Chapter 239 I understand, why the rush?
Chapter 239 I understand, why the rush?
"Zhao Meng, Zhao Meng! I was wrong, I was wrong! I don't want the things anymore, and I will never come to this area again. You don't want to be punished by the rules, do you?"
If you let me go, I'll pretend this never happened, and from now on, your territory will always be above mine!
I swear on my soul! From this day forward, I will serve you! You are my soul master! Please, I don't want to die, please spare me..."
As Director Wang begged for mercy in fear, Zhao Meng continued to reach out and grab "Hui," her smile growing increasingly excited, and the laughter escaping her lips becoming more and more joyful.
It was as if Director Wang's voice was merely background music for her actions.
And this was as if it were a gift she had been thinking about and looking forward to for a long time.
Zhao Meng's expression was very pleased, and the movements of her hands seemed to be deliberately torturing her.
Each time, they would pause for a while, slowly waiting for Director Wang to recover a little before continuing to "destroy".
At this moment, the blood in the room had already spread throughout the entire room like a red silk ribbon.
Damaged furniture, blood-stained sofas, the ceiling overhead, scattered spots of blood, dense yet fragmented...
The damage extended to a large area outside the room, including the destroyed walls and corridors.
It looks like bright red paint, and it's continuously spreading in the water, centered on them.
The bright red color repeatedly soaked into the surroundings, as if trying to completely merge this place with itself.
Finally, with a cold, urging voice, Zhao Meng stopped her playful behavior and cut off Director Wang's last breath.
"Ah...so full. Souls from the same area are indeed more nourishing than those of ordinary players. If it weren't for the restrictions of the rules, I would have been able to improve myself in this way long ago."
Zhao Meng looked completely satisfied as she cleaned herself in a way that resembled a cat licking its paws.
[I hope you can be faster. He's already passed the first level; we absolutely cannot let him get past the second!]
"I know, why are you rushing me? Doesn't it take time to digest this? Besides, with so many players entering, how am I supposed to know where he is?"
I've already tried my best to find it for you, but what can I do if I can't find it?
"If you can't wait, then find a way to go out and look for it yourself. All you do is keep nagging here; it's so annoying."
Zhao Meng answered the cold voice slowly and deliberately, her long nails and fingers now white.
She slowly combed her smooth, damp, jet-black hair, her expression and tone carrying an undisguised air of disdain.
"If I could find it myself, would I have given you the opportunity to make a deal with me? Don't forget who helped you overcome the rules!"
The indifferent voice rose and fell, turning into coldness and a hint of anger as the copy restrained its temper and spoke.
Ever since that castle dungeon ended, the new players in this world have become incredibly difficult to deal with, as if they've unlocked some kind of special ability!
Not only did it reduce the amount of energy it could obtain, it also forced the closure of several instance worlds!
This caused its already weakened strength to suffer several more significant losses!
And all of this started with him! Qi Min!
It started after Qi Min re-entered the dungeon!
That damned Qi Min!
The instance has been busy repairing things everywhere, trying to gather and restore its energy.
These individual small worlds are not entirely controllable, and those at higher levels even possess their own independent domains.
The instance only has the right to cooperate with it; once a player enters, they cannot interfere further.
The only better scenario is that these smaller worlds coexist with it and don't turn against it to help the player fight it.
Luo Haoyu, whose body had been forcibly taken over by it, was now somewhat mentally impaired, which made it easier for it to parasitize and fuse with him again.
But the human body is far too vulnerable to injury and has too many limitations.
If they were to face Qi Min again, Dungeon estimated that he had very little chance of winning!
So the dungeon thought of using the NPCs in the small world to deal with Qi Min again.
Its initial goal was to target the third-level NPCs in this small world.
But to everyone's surprise, the third floor rejected it outright, blocking even communication, let alone entry.
The first layer agreed, but the copy was still negotiating the terms with them.
Someone actually cleared the first level already?!
The speed is so fast it's practically instantaneous!
I originally thought that Qi Min was the one who cleared the dungeon, and I wanted to restrict those NPCs in their respective areas to some extent, within the limits of what was permissible.
The only player who can clear the dungeon is a new player. According to the dungeon's design for new players, it is not only impossible for them to clear the dungeon, but it is also unnecessary for them to waste energy and make things difficult.
As a result, after the announcement from the subsystem of the small world's rules and mechanics, almost all the players on the previous level successfully reached the second level.
After observing the NPCs on the first floor and eliminating all the remaining players, Qi Min was not found in the instance.
Therefore, it was immediately deduced that Qi Min must have already reached the second level.
The instance has also considered taking over the rule subsystems within the smaller worlds.
However, its energy is insufficient, and in addition, this small world is of a very high level, not only divided into three layers, but also containing a considerable number of soul NPCs in each layer.
The copywriter simply lacks the confidence to take it over while maintaining self-control.
Even when it didn't lack energy in the previous world, the instance couldn't guarantee 100% that it could take over completely without any loss.
If anything goes wrong in this process, it's not impossible for it to be swallowed up by this small world.
If that happens, this copy might become a string of energy within the small world, losing all self-awareness.
Therefore, the instance never considered taking this risk, but instead always chose a roundabout way to reach a consensus with the NPCs in the small world and get them to help it.
This Zhao Meng was the one it chose when it reached the second level.
However, she wasn't the strongest in this second layer, so the dungeon used some energy to help her intercept the rules' detection, allowing her to strengthen her combat power by absorbing other elements.
But judging from Zhao Meng's attitude in the instance, this NPC seems somewhat unreliable, or even indifferent!
hateful!
The feeling of being restricted is really frustrating for the instance, but at this point, it can only grit its teeth and endure it.
The situation on the third level is unknown, and there's no way to enter it.
If Qi Min were to pass through this small world again and shut it down, its energy would be reduced once more!
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