Survival game for all: The max-level boss wins easily everyday!

For the next month, the train space seemed to be divided into two extreme worlds.

On one side, there is a very small number of people represented by Xiao Jin.

Her routine was as precise as a killing machine, swinging her knife thousands of times every day without fail.

The sword lights formed an impenetrable web of death in the expanded training ground, and the whistling sound of swords breaking through the air almost never stopped.

Ah Mo would sometimes grow larger to spar with her, its huge snake body dodging nimbly and sometimes spitting venom to corrode special targets.

All the resources, materials, and even low-level props obtained in the previous copy that Xiao Jin could not use were put on the trading platform without hesitation, in exchange for huge points and props that were more suitable for her.

She calmly analyzed her own strengths and weaknesses, used massive points to strengthen her props, and purchased items that increased her mental strength.

As he prepared silently, Xiao Jin was like a piece of cold iron thirsty for blood, polishing himself to become sharper and more intimidating.

On the other side, there are all kinds of people who are sinking into depravity.

Perhaps it was because the pressure of the ultimate copy was too desperate, or perhaps it was deliberately done by the system - shortly after the alarm sounded, a so-called "leisure and entertainment area" was opened up in the train space.

It is an unprecedented new area.

There are bars with ambiguous lights, casinos with bustling crowds, dance halls with deafening music... These places are open to all players and have become the best anesthetic for despair.

The carriages that are completely unconnected on normal days can now allow everyone to have a brief reunion here, and it only costs a few points.

"You're going to die anyway, so enjoy yourself while you can!"

"Hahaha, all in! If you win, you'll get the club's young model. If you lose, you'll have to work in the dungeon!"

"Drink! This wine is really strong! I can't afford it in the real world!"

"Beauty, a dance? Tomorrow? Who cares about tomorrow!"

Countless weak-willed players indulge in it, living a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Points are squandered like water, rare items are easily mortgaged and lost at the gambling table, and they use extreme indulgence to numb their fear of death.

Xiao Jin occasionally needs to trade or pass through these areas, and he always attracts all kinds of attention.

Some envied her strength and calmness, some were jealous of her abundant resources, and some drunkenly tried to strike up a conversation or provoke her.

But without exception, after meeting her cold eyes, they all shrank back in embarrassment.

She coldly watched those who gradually emptied their last cards in the revelry, as if she was watching a farce that had nothing to do with her.

Save them?

No one can save me.

Those who save themselves will be saved by God, and those who abandon themselves will be abandoned by God. This is the most basic rule of the survival game.

But soon, as the one-month maintenance period was about to end and the system countdown sounded like a death knell, those players who had squandered all their money finally woke up from their dreams.

The channel was filled with desperate cries of the final moments:

"My points! All my props are gone! Can someone lend me some? Please!"

"Damn system! You're only harming us by opening these damn places!"

"I don't want to die! I really don't want to die! Wuuuuu..."

"Boss! Boss Xiao Jin! Please take me with you. I will be your slave!"

Crying, cursing, begging... the channel was full of ugly scenes.

Not only Xiao Jin, but all the players with names on the list were named, and many players begged for help.

But this kind of person deserved to die, and no one responded on the channel. Chu Yuan, however, upheld his usual style of being tough to mess with, and scolded the begging player to the point of spitting blood.

Xiao Jin closed the channel and checked his status one last time.

The long sword 'Shadow Shattered' hummed softly, and Ah Mo wrapped it around her wrist. She took a deep breath, stood in the middle of the carriage, her eyes sharp as a knife, and waited for the teleportation to arrive.

The white light enveloped everything again, and the ultimate copy - "Bloody Finale" officially opened!

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[Ding! Signal implantation completed, star anchor point confirmation in progress]

[Anchor point confirmed, ready to transmit...]

[The survival game is about to begin, I wish all players a happy game]

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【drop! 】

[World loading...]

[Mode…hiss…hiss…]

[Detected the opening of the final chapter dungeon. The administrator is about to awaken from his slumber and enter screening mode, ready to take over the reserve fire.]

[Main Quest: "Reach the 'Ark Core' and activate the 'Spark of Civilization'. Reward: Surviving Blue Star people will officially become interstellar citizens. 'Know everything, decide the future']

【Games start】

The astonished Xiao Jin felt a sense of weightlessness before he could sort out the information in his mind.

The feeling of weightlessness was like an invisible giant hand, suddenly pulling Xiao Jin out of the brief chaos!

When she opened her eyes, she found that the dark sky was passing by rapidly in front of her, and the sound of whistling wind and the terrified screams and curses of countless players were in her ears.

"Fuck you! Survival game! You're going to make it this big right out of the gate?"

“Ah ...! Help! Wow wow wow wow wow~ I’m going to fall to my death!”

"Flying props! Who has a flying prop? Give me a hand! I'll reward you handsomely!"

This is just for your reference. After getting to this point, who wouldn't have a flying prop? You just want to get it for free.

Sure enough, the player who spoke received a roll of eyes and an awkward smile from the other party.

His body was spinning wildly in the air, but Xiao Jin was not panicked. Instead, he tried to steady himself and took this opportunity to quickly scan the area below with his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

The earth is a vast wasteland, with cracked black soil and exposed metal wreckage forming the main colors, desolate and silent.

There were no sun, moon, or stars in the sky; only an oppressive, seemingly eternal darkness that exuded a heart-pounding despair.

What a cruel scene of doomsday! Xiao Jin continued to look into the distance.

In the far distance, an unimaginably huge tower building pierces the sky, like a behemoth lurking on the border of doomsday. The details are hidden in the dim light and distance and cannot be seen clearly.

The altitude was rapidly decreasing, and the debris on the ground was clearly visible. If it were to hit hard, even a strengthened player would be turned into a pool of meat paste!

At this critical moment, a brilliant ice-blue light suddenly burst out from behind Xiao Jin!

"Om-!"

A pair of huge, gorgeous wings formed by countless ice crystals suddenly spread out, and each feather reflected a cold light, which was breathtakingly beautiful and extremely cold.

With a slight flap of her wings, the powerful lift instantly supported her falling body, allowing her to float gracefully and steadily in the air.

"What the hell! What is that?!"

"What beautiful wings!"

"Damn it, comparing myself to others makes me feel so depressed. I can only use this broken broom!" A player lay on a bare magic broom in a funny posture.

Suddenly, all sorts of envious, jealous, and resentful glances were cast at them. They did have flying props, but this was the only one so impressive, with its own background music.