About ten minutes later, a tall, burly player with a horse-faced body rushed over.
This horse-faced player is swift in action and is at least a D-level player. If Qing Chen were to confront him head-on, he would undoubtedly die.
The player with the horse-faced mask excitedly approached the chest and carefully opened it.
Just as he picked up the ointment, he suddenly heard something fall behind him.
The horse-faced player suddenly turned around, only to see a lightsaber pierce his eye socket and go straight through his skull, just as he had predicted.
The horse-faced player lay on the ground, his body gradually disappearing into white light and shadow, flying into Qing Chen's chest.
upgrade!
It's E-level now!
"Wow, they really know how to give experience," Qingchen remarked.
He had been wondering before, what exactly would be the way AI would upgrade him?
Now he understands that in this world, the moment the game mechanics are triggered, killing is the same as grinding for kills!
As long as you kill other players, the experience points corresponding to the other players' levels will be automatically distributed to the killer in a percentage format!
Qing Chen didn't go to get the airdrop, but instead silently hid back in the shadows.
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In the main world, Black Spider stares at the information on the LCD screen.
The status of the 8th multiverse has begun to change: the population is 9931/10000.
In other words, 69 people have died in the 30 minutes since the game mechanics were triggered.
This is just the beginning, and players outside the multiverse can already imagine how brutal and intense it will become inside.
"By the way, how's White Light doing? Still no movement... Holy crap! He made a move!" someone said.
Black Spider looked down and saw that the information in White Light had also changed: In Multiverse 8, the number of kills was 11.
Everyone was shocked. Only 69 people have died in the entire Multiverse 8 so far, and you killed 11 of them all by yourself?
Are you some kind of pervert?!
And most importantly, this "White Light" is an F-rank blank account, so why did he kill so many people?
Just as I thought of this, the number of kills by White Light jumped to 12.
Black Spider seemed to realize something was wrong: "Something's not right. Something's wrong with this Multiverse 8. Quickly ask if any of our companions died and come out, and see what happened inside."
Ten minutes later, someone logged off and then logged back in: "One of our guild members was killed by an A-rank Druid from the Blackwater guild. The players inside are guessing that killing people gives experience!"
“Oh no,” Black Spider frowned.
She originally wanted to recruit the White Light while he was still at a low level, before he could grow stronger.
But now, she suddenly had a bad feeling that this white light might become a monster when it came out of the dungeon again.
"President, will the Light of the White Man come out alive?" someone asked. "There are 10,000 people fighting in there. Even if he is a skilled killer, he still has to slowly rise from F-rank. But in Multiverse 8, there is also an S-rank combat master. If he encounters him, he will surely die."
Black Spider shook her head and didn't speak. She had a feeling that the other party would come out alive, but she didn't know why she had this feeling.
Chapter 817, Voldemort, Qing Chen!
"Guild Master, it's been confirmed that you get 1 point for every player killed in Multiverse 8," a member of the Storm Guild said. "White Light is currently getting 12 points for every 12 players killed. If someone can organize 10,000 people to enter the instance and trigger the mechanism, and then let the same person kill everyone, then that person is very likely to consistently occupy the top spot on the leaderboard every month."
“Keep a close eye on White Light’s kill count and survival status,” Black Spider said. “Tell me immediately if you find out he’s been killed.”
Although Black Spider had a premonition that White Light would grow rapidly in Multiverse 8, everyone still needs to look at the objective data. There are even S-rank combat masters in this dungeon, so it's normal for White Light to suddenly die halfway through its upgrade.
Moreover, although everyone will be randomly scattered across the map when entering the instance, the four major guilds will definitely be able to quickly regroup.
Even if we can't gather everyone, we can at least gather half, right?
No matter how powerful White Light is, it can't compete with the four major guilds.
Black Spider pondered for a moment and said, "The mechanism of Multiverse 8 must have been triggered by this 'White Light.' Putting everything else aside, his ability to find game mechanics is extremely valuable. When our guild members log off to rest, tell them not to antagonize 'White Light' inside. He's very important to us. Also, have our spies in other guilds hunt him down with all their might!"
Whether it was a one-time success or just a fluke, the White Light has once again proven its worth.
Black Spider must be recruited.
Within the Multiverse No. 8.
Qingchen, panting, crawled through the woods like a Voldemort.
If someone were to look from a distance, they would not be able to tell that there was a person in the jungle.
This instance is now a mixed bag, with both experts and newbies, and it's easy to step on a landmine if you're not careful.
"The airdrops are still at a low level right now, mostly medicine and food. I wonder when they'll be able to airdrop weapons?" Qing Chen pondered. "They will definitely be, but we'll have to wait."
If a sniper rifle could be airdropped into this multiverse, Qing Chen was confident he could kill thousands of people, and becoming an S-class combat master wouldn't be a problem.
As the safe zone shrinks and the battle intensifies, the items in the airdrops will gradually be upgraded.
