This time I chose Paladin.

Chapter 49: Are you there? Have you eaten?
Yes, Nie Weiyang came here to commit fraud.

According to his experience, the system tasks are likely to gradually force him to become an enemy of humans, but the tasks are resistible. The greatest humanity of "New World" is that it will not force you to do something you really don't want to do from the beginning. It will only gradually induce you to become someone you don't want to be.

As long as he behaves in accordance with the system at this time, there will definitely be no good results in the end.

It's okay to let him kill people, but it's not okay to let him become an enemy of all mankind...

No, that's not possible at all!
Although the identity of the second administrator can only move around the controlled shelter, with the fragment of the mind prism, this identity can directly convert his mental power into combat power.

What is this? It's intensity!

Such high strength, but used to persecute your own people? What, a bully in your own backyard, huh? What kind of hero is it to only attack players? A true boss is meant to be a boss!

Looking at the introduction column where one could fill in the text by himself, an idea arose in Nie Weiyang's mind, and the idea of ​​taking risks in his heart began to stir.

He wanted to create a personality for the No. 2 administrator that loved to join in the fun and did things his own way, and he could just as easily scam people everywhere. He wanted to be a disgusting monster that was randomly refreshed, extremely powerful, and had no hatred value system at all. While letting players actively avoid him, he would try to intervene in disputes so that things would go in line with his ideas - the copy said that the probability of active attack was low, but the probability of actively scamming people and counterattacking was 100%.

He hits monsters and players, too. That's healthy! Of course, the intensity of the hits is up to your discretion. If you think he's too heavy-handed, you can come talk to him. He promises to hit harder next time.

Thank you for not inviting me, asking is double standard.

now--

"New World", your world police came in carrying speakers that were not turned on!

……

Under the blood-red sky, Administrator No. 2 took a look at the giant nail.

He seemed to have no interest in it, so much so that he didn't even change his standing posture. He just withdrew his gaze and looked at the battlefield again.

But beside him, diamond-like crystal fragments suddenly flashed.

'boom! '

[Light Energy Shooting]!

A simple name, a non-jarring sound, and a purely eye-catching light effect.

A sharp light, the likes of which people had never seen before, flashed by. The main body of the light was not large, but after three months of long night, people's eyes had been tamed by darkness. The sudden appearance of the light was like a huge flash bomb exploding over the crowd. Players and monsters that were closer were briefly blinded. Some people with sharp perception even screamed and covered their eyes, feeling as if their retinas were about to detach.

This is really unavoidable.

At the other end of the chaotic battlefield, the giant nail stopped moving.

Its huge body, more than ten meters tall, froze in mid-air. The light penetrated its torso from front to back. The seemingly cold light burned its muscles and internal organs, but the black body fluids squeezed out from the air and poured down from the sky.

An odor somewhere between engine oil and rotten meat exploded in the air. The eight knife-like limbs lost all vitality, and the huge creature collapsed, like a steel tower broken by a hurricane, and fell heavily to the ground.

Its carapace was too thick and heavy, and the ground trembled violently, shaking most of the street. Houses on either side shuddered and cracked, becoming dangerous structures on the verge of collapse. Its limbs continued to twitch nervously, and from the wounds in its torso oozed not blood but a thick, greasy black fluid. It slowly dripped and gradually spread, corroding the surrounding ground with a hissing sound.

All people and creatures were somewhat unsteady on their feet, but even though they couldn't see clearly and even though they were stumbling, the fight continued.

Administrator No. 2 watched quietly.

one strike.

Just one hit.

The monster that could easily break through the several-meter-thick city wall was wiped out by Administrator No. 2 with just one blow.

And this terrifying figure just watched the battlefield quietly, watched the fight between humans and monsters, watched people's performance in the dispute, like an inspection, like an inspector.

He didn't even bother to take his hands out from behind his waist - the opponent had been on the scene for a full five minutes, and the players hadn't even seen the pair of blood-red gloves that were specifically mentioned in the copy.

How terrible...

