On the huge screen, a bloodshot red text appeared.
[Seven great sins, so-called great sins. Before Breaking Dawn Finally, you have to clean it up.]
[You have two options: to be judged or to be a human being judge a person.]
"Everyone here has chosen to be the destroyer judge. To become a judge, to take the status of a noble judge, it is necessary to be appointed to clean up all one's dirty work."
[If you succeed in the 7th round, you will be able to achieve your best. The High Judge.]
"After clearing all the sins, the Judgment will receive them. The privileges are exclusive to the judge because the judge has been completely purged. The pure substance, from now on, is no longer bound by the body of players, so you can choose to be an NPC or simply leave the game forever."
One of the crowd raised his hand: "Let me ask you!"
The fat rabbit stopped.
He timidly asked: "It means I'm the only one who needs it. Will the Judge go away from home?"
"Not only can I go home, but more than that," - Said the fat rabbit. - “You can become a transcendent being."
"To be transcendent?"
The fat rabbit replied: "Yes, it is. It's beyond the realm of possibility. The common sense of small creatures here. A noble being in the human body, great Justice."
Another raised his hand and asked: "Excuse me!"
The fat rabbit gave an invitation to speak.
He points to the central circle in which he is placed: "Why are they sitting on the throne?"
Exclaimed the same luxury. The hall was silent in an instant a loud and small voice.
The old group of players stood in small circles on the smart side. There was a rattling sound, too.
In a place where all the players can't see, there's one screen. It's a huge picture of the hall. It's full of red comments. Furthermore, it's full of text. I'm running around in the lower half of the screen.
[Newbie is a newbie.]
[Did he just point his finger at Count Michell? Are you respectful? How dare he!]
[How dare you point your finger at my mermaid goddess! Goddess, I love you!]
[Beatrix doesn't even care about that guy. He's busy talking. I've had a problem with Bridget.]
[I'm not asking you to send me two pictures...]
[Mr. Bridget is as beautiful as the last time I saw his Majesty, my lord.]
The comments kept going crazy. On the screen.
[Please kneel and lick Mr. Bridget.]
[That's a good one. It's mine from now on. Please kneel. I want Beatrix!]
[Why are they so pretty after a lot of time? [When will they come to get together?]
[Shut up! How many are you planning? Like my husband?]
[We haven't even started the first round yet. Let's save some money. My friend! It's been a while since I've seen a newbie, and I'm suddenly feeling strange, hehe.]
[I know everyone goes up from Newbie, but every time I see Newbie, I don't know why I keep getting angry. Am I too mean?]
[He knows he's good]
[If you're stupid, don't hate all the newbies, man people. Not only Newbies but also old people who talk often hate to see their graves.]
[Why didn't anyone say anything about Bridget touching the umbrella? What's wrong with your waist?]
[Sighs… Me, me! Unfortunately, I didn't know because it was a full shot. That's what you two said, but Bridget was so close to me.]
This time, rather than discussing the death of a man, Those people turned to Phedra Henry and Bridget George. They're watching Phedra and Bridget.
[Who's No.1 x Newbie?]
[Let's go, man, let's go! To get a paddle.]
[They're not afraid of falling on one foot. No.1 x No.3 is the truth.]
[My OTP is so real]
[Ha, ha, ha, No. 1 and No. 3 are overwhelming!
[Beatrix's harems are less delusional and fighting. Can you help me? Your Beatrix is the only one who's been flirting with Mr. Bridget all day. It's hard. Blame, what's wrong with you?]
[What are you talking about?]
[Why are you drilling people's boats? What are you going to do?]
And this time it turned into an OTP fight.
[Don't fight. Are you going to fight here or what?]
[I'm telling you! Do you want a 3P paddle? People forget when it's time. Did Beatrix call me - you and me newbie? I swear, my ears melted!]
[Remembering, he stopped by his ears and kissed the members. I know!]
[They're so salty...]
As the noise of the crowd grew louder and louder, the new group all had the same question about the seven splendid kings.
