Chapter 390 [Game Begins]
Chapter 390 [Game... Start]
In the Marvel Universe, standing in front of Stark who was under mental control.
The seven people browsed the chat group with the help of Stark's body, and the next moment they were shocked by the messages that were all over the screen.
You have to know that this is the clone they sent out, with a part of the strength of the original body.
For their existence that is constantly growing in strength every second, the difference between the clone and the original body is not very big, and both can grow infinitely.
Being able to kill their clones in an instant means that there is a great chance that they can kill the original body in an instant!
They never expected that Bai Ye would be so strong, completely different from what they imagined.
For a moment, the seven players only had one thought: "Run!"
With a "rip", the seven players on the scene were split into two, each cutting out half of themselves.
There is no difference between the two in terms of strength, soul, appearance, etc.
The only difference is that only one person can enter and exit the game freely.
They plan to leave a clone here first, let the original body escape the game to avoid the crisis, and then lie dormant quietly to see which way the wind blows.
After all, up to now, the consensus of every player is that the outside of the game is an absolutely safe paradise.
Even the most dangerous game can never reach out of the game.
At the scene, the eyes of the seven clones showed a trace of bitterness.
But they were judged as clones by the game and had no way to do anything. They could only watch their original bodies exit the game.
"What should we do next?" The clone of Jinfa Yuzun said helplessly.
As the outpost of the original body's exploration, they did not have the ability to exit the game, which means that they will face the white night with their own eyes next.
"Of course, it's waiting to die! Will I let you go?"
A grinning voice sounded in the minds of the seven clones, making their bodies tremble violently.
The grinning voice not only appeared in the minds of the seven people, but also in the minds of billions of sentient beings.
...
At this moment, Ji Ziyue, Rodriguez, Gwen and others gathered in the White House with some worry on the original earth that was moved to other universes.
The empire suddenly had such a big thing. Except for the earth that escaped, the entire universe has been plunged into the conflict of war.
"Still can't get any news from His Majesty?" Rodriguez asked worriedly.
But everyone shook their heads helplessly. Kingpin disappeared without a trace, and they could only wait here.
"Master Ancient One, what do you think?"
The next moment, Rodriguez looked at the bald woman in a yellow robe beside him for help.
In response, Ancient One always smiled and shook his head gently, saying, "Just wait, believe that Bai Ye can save the situation."
But Ancient One was so carefree because she had read the script in advance, and others were not as leisurely as her.
Just when everyone was worried, in the Marvel world, in the vast universe of billions of layers of index towers, countless sentient beings had such a low voice in their minds.
"White Empire, your emperor is back!"
This voice seemed to be engraved in everyone's sea of consciousness, and the meaning could be understood without translation.
Along with this low voice, it was like lightning breaking through the night sky.
Then, a palm that was even larger than the index tower universe that was formed by the indescribable and indescribable transformation condensed out of thin air in the Marvel universe.
On his palm, there appeared numerous fine light spots like countless stars.
Each of these light spots represents a real universe!
The universe, which is densely packed with more Ganges sands, Ganges sands, Ganges sands... Ganges sands times more, was held in the palm of that terrifying giant hand.
In an instant, the palm composed of pure concepts lightly lifted these countless universes and slowly rose.
The indescribable gaze passed through time and space, through each universe and pointed directly to the human heart, and saw countless imperial soldiers wailing in the hands of players.
"Heh!" A faint chuckle came from everyone's heart: "My people are grateful for your care."
"So... let me be your opponent next."
"It's Bai Ye!" Hearing the whispers in their hearts, the people in the White House who were just worried immediately put down the pressure in their hearts.
As for why this happened? Of course, it was out of the trust in Bai Ye that they had always had.
If Bai Ye is a horror game for those trouble-making players, then it is a tower defense game for Ji Ziyue and others.
As long as we hold on until Bai Ye comes back, everything will be solved naturally.
Hearing the sound, countless imperial soldiers who were tortured by players in the universe flashed a trace of relief in their eyes.
An imperial soldier who lost his torso below the waist, his heart was pierced, and only his right arm was left to support his body raised his bloody head.
His eyes lingered on his lifeless companions for a moment, and then he looked at the player in front of him with extreme ridicule and hatred, cracking his bloody white teeth:
"You bunch of bastards, just wait to die slowly, and you will be a thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred million times..."
Before he finished speaking, his brain was crushed by the player's foot, blood splattered, and he died.
"Something is wrong, I think I should quit the game first."
A player with blood all over his body suggested, and was unanimously agreed by his companions around him.
The next moment, the players decisively chose to quit the game one by one and disappeared in the Marvel Universe.
And the bloody player also swiped the option, but he was a step too late before his right hand pressed the exit button, and his vision went black.
When his vision recovered again, he had appeared in a white space with a length, width and height of one light year.
‘Where is this? ’ The player wondered, looking at the closed space around him.
The next moment, he was shocked to find that in this white space, people were constantly teleporting from all directions.
Every person who appeared had a strange vigilance in their eyes.
In just a short moment, countless lives almost filled this light-year space.
“Welcome to the arena.”
A plain voice sounded in everyone’s heart, and then a handsome young man with black hair like a waterfall came to the center of this pure white space.
Countless players who had read the memories of the imperial soldiers immediately recognized that the person in front of them was the emperor of the White Empire.
“Next, you will experience 10,000 years in this space, and even if you die, you will be resurrected.”
Bai Ye said lightly, and casually threw down one of the clones split from the seven players.
As he spoke, he slowly twisted his neck and did warm-up exercises.
"So in the next 10,000 years, I will kill you to pieces again and again."
As he spoke, someone could no longer bear it and rushed towards Bai Ye, but his body was beaten into a pulp the next moment.
Just as Bai Ye said, he would kill everyone to pieces!
"I forgot to mention it."
Bai Ye looked at the fearful players around him and smiled: "Every time you die, the pain in your body will double."
"So please enjoy your life for the next 10,000 years."
As the voice fell, a huge fist shadow pierced through the space and killed everyone alive.
[Game... Start! ]
