Global Humanoid

In this third bob competition, everyone smelled an unusual smell.

Because it is a VR game, the battles are highly enjoyable to watch, but due to the overly realistic simulation, the entire arena map is as large as ten kilometers. Even if the player character's foot strength is much stronger than that of real people, it is not as good as that of cars and the like. of transportation.

Therefore, a battle usually occurs about once or twice every fifteen minutes. Even in the first competition, there was no "murder" in half an hour.

But this time it’s obviously different!

It's only been 45 minutes since the game started, and a third of the people are missing!

And most of them were killed by the same player - an unknown new player!

For a time, rumors about this player were flying all over the sky. Players sat on the bar and boasted about who Peroroncino was...

"This person is also agile, right? Chunmin, right?"

"It must be Chunmin. He took two Uzis and added the optical distortion camouflage. This is the assassin style."

"I wonder how it would compare to the same type of extreme agility Dark Wind and the previous champion Zexit?"

"Forget it, Zexit was interviewed, but he left midway. It is said that he made enough money, and because he boasted about quickly becoming the best in the world, he misled a large number of newcomers. Now he is retired, and in the end he still We are left with an urban legend of a live broadcast accident..."

"What about Dark Wind?"

"In the last BOB, Zexit only narrowly defeated Dark Wind with rare guns and armor and won the championship. In terms of skills, Dark Wind is still stronger. Now if two of the same type compete..."

"You'll know if you're stupid or not. It's not like An Feng didn't participate in this competition."

……

While they were discussing, An Feng, who was known as the strongest technical player in the GGO island server, had already paid attention to Lin Meng, who was at the center of the topic.

In an oasis in the desert, a thin dark blue figure was hiding in the shade of a tree, checking the newly updated map. The sharp-cheeked monkey's face was full of seriousness, and his fingers inadvertently clenched the ultra-lightweight submachine gun in his hand - Kali. Section (900a.

"Is this kind of 'massacre' happening so close to me?"

He is also a pure agility player, and has the reputation of "the ghost of hit and run tactics". "Hit and run" means rungun, which means designing while running. With such a title, Anfeng, for Lin Meng at this time, The killing speed also feels a bit incredible.

Even if you were fighting and running at the same time, how could you kill all the six or seven players around you within 30 minutes after the first scan?

This shocked An Feng.

He had never thought that there would be people who were fishing and enforcing the law openly and starting fights to attract monsters, so that he could eliminate all these people around him.

This style of play is too confident and too crazy.

If Lin Meng hadn't been afraid that these players had actually been killed, he wouldn't have been so bold.

"Peroroncino, I remember that this ID seems to be a newly famous pure agility player... I didn't expect that he could do such a thing."

……

……

At the same time, compared with the tense atmosphere of the Bob Contest, the peaceful and peaceful classroom 1-a of Hero Academy.

"Wuming-chan, what are you looking at?"

Ashido Sanna was lying on the unknown table with her upper body stretched out towards the phone screen, trying to twist her neck 180 degrees to look at it.

"This...well, a live broadcast of a game."

Wuming turned the screen sideways slightly to prevent this silly best friend from actually breaking her neck.

At the same time, she was a little hesitant about Lin Meng's matter and didn't know what to say.

Because the commission itself was confidential, Lin Meng did not mention the details to Wuming. He only told her that he would participate in a GGO competition today.

"kero~Does Wuming-chan still play games?"

Wabuki Meiyu was seated next to Wuming and immediately came over after hearing their conversation.

The faces of the three people were just in front of a five-inch mobile phone screen.

"Has Wuming-chan consolidated the content of yesterday's class? kero."

puff~

This is a heartbreaking sound.

"Don't, don't mention it."

Wuming covered his heart, feeling like he had received tons of critical damage.

Compared with these top students who are serious about entering Xiongying, Wuming is under great pressure. The teachers would not slow down the teaching level and progress just because she was alone. Therefore, she was like a scumbag student who entered the rocket class with upward intentions and struggled day by day in the hell of books.

"Wu Ming, come here."

At this time, the door of the classroom was opened, and Shota Aizawa, who looked like he had stayed up late and died suddenly, called out to Wuming at the door.

"Ah?" Wuming was stunned for a moment, then stood up and slapped away the two people around him.

Ashido Mina patted her shoulder with a gloating look on her face: "Go ahead, maybe you made too many mistakes in your homework, it'll be fine."

"Go aside!" Wuming bared his teeth at her with a fierce expression, pretending to be intimidating.

"Hehe~~"

"Come here quickly! Wuming!"

"Ah! Yes!"

Wuming stopped caring about them and trotted towards the door.

The student Wuming is somewhat famous among the teachers. She is very capable, but her studies are a big headache for the teachers. As the class teacher, Shota Aizawa often hears other teachers complaining about Wuming, so she is no stranger to her. .

After seeing her come out, Shota Aizawa turned around and left. Wuming walked a few steps and followed him. His little head was peeping in front of him to look at him and asked curiously: "Teacher Aizawa, what do you want from me?" ?”

"Someone is looking for you." Shota Aizawa said with his eyelids drooping.

"Who?"

"You'll know if you go."

"……cut."

When we arrived at the office, no other teachers were present. There was only a man in police uniform sitting on an office chair.

That position, Wuming remembered, belonged to All Might.

The man in police uniform had a round face and round eyes. When he saw Wuming, he stood up and saluted.

"Hello, I'm Ryota Manano from the Hyoko Prefecture Police Headquarters. I'm sorry to interrupt your class. I'm here specifically to ask about something."

"What, what?"

Wuming opened his lovely burgundy eyes in shock, not expecting that the person looking for him would be the police.

"That's it. Regarding the enemy organization's latent den you destroyed during the lockdown in Shuibi City..."

The round-faced policeman stood there with a serious look on his face, ready to say something. But midway through his words, Shota Aizawa pulled up the chair behind him, motioned for him to sit down, and then sat on the chair next to him, his eyelids drooping. Finally able to hang down.

"……thanks."

The policeman thanked him, sat down, and continued to ask seriously: "Among the people you arrested at that time, do you have any impression of a person who spoke with a strange accent?"

"A person with a weird accent..."

Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, no impression."

She asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

The round-faced policeman’s expression became even more solemn: “He escaped from prison, and all the policemen and heroes guarding him died.”

Shota Aizawa immediately opened his eyes with sharp eyes.

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