The rabbit cleared his voice and signaled the whole hall to be quiet, saying: "As you can see, all the players are there. He has the same status, except for the seven special players, who are called the Seven Thrones above, and these seven players are called the Seven Thrones, the Pride Crimes, the Angry Crimes, the Greed Crimes, the Lazy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, and the Ending Crimes. Players will be judged on whether they are qualified to sit in seven special chairs. That is, the owner of the chair can change. The final result will be based on the evaluation of the system and the seven princes."
"Seven princes?"
The rabbit nodded, saying: "The seven sinners are protected by the seven princes of Hell. Before the round is over. First, seven will get hints from seven of their sins."
We didn't make an appointment and looked at the empty No. 2 chair together.
Getting a hint means that the survival rate in the round will increase.
When a new person hears a hint, it explodes, and the old person's eyes turn red.
The hall was quiet again.
"With the first option, if the Judge decides to stay as an NPC, he will receive a design opportunity. The world in the game designed by the Judge himself will be based on the SSR difficulty level, which is a privilege for judges, whether it's extremely easy or hellish, to be judged by the SSR, and at the same time, the Judge will be the master of the world designed by him. The player enters the world and asks the Judge to play the role of a judge, and the rest is under the jurisdiction of the Judge. In addition, after each round is over, the system will give a reward equivalent to the judge's dedication."
"As a second option, the Judge will leave the game forever, completely free, but will not receive it. Because after the judge returns to the real world, the system can't guarantee whether the judge can keep his innocence in the mudflats or be tarnished again? Only if he exists in the game world, can the judge trust him to keep his innocence, eternal cleanliness."
The screen was split in half, and one side was radiating a spectacular halo.
[Successful: With the grace of being the Judge of the Great Fire, we have the opportunity to design the ring to create the world, become a righteous judge who will judge the souls of sinful souls on the Last Judgment Day, banish them to the Mount of Hell forever.]
On the other side was pitch black, the red letters stood out as if they were written with blood, and they could hear something ringing, a cry was ringing.
[Failed: Judged.]
Don't know where the fat rabbit got a speaker, smiling, saying: "The game will start in a few minutes. Please get ready!"The crowd began to stir.There are still people who don't believe what's happening in front of them is true, urging those who are close to each other to join forces to find a way out.The fat rabbit sighed: "Please don't appeal to or provoke other players to disturb the order. Now I'll open the door for you.”People didn't expect the unexpected result to come out in unison, anxious to ask it: "Are you going to let us go?"The expression of the fat rabbit was filled with sadness: "If that's your choice."After a sigh, the dome of the hall slowly rose. The glass is transparent on all sides, but the image outside the glass is a space. It's as black as ink.On the transparent glass surface, there are suddenly numerous light-emitting doors that shine brightly.The crowd looked at each other suspiciously, and after the death of several players, there was psychology of fe
The plump rabbit covered his mouth with his hand, trying to suppress his excitement: "Let's watch your ship take off."The rabbit finished talking, and the dome was raised again. This time, the appearance outside the transparent glass is no longer a dark space like ink.Behind the glass panel is a large-capacity storage compartment. Just like this hall, the people standing closest to the window cannot see its end with the naked eye. Standing in the compartment, the players successfully escaped the hall, trying to get on the ship. The ship had no ladders to go up, the size was big, and there was no way to climb.When the people were depressed, the dome of the hall was raised again, and light came from the hall, shining endless darkness behind it like them.The people standing in the compartment found the faces of the people in the hall filled with horror. They are not afraid of being trapped. They are scared of something else.Those eyes were wide open, reaching out their hands to cove
Phedra Henry awoke in a small space, quiet enough to hear his chest throbbing and his heavy breathing.Phedra Henry's vision was as dark as ink, and the five fingertips could not be seen. He tried to move his arms and legs, and as soon as he lifted his arms, he hit something like a partition on both sides of his head. The pillow that he tried to fold hit the top wall.The upper partition is very close, only about half an arm away from Phedra Henry's face. When he moved, he hit the upper partition wall, which is like a sardine in a box. Phedra Henry, 1m80 tall, double-slides is quite long, now he can only stretch his legs that can't be folded, making him extremely uncomfortable.The partition, which had been hit hard several times, did not move, and when he switched to tapping with his hands, he made a blunt sound.Phedra Henry carefully touched up, if he had guessed correctly, he might be lying in a wooden coffin by now. Also, this wooden coffin is buried underground, so he told him h