What Qingchen needs to do now is to play it safe and wait for the moment he gets his hands on a gun.
He lay in the grass, feeling the power and skills he had just gained. In the world of superconductivity, every time a profession levels up, it automatically gains a skill.
For example, the Thunder Mage class suddenly gains a weapon lightning enchantment skill when it reaches E-rank.
Qing Chen took out his laser sword and secretly tried it out. He felt the lightning plasma in his body suddenly and strangely enveloped the weapon in his hand.
He was stunned for a moment, because the lightning essence inside his body was no different from what he experienced in the real world.
He could imitate the way the thunder plasma operated; it wasn't difficult.
"I wonder if this method can be used in reality?" Qing Chen wondered. If it could, then what was this Thunder Mage's S-rank skill?
Currently, Qingchen Thunder Awakening is mainly used for electromagnetic pulses and pulse-based and pulse-less attacks, and its active killing capability is not very strong.
Therefore, if the way abilities are used in the superconducting world can be transferred to reality, then that AI's understanding of the lightning system might help Qing Chen master a more powerful way of using lightning!
In layman's terms, he can learn powerful moves in the superconducting world!
Just then, a lone footstep sound came from afar. Qing Chen rolled over and lay face down on the ground, his back slightly arched and his feet gripping the ground in the most suitable position for exerting force.
But slowly, behind that lonely footstep, came a chaotic sound of footsteps.
Qing Chen gently parted the bushes and saw an Asian girl suddenly fall to the ground, crying out in terror to those behind her, "Please don't kill me! My level is very low, killing me won't give me much experience, please don't kill me!"
The girl was wearing shorts and a tank top, and her figure was well-proportioned and full of athletic beauty.
Five oddly shaped players approached: "Sorry, that's how the game works. If you have to blame yourself, blame your bad luck for accidentally entering Multiverse 8."
A zombie player walked up to her and said with a smile, "Your repeating crossbow is pretty good, and it's even enchanted. I'll take it."
But as soon as these people finished speaking, they saw that the girl's body stopped trembling. She raised her hand and fired two crossbow bolts. At the same time, she pushed off the ground with her legs and slid backward through the grass.
In just three seconds, three players were shot in the forehead, while the female player sprang to her feet, drew her short knife, and charged back.
Her movements were swift and decisive; she was nothing like the weak woman who had just been begging for mercy.
The Asian girl quickly approached the remaining two players. Suddenly, she lowered her body and stabbed the two players' legs six or seven times with her short knife. First, she stabbed the Achilles tendon behind the ankle, then the femoral artery, and finally stabbed it into the groin. Her ruthlessness was extreme and had a hint of military combat techniques.
Two players bent down to grab her, but she crawled between one of their legs, grabbed his belt, leaped up, and landed on his back, severing his neck with a dagger.
The dagger danced in her hand like a fluttering butterfly. Another player came at her with a bear hug, but she threw the dagger away and embedded it in his eye socket.
The player exclaimed in astonishment, "Rebels?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the player transformed into a beam of 'experience light' and flew into the girl's body.
She took only 12 seconds to defeat five opponents single-handedly.
"Phew..." The girl exhaled a long, stale breath: "Damn it..."
She looked down at her chest and saw a blue laser sword blade pass right through her chest, with arcs of electricity swirling around it.
The girl stared blankly at the scene, then turned to look at the player behind her. She didn't even know when the player had gotten behind her.
She looked down at the ground and saw a long crawling trail, the grass bent under the weight of Qingchen's crawling.
Oh my god!
The girl never expected that there would be players even more cunning than her!
"How could you be so heartless as to hurt a girl?" The girl stood frozen in place, tears welling up in her eyes as she asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, the girl looked down and saw that the lightsaber had twisted around her chest.
Is this something a human could do?!
The girl, filled with resentment, transformed into a white light and flew into Qing Chen's chest. Golden light immediately surrounded Qing Chen, and he leveled up! D-rank!
Qingchen bent down and picked up the crossbow that the girl had dropped on the ground, along with 21 bolts: "Good stuff."
If you don't have firearms, a crossbow will do the trick.
After upgrading, Qingchen did not head towards the center of the dungeon, but instead turned around and ran towards the poison circle.
The players in the center were all hiding and lying prone, since the poison circle wouldn't reach there anytime soon; it would take at least several days.
However, it's different if players spawn near the poison circle after entering the instance; the poison circle will help Qingchen drive out those prone players.
That was his hunting ground.
Thinking of this, Qingchen lay back down on the ground and crawled towards the poison circle...
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Deep in the mines 30 kilometers south of Storm City.
A girl suddenly angrily ripped off her virtual reality glasses: "I'm so mad!"
Beside her were dozens of other workers, all immersed in the world of superconductivity.
This is an extremely enclosed space, a secret passage and base that someone dug out separately from the mine.
The base is crisscrossed with cables, providing an underground network.