frames. He looked a little bit... funny.

Sirius immediately turned around and fired a shot, but Su Mingan directly locked the direction of the bullet, stretched out his hand and blocked it in front of his throat.

A feeling of melting heat appeared in the palm of the hand, and the impact of the bullet was directly eliminated.

Sirius' shot had no effect. Su Ming'an was rushing toward him at a constant speed, one after another, with a slightly ghostly figure. His posture looked particularly funny, but he only felt that death was approaching.

Just when the distance between them shortened to less than three meters, Sirius heard a heavenly sound.

"——No need to run! We are coming!"

His eyes lit up.

From the rear direction, four figures were coming quickly, their excited expressions visible to the naked eye.

"——Su Ming'an!" Sirius stopped immediately: "——You lost!"

Su Mingan looked in the direction of those people.

They must have just come from the direction of the altar. Several of them were crestfallen and had no soul stones in their hands. It seemed that they had experienced a not-so-good night.

But at this time, they walked with quick steps and a windy figure, as if they thought they had "the advantage."

Sirius stopped, and Leslie, Wang Chaoze, and their three leaders who came over quickly gathered together and surrounded him. They completely blocked Su Ming'an's "escape route" in a matter of seconds.

Aside from taking the authentic route, these three are the only remaining Black Lamb players.

They worked hard like workers to finish painting the altar, and now is the time to "harvest". They spent the entire process painting the altar and had no time to explore the plot of the farm, so they did not notice anything wrong with the rules.

"I have been waiting for this moment for a long time." Wang Chaoze still remembered the embarrassing moment of dancing with the pigs in the pig pen, and he had long wanted to ask Su Ming'an for advice.

——Now, his chance has finally come. He must get this scene back, lest the audience who only know how to ridicule hold him up.

The eight altars lit up, and it was - hunting time!

"Ah." Su Mingan held up the soul stone. Under the light, the smile on his face was almost the same as that of the three people.

"...I have been waiting for this moment for a long time."

He said.