More than half of the time has passed, and the clock is constantly counting down every second.The only source of light in the coffin is narrow and dark right now. It's a countdown time frame. The faint light sneezed on the outline of Phedra Henry's face, caressing the handsome face that was getting purple.His lips were tight, and his eyes closed.When buried alive in a coffin, the most important thing is to calm down. Fear and screaming not only don't help but also make his heart race, causing his lungs to inhale a lot of oxygen.He searched all over his body, but couldn't find any sharp objects to pierce a hole in the coffin. Phedra Henry tried to breathe with his nose very evenly and slowly.First, he was buried alive in a wooden coffin underground. Fortunately, the coffin was not made of metal, the irony was that he had no sharp object to pierce.Second, he doesn't have a bank password, he can't tell his best friend. Get out of here.Eventually, there's not much oxygen left down
The village chief, who led the group of people who left home, explained, "At the end of last year, Waldo suddenly became angry, said, "Why can't you stand this poverty, sell buffalo and go to the district to find feng shui master to change fortunes for the village?" Leave a sentence and go away for a few days when he returns happy as if he could get gold. The family took a shovel, and he dug a coffin, but they dug a coffin-like Waldo's words, and there was a lot of precious jewelry buried inside, but the disaster came out. Who would have thought that digging a fortune would bring the devil to curse this village."According to the village chief, the village of the Son of God has a huge evil spirit every time it gets dark, and it kills people everywhere. The source of this bloody massacre began late last year when villagers excavated an ancient coffin.The coffin was buried deep in the ground for a very long time but was still shiny as new. At the end of the coffin was a round jade plat
[Stretching like a string, damm!][One hundred, ten safe houses, only eighty can survive. This is like asking people to kill each other.][It's the first night that someone has to die. Shout out, fire. jpgpg][The sun is going down!][What's this about? No. 3 is playing solo with that newbie, right?][Did I miss something, gentlemen? When did Beatrix and Newbie become teammates?][Oh, let's get gay. jpg][Mr. Beatrix can't get rid of the beauty. I knew it. There's no way he'd give up his face so easily.]The poor mountain village does not have electric lights. The only source of light now is lanterns hanging in the yard.The darkness is spreading like it's trying to swallow everything. In a few minutes, the sun will be entirely out of the mountain, and the scary demon in the village chief's words will appear. If you keep standing in the yard, you'll lose your life.The atmosphere he looked at me. I watched him last for more than a minute. Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore, afr
This is the first time they have witnessed the authentic appearance of a sinner among the seven sinners. When they heard the sound of two older people whispering about No. 3, they were still unsure of reliability. Now that I hear every word clearly, it's true that cold blood is accidentally just like the rumor.Although his words did not deviate, the game's rules could not be changed. After all, they're just little players who can't help the poor people out there, but the way he talks about the useless pity of the novice keeps getting hurt.Beatrix Henry sighed for a moment, his dark hand sliding along Phedra Henry's shoulder, slowly moving from shoulder to arm, then gently holding his wrist, saying, "Instead of giving unnecessary pity, why don't you put your heart on me? The world is so dangerous. How much capital will you support me?"In the passage, he bent his back and put his lips on the back of his hand like a body, squinting with a smile: "Bridget can touch, can I?"Phedra Henr
Baldwin's whole body trembled like a blender, his arms cold: "Devil."He stammered all night to push out a chubby word: "There's a devil!"Beatrix Henry sighed, asking Dante sternly, "He can't speak. You tell him."Dante took a deep breath, stroking his face to stabilize his breathing. His chest repeatedly fluttered: "When you two went upstairs, it came."Beatrix Henry asked, "Did you see the devil with your own eyes?"Dante kept shaking his head: "No, no, no, no, no. The village chief told us to lock the curtains, and we didn't dare open the curtains."Phedra Henry stood up, looking toward the window that closed the curtains: "So how did you know it had come?"Dante bit his lips, hesitating: "Before, they knocked on the door violently, then hushed. I felt so quiet out there that I just opened a corner of the curtains. I didn't expect… I was afraid to faint."Dante's face was white, and Baldwin was crying.Dante covered his face and said, "I've never forgotten that scene in my life."