Everyone quickly looked away, making every effort to keep their distance from Administrator Number Two. At that moment, no one knew that inside this terrifying world boss helmet was actually a pair of wired headphones playing music.

[No on-demand Walkman] was inserted into the helmet, playing an unknown, stirring piece of music. The music conveyed a sense of resolve and courage, tinged with a touch of unease, but more so, the spirit of a desperate struggle in dire straits. Nie Weiyang quite liked the piece; it was the emotion the Walkman read from the hearts of the people of Langcheng—the emotion of "defenders, protectors."

Just now, an effect called [60% Damage Reduction x1] dissipated from him, and it was thanks to this effect that he took the explosion.

Granting 60% damage reduction to the next attack is often useless, as the New World isn't like a computer game where monsters have attack frequencies and predictable damage. For the average player, this effect is more likely to be wasted on meaningless collisions.

But if the "Second Administrator" were to use it to scam people...

Nie Weiyang glanced at his health bar which was only half left.

Well, the plan worked.

While the appearance itself didn't provide any additional defense bonuses beyond its own material, the true attribute bonus came from Nie Weiyang's equipment. However, the characteristic of the appearance's equipment was that it couldn't be destroyed—in other words, even if attacked, Nie Weiyang wouldn't be exposed due to damage to his equipment. Even if he died, the appearance would remain welded to him.

It's all about appearance! It's normal for equipment to lose durability, but has anyone seen the appearance of it damaged?

Oh, except for some games that treat players like ATM machines.

In short, these conditions put together constitute Nie Weiyang's plan to commit fraud.

Although he was probably hated by everyone within a radius of 500 miles for appearing with such an introduction and wearing such an outfit, it was all worth it as his plan of hitting someone to get a car was successful.

Nie Weiyang glanced sideways through his goggles, glancing at the expressions of the people around him—the emotional undertone of the music in his Walkman revealed a surging sense of horror.

People had never imagined that the giant nail would die like this, and the person who killed it was now staring at the battlefield, looking like he wanted to join in the fun...

In a strange tacit understanding, the people on the battlefield tried to move to the pass of the city wall, obviously not wanting to be hit by the car themselves...

Very good. Nie Weiyang was very satisfied with their reaction.

This character will have plenty of opportunities to appear in the future, and he even left plenty of wiggle room in the writing. Players in the new world should get used to the existence of this "boss"!

A few blind monsters were staring at the healing profession's position at the entrance of the temporary hospital, but the No. 2 administrator was standing there. They really didn't dare to get close and could only circle around, which gave the medical staff a chance to move.

After a long time, the position was moved and the second administrator seemed to have lost interest in this place. He turned and left, crossed the street, and gradually disappeared from people's sight.

Almost half of Langcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Then people cheered up: each blood moon has 8 waves, each wave lasts 3 hours, and the first 3 waves are just appetizers, and the difficulty increases as time goes by.

Now, it’s just the first wave!

There was an even more violent tremor outside the city, and the observation post loudly announced the monster's movements: "Flying units!"

"Flying units?!" Xiang Feng was stunned. "Remote units, go to the platform. Healers, go to the bunker. Logistics, stop work and go to the tunnel!"

At the same time, he felt restless.

Old Nie... please come back soon!

'Om...'

There was a roar of the throttle, and several observation posts suddenly shouted: "He's back!"

Xiang Feng had just killed a speedster when he turned his head sharply. He saw a streak of light coming from the outside, scattering the group of monsters. It pierced through the darkness like lightning. The man in the car, wearing sunglasses and headphones, raised his left hand and iron shield to signal the crowd with a bright smile.

Instead of wearing a cloak and showing off, I prefer to stand with everyone!

Just to enter the city, Nie Weiyang slowed down a little. At this moment, several "speed runners" suddenly jumped out from the darkness behind him, and stabbed him in the back with their sharp mouthparts!

　I have to say that the outfit of the second administrator is really cool... I will draw this one as well after the manuscript is submitted.

　　And: Yes, I wrote this book for one reason - I like good people who have plenty of strength and means (
　　
　
(End of this chapter)