Instance game: I signed a pact with the gods, and the gods accused me of cheating

Fuck!

saved!

Qin Shang finally breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that his clothes on the back were soaked.

"Father!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo's mouth twitched and his face was full of displeasure.

Being forced to come to the dungeon in the middle of the night, it was obvious that Buliang Shuai was in a bad mood.

"Is there something wrong with you? Do you want to be gay with me?!"

"...No, buddy, in the middle of the night, you asked me a question that had no answer, using the "Transaction" technique. And then you made me refuse, and the price was a kiss as punishment. You've really gone off the deep end on this homosexual path, haven't you?"

"I have a wife, kids, and a warm bed, why would I be gay with you?"

"You can be gay with Yin Shisan, I'm straight!"

Hearing this, Qin Shang raised the corner of his mouth, and then his smile gradually widened, slowly revealing a wild laugh, and he paid no attention to the angry look of the bad boss;

"Here it comes, I really succeeded in getting it, and it's the real one, the Bad Boy Fang Mo from our world..."

It's really coming!

This thought just emerged in Qin Shang's mind.

The man who was wrapped in the inky black light column in front of him completely revealed his figure. He was a young man wearing casual clothes and had medium-length hair. The man had delicate features and absolutely met the standard of sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, but his face shape destroyed the sharpness of his features. His cheeks were not so sharp, which made his features look much more handsome.

It turned out to be the bad boy Fang Mo.

A man who can settle major events among the players of the Divine Road.

This is the true God!

"Godfather, I can't break this situation!"

"Otherwise I wouldn't have come looking for you."

The next moment, Qin Shang wiped away the tears of excitement that had come out of his laughter, and pointed at the six beams of light opposite him with sincere words.

The martial artist among the observers who attacked at the beginning did not continue to attack, because after seeing the [Hallucination] light column created by Fang Mo, he also knew that the person in front of him was obviously an administrator with authority. It would not feel good to be suddenly attacked by someone, not to mention that he had not yet figured out the other party's background. Now, none of the other observers on the opposite side acted rashly, and they all stared coldly at Qin Fang and the other two.

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyelids twitched.

"You used the account 'Thunder King' in the dungeon?"

"Godfather, you're wise. My friend accidentally lost his character card during the final stage of the dungeon. To avoid worrying me, he chose to conceal the truth. He only confessed when he was leaving the dungeon. At this point, I don't have much else to do. I can't abandon my teammates. It's like the Bad People organization's declaration: once a Bad People, always a Bad People. I can't give up on my teammates, so I had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure and mobilize the power of the "Developer"..."

You have to strike the snake at its most vulnerable part. Fang Mo's willingness to come doesn't mean he is willing to help him unconditionally and for free. There must be an excuse and reason that can impress the Bad Leader.

In Qin Shang's concept, this man established the purpose of unity and stability when he created the organization. After becoming a player in the Rule Realm, the first skill he set up for a person who did not abide by the rules, such as the Thunder King, was [Order].

What this means is self-evident: Buliangshuai is a person who abides by the rules and recognizes order.

And in their subsequent interactions, Qin Shang also vaguely saw Fang Mo showing his gentle and emotional side.

This man is a man who values ​​family very much.

Emotional people attach great importance to family, friendship and love.

This sentence was enough to impress him.

Besides, the more you talk, the more mistakes you make. If you talk too much, you'll seem pretentious and people will notice...

When dealing with an old fox, you have to know when to stop.

After Qin Shang finished speaking, he fell silent, just pursed his lips and looked at the bad boy Fang Mo beside him.

Even though Fang Mo was an old fox, he was still choked by the manipulation and his voice sounded strange.

"I am here, but I don't have the ability to take you away safely."

"You, do you think I can defeat so many Rule Realms? Do you think I'm Ultraman?"

"Aren't you?"

Qin Shang was shocked and his face was full of flattery.

Fang Mo rolled his eyes and said unhappily;

"Tell me about your plan. Don't tell me you brought me here just to get killed with you."

Hearing this, Qin Shang showed his white teeth and signaled Fang Mo to be at ease.

He immediately took two steps forward, put his hands in the shape of a trumpet, put them to his mouth and yelled at the opposite side.

"Kill 'Zheng' if you have the guts."

Wow!

The six observers on the opposite side were all stunned.

Are the foreign aids this kid called in just to get killed?

What the hell?

Isn’t this the foreign aid of this guy?

"Do you think we don't dare to kill him? Just because you have an administrator as your backer, you think you're invincible?"

