Global Power: No Lower Limit Spells For Awakening At The Beginning

Although most of the students did not know the two people in the picture, the scene in the picture was extremely familiar to them. Even in dim light, they could not mistake it. This place was definitely the student dormitory of the Magic City University.

"Here...here is..."

"This is... a student dormitory?!"

"Could it be...are they really dead?!"

There were murmurs of disbelief from the crowd, and panic instantly occupied the hearts of all the students.

At this moment, the picture flashed on the big screen.

The scene disappeared from the dormitory of the Magic City Academy and returned to a candlelit dining table in an unknown church-like building.

On the chair at the dining table, the Fallen King dropped the apple and played with it, while uttering terrifying words in a slightly apologetic tone:

"Unfortunately, as all students can see, these two unfortunate players have retired from the dream world and the real world forever."

Hearing the words of the Fallen King, Gu Fan was not surprised at all. He had already known everything through the system.

The Fallen King is not telling lies, everything the Fallen King is telling is true. These two students are already dead, not only in the dream world, but also in the real world.

Not just these two students, but other students as well. If a student dies in the dream world, he will die simultaneously in the real world.

Just as the Fallen King said, although this is a dream, it is no joke.

"What does the Fallen King want to do? Why does he do this? What is his purpose?"

Gu Fan kept having questions in his mind, and even had the urge to ask the Fallen King directly.

However, this impulse was quickly dispelled by Gu Fan. The members of the Troublemakers cannot be viewed with normal eyes, especially the Fallen King, the leader of the Troublemakers. It would be strange to be able to ask for useful things. Most of them are not What purpose, just to use them for fun.

Unlike Gu Fan, who was calm and collected, the other students in the square did not feel so comfortable. Under the visible aura of death, no one could face all this indifferently.

"Are you kidding me? How could this be possible?"

Mu Feixue murmured in horror, feeling the chill that penetrated into her bones.

"This is not true...this is not true..."

Ye Qianying involuntarily took several steps back out of fear, and kept saying self-deceptive words.

"no, do not want!"

A female student collapsed in the square and let out a miserable scream.

"Please, let me go back!"

A male student fell to his knees and prayed to the screen.

Different students had different reactions, wailing, roaring, screaming, begging, and roaring. For a time, the square fell into unprecedented chaos and turned into a hell.

Looking at the hellish scene in front of him, Gu Fan couldn't help but sigh. After all, he was special and the only alien in the square.

For students who are deeply involved in the death game, dying here means dying in reality.

But Gu Fan is different. Even if he dies here, he can still wake up in reality.

For other students, the death game is just an ordinary game for Gu Fan, without any sense of crisis or tension.

"Don't worry, students. Didn't I just say that the conditions for your liberation are very simple."

"Adventure in the dream world, find the BOSS hidden in the dream world, and defeat it."

"There are seven areas in the entire dream world, and there is a dream BOSS hidden in each area."

"As long as you explore all seven areas and defeat the final BOSS, the dream world will be lifted and you will wake up simultaneously in the real world."

The Fallen King took a bite of the apple, tasted it deliciously, and said with a look of enjoyment.

"Seven areas? Seven bosses? You devil, how...how can we do this!"

"You are a strong man who stands at the top of the superpower, and we are just fledgling students. How can we defeat the dream BOSS you created!"

One student suddenly roared and raised his right fist to the sky with despair that was doomed to death.

These words are correct.

Being able to trap hundreds of students in the dream world on the territory of the Demon City Academy without many principals and teachers noticing, the Fallen King's strength is terrifying.

Facing the dream BOSS created by such a powerful person, how can these students who have not graduated yet defeat it?

"King of the Fallen, I am not your plaything or a tool for your pleasure. If you want to kill me, kill me now!"

Another student roared.

This is an easy thing to figure out.

If the Fallen King wanted to kill them, these students would have been dead from the beginning.

The Fallen King just wanted to have fun and watch with his own eyes the scene of these students struggling and then dying miserably.

"Don't worry, students. The level of the dream world is determined according to the player's level. If you are destined to fail, the game cannot be called a game."

The Fallen King leaned lazily on the dining chair, using the dining chair as a rocking car, and said leisurely while shaking.

The effect of these words was extraordinary. The angry students suddenly fell silent, and the students who originally clamored for the Fallen King to kill them also lost their voices.

Destined death is different from false survival. When these drowning people face the hope of life, they will not let go of any straw. Even if they know that this straw is powerless, they will still reach out to grab it without hesitation. go.

"But without the challenge of making the impossible possible, the game loses its fun as a game."

"The level of Dream BOSS will not be lower than that of the strongest player, even the weakest Dream BOSS."

"The level of your strongest player is a fourth-level lower level. In other words, the lowest level of the Dream BOSS is also a fourth-level lower level."

Looking at the quiet square, the Fallen King suddenly stood up from his chair, put his face close to the screen, and said with a smile of successful conspiracy.

"After the above explanation, I will take my leave first. I wish all students good luck."

The Fallen King bowed politely and said.

After that, the translucent screen flickered in the void and disappeared after a few seconds, as if it had never been there before.

The students in the square all froze in place, staring blankly at the sky. Even though the screen in the sky had long since disappeared, they still had not come back to their senses.

"Although suicide can directly return to the real world now, it is not my style to leave in despair. I still have to take action and think of a way to prevent the Fallen King's conspiracy from succeeding."

Gu Fan looked away from the sky that disappeared from the screen and thought in his heart.