"Boy, aren't you underestimating these people in our field?"

"Provocation? Do you think we wouldn't dare to attack other administrators?"

Hearing this, Qin Shang sneered;

"He is the holder of the second-largest core authority in the Taoyuan game, and the only remaining holder of the last core authority, aside from all the core authorities collected by the Thunder King."

"As long as 'Zheng' is here, none of you will be able to take away the core authority from me unless you step over his corpse."

"But this is hard. If Zheng dies, I can inherit him and get the last of his core authority in the second largest district. Guess what will happen if I get all the core authority?"

Fang Mo was stunned and looked at the young man beside him thoughtfully.

I didn't mind the fact that this guy just said a few words and used me as a scapegoat.

Instead, a thought emerged in my mind.

Wow, this kid's brain works so fast.

When the other observers heard this, they also had some thoughts in their mind.

"I guess you'd say, well, you could try it."

"I know you all know the price of gathering the core authority: being completely controlled by the will of the Divine Path, and having your personality completely shaped by your character card. But... I think at this moment, I will become the new Mother Goddess, right?"

After saying this, Qin Shang suddenly licked his lips with a flash of madness in his eyes, his chest heaving back and forth, and said excitedly.

"Those of you who are affecting the stable operation of the Divine Road server are still from other 'observers' who have been 'cut out' of the real world. When I become the Mother Goddess, you will probably be the first targets I, the Mother Goddess, will not you?"

"Then we might as well make a bet. It's true that the Bad Leader 'Zheng' is no match for four people, and it's as difficult as climbing to the sky for him to defeat a group of you all alone. But after he dies, who will be faster in terms of the final core authority of the second largest district, me or you? You can give it a try!"

The six beams of light trembled for a moment at this moment.

The voice of the guy who initially wanted to slap Qin Shang to death was heard again.

"You threaten me? Do you know what I'm most afraid of in my life?"

Qin Shang spat in disdain.

"Are you not afraid of being threatened?"

"Haha, then let's give it a try. See if you can kill Zheng and seize his core authority before me..."

Over there, there was a clear voice speaking lightly.

"Stop exaggerating. As you said, even if... that guy named 'Zheng' dies, his core authority will be reclaimed by the Divine Path along with his character card."

Qin Shang, with the support of the bad commander beside him, also became more assertive and sneered mercilessly;

"But mine won't!"

"Because my character card won't be recycled, Shenlu is a server with its own will. From Shenlu's perspective, if they reclaim Zheng's core authority and let me continue to be a madman, even if I'm killed, I'll still be in the awkward position of having my core authority still in my character card."

"...Or would you rather let Zheng die and let the core authority fall into my hands? I can use me to gather the core authority, rely on the will of the Divine Road server to corrupt me, and turn me into the next Mother Goddess. That would be more advantageous?"

Wow!

As soon as these words were spoken, the powerful and terrifying "Observers" on the opposite side suddenly fell silent.

The bead of sweat on Qin Shang's forehead had already slid down to his neck, but he didn't dare to blink.

He stared intently at the six observers opposite him and finally wiped the sweat off his face.

Facing the strangely quiet scene at this moment...

He knew that he made the right bet!

As human beings, they are afraid of death. They are also afraid of not being able to return to their own world, and they are also wary of the will of Shenlu.

After all, the real world they live in has been [cut].

If the will of God really comes in, whether they will be eliminated as well is another matter.

……

"Taoyuan" week, the real world.

Yanjing.

In the high-end and luxurious cigar bar, the bearded Chen Ge Lao held a cigar between two fingers, with curls of smoke burning at his fingertips. He had this beard since he opened his eyes again. He seemed to have had a very long dream in his memory. When he woke up and opened his eyes again, he had become a bearded man.

He closed his eyes, his gaze blank, and leaned back on the leather sofa, seemingly enjoying himself.

The seven or eight waiters around stared at this important person, none of them dared to say a word, quietly waiting for him to enjoy the burning cigar, a time that belonged to him alone.

The next moment, Lord Chen's body shook inexplicably, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and the cigar ash in his hand, which was about three or four centimeters long, suddenly broke.

Cigar smokers all know that cigars are not like cigarettes, which require constant flicking of ash. There are many different opinions on the reason for this on the Internet. Some say that not flicking ash is to allow the ash attached to the cigar to act as insulation, while others say that frequent flicking of ash will affect the taste of the cigar and cause uneven burning afterwards.

However, most people support the view that the longer you hold the ash, the more you are observing the state of the cigar, concentrating your attention, enjoying the relaxation that the cigar brings you, and not letting other things affect your concentration.

And Lord Chen obviously supports the last statement.

But while he was enjoying his cigar, the ash broke after only two or three centimeters.

It was obvious... something had happened in the previous moment that prevented him from continuing to enjoy the peaceful moment of a cigar.

"'Python Swallowed Dragon' died in the dungeon!"

Immediately, the nearly fifty-year-old Chen Ge Lao's black eyelids twitched, and he suddenly spoke slowly in a low voice. No, it should be said that his eye bags twitched. His eye bags were not the kind of loose and tired ones, but like two pieces of soft meat soaked in ink, hanging heavily under his eyes, making the whites of his eyes particularly conspicuous, and the black pupils rolled in the blue-white, always revealing a gloomy light.

When he smiled, the bags under his eyes would move upwards along with the curve of his mouth corners, as if hiding grooves, which concealed the calculation and coldness in his eyes. These were not the marks of tiredness, but the marks of years of holding back evil intentions.

Once upon a time, Elder Chen gave a prop to each of the young talents among his fellow Divine Path players.

The effect is similar to that of 'simultaneous interpretation' equipment, both consisting of two parts: a numerator and a denominator.

The prop is called 'Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night'.

It is a lotus-shaped prop with twenty-four lotus seeds.

The mother is the lotus platform, and the twenty-four children are the lotus seeds.

The prop can monitor the life status of the lotus seed holder through the lotus.

Just when he was enjoying this cigar, the vital signs from the 'Python Swallowing Dragon' disappeared.

This can only mean one thing, either 'Python Swallows Dragon' threw away the lotus seed, or the character card of 'Python Swallows Dragon' was recycled by the Shenlu server, and the props in the inventory completely disappeared, so I can no longer sense the vital signs of the lotus seed holder.

He struggled to get up from the sofa, bent over with his elbows resting on his knees, sitting with his legs apart, lowering his head and a hint of obscurity in his eyes;

"It should be time for the training dungeon... the 'Black Tower' to open, right? It seems 'Python Swallowing Dragon' must have died in the training dungeon. Ha, interesting, there aren't many people capable of killing him in the training dungeon."

Thinking of this, a figure in white holding a folding fan emerged in Chen Ge Lao's mind.

"What time does Chen Boxu's flight land in Yanjing tonight?"

The next moment, he turned around and asked the waiters around him.

After waking up, Lord Chen discovered that he had lost a whole week's worth of memory, while the other Lords were very secretive about it.

Aside from Elder Qian, Elder Qian himself didn't get much useful information. He only knew one thing...

It feels like I died once?

Or should he be killed by... Yin Shisan, the Director of Chaoyang District Security Bureau, whom he has always despised?

Thinking about it now seems like a dream. It seemed as if he had really witnessed the scene of his head being separated that day. At the moment when his head slipped off, his eyes could still see the headless corpse that belonged to him. When his consciousness returned and he woke up, the scene would appear in his mind from time to time. The sword light cut off his head, and his head and body were separated.

But he still had the illusion that he was in a dream, until last night, when he received a call from his adopted son Chen Boxu, who had just emerged from the dungeon...

"8:30 pm!"

Elder Chen nodded with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Very good. Help me notify the subordinates waiting outside. After picking up this kid, gather the people from the Judgment Court. We will go to a place."

Upon hearing this, the waiter beside Lord Chen was stunned.

"Where to go?"

"The Laifu Hotel is harboring wanted players. Before the 8th Cabinet selection meeting begins, I think it's necessary to clear out this real-world garbage. By the way, this can also be a surprise for those two guys who have been contradicting me in the experience dungeon right now."

……

"So are we really going to be stopped here today by this guy's words? The six of us 'Observers' are going to return empty-handed? We finally caught this guy in the dungeon, and now he's just going to leave in disgrace?"

"I'm not convinced. I just don't believe it. Since his beta character card won't be recycled, why don't we just kill him and find a Trickster Observer? Have him take that character card and rewind it to a timeline before the real world he's in is cut off. When this guy is born, we'll give him the character card."

Qin Shang, who had finally breathed a sigh of relief and maintained a barely balanced balance between the two sides, suddenly changed his expression when he heard this.

Damn, is this a human?

I'm still a child...

The solution to the problem that I had worked so hard to come up with was solved by just two sentences from a martial artist?