Qing Chen felt a sudden toothache. "Are you saying I was easily defeated by some nobody?"
Xiao Hei said, "How about we go up and help you wipe them out?"
"There's no need for that. I didn't encounter any such danger! I'm fine! One last question for you: are there health bars or anything like that in the superconducting world? Is it possible to kill someone with a single blow?"
Xiao Hei replied, "The superconducting world is also close to reality. Even an S-class superhuman would die if someone cut his throat."
"That's good!"
Qing Chen glanced at the time and saw that the one-hour forced offline time was about to end. He immediately got up and walked towards the virtual room, preparing to re-enter the superconducting world!
Yi tentatively asked, "Qingchen, were you killed inside?"
"Impossible!" Qing Chen raised his voice. "Absolutely impossible!"
After saying that, he went into the virtual pod.
Yi laughed and said, "Hehe, a man who's always been strong-willed."
Qing Chen reconnected to the brain-computer interface, and the AI's voice sounded: "Brainwaves of a veteran player detected. Do you wish to maintain your original appearance or choose a new one?"
He calmly said, "No changes."
"Last spawn point was 013, would you like to change it to another location?"
Qing Chen continued, "No changes."
The soft white light faded and reappeared on the street they had just been on.
A voice mocked, "This is the first time I've seen such a brazen newbie. You dare to come back after just one hour? Aren't you going to change your spawn point or start creating your character again?"
As he spoke, Qing Chen was instantly defeated again.
This time, the crocodile pharaoh wielded a lightsaber and pierced his own heart with a single blow.
He sneered inwardly.
I'm just a newbie character; the only valuable thing I had was looted, and there were no newbie perks after resurrection. I can die as many times as I want.
I can make countless mistakes, but you can only make one. The only problem is that this criminal gang has nine people.
Qing Chen lay in the virtual pod with his eyes closed, lest he be instantly brought back to the present if he were discovered.
He replayed the scene in his mind over and over again, searching for an opportunity to break through.
When the hour was up, Qingchen reconnected to the brain-computer interface!
This time, he didn't hesitate for a moment. As if he had anticipated the other party's actions, he dodged to the left and, before the other party could react, circled around to the side of the crocodile head, drew the dagger from the other party's waist, and stabbed the other party's waist several times with lightning speed.
In that instant, Qing Chen unleashed the full potential of the muscles that an ordinary person could control.
After stabbing the crocodile, he rushed towards another person.
But before he could kill the next one, he was slashed from behind with a laser sword.
The gang consists of nine people, so dealing with them won't be easy.
Qingchen lay in the virtual pod, simulating the scenario and the plan over and over again. Yi rested her chin on the armrest of his virtual pod, seemingly not finding the long wait boring at all.
Over the long years, she had long since grown accustomed to enduring the side effects of time as a slow poison, and now she was content to have someone by her side.
An hour later, Qingchen entered again.
A laser beam pierced through him, and he died.
An hour later, Qing Chen ducked to avoid the laser sword as he entered, and in the instant he rolled forward, he landed a vicious kick in the crotch of the crooked-faced man.
Immediately afterwards, he crawled under the other man's crotch, nimbly stood up, pushed the other man's body towards another person, and was then killed by a laser sword along with the crooked-faced man.
Qing Chen's expression remained unchanged.
From the moment he appears at the respawn point to the moment the opponent sees him, and then to the moment he swings his sword to strike, there is a neural reflex time and a time for him to raise his hand, which is about 1.7 seconds.
If Qing Chen is fast enough, he can dodge it!
Qing Chen was killed again and again, and then re-entered the superconducting world, without showing any signs of discouragement.
It's unclear when exactly, but the word "discouraged" simply disappeared from Qingchen's vocabulary.
When did it start?
Perhaps it was from the time when the gods dragged him across the snow.
Or perhaps he broke out of Base A02?
The people in the superconducting world are just experiencing a few multi-world instances in a game, just experiencing some war-like games.
Qing Chen had actually killed more than 1,200 people just a few hours ago!
In this world, a tiger will always be a tiger, and a lamb will always be a lamb!
The fourteenth time, Qingchen killed two people.
The fifteenth time, Qingchen killed someone.
The sixteenth time, Qingchen killed four people.
From this moment on, the opposing team had fewer than nine members, because they would also have to go through a one-hour forced offline period. Although their teammates would give them equipment when they logged back in, they would still have to start over from F-rank, just like Qingchen.
At this moment, Qing Chen only needs to land one second earlier than them, and that will be a huge advantage!
In fact, the small group that was hunting down the spawn point was already starting to break down. They were tired of killing Qing Chen again and again, and even felt some fear.
They weren't afraid of death, because death was virtual here.
What they feared was... Qing Chen seemed to have no idea what fear was.
Qingchen tirelessly logged on, died, logged on, died, without end.
By the twenty-fourth time, when Qingchen logged on, there were only three opponents left.
But then he dodged again, sacrificing his left arm to take a laser sword slash, and rushed to one of the gangs.
Qing Chen bit down on the other's carotid artery, letting the blood flow into his mouth. He then snatched the laser sword with his right hand and moved swiftly between the two men.
In a split second, he narrowly dodged the opponent's lightsaber.
Meanwhile, the laser sword in his right hand slashed down from the neck of the enemy on the left at an extremely strange yet fluid angle, and then pierced through the abdomen of the enemy on the right.
Qing Chen knelt on the ground, panting heavily, while the enemies on his left and right sides remained frozen in place before collapsing and dissipating.
A wail rang out from the spawn point, but it wasn't Qingchen's.
As the three corpses on the ground disappeared, he stood there panting. This world was so real; even his cardiopulmonary function was no different from that of an ordinary person.
A large amount of equipment exploded on the ground, including three lightsabers, more than ten multiverse keys, and some cash.
Qing Chen suddenly became rich, as if he had just defeated a bunch of monsters!
No wonder people in this world love to rob money; robbing money is... damn satisfying!
Near the spawn point, many people watched this scene silently, and some even filmed it.
The white teenager, with burns and blood on his left arm, sat down with a determined expression and gathered all his spoils around him as if no one else was there.
But this matter is not over yet.
Now it's his turn to guard the body!
As the small group revived one by one, Qing Chen, with lightning-fast reflexes, sent them away again one by one, no matter how many times they tried, the result would not change.
The game continues until the other player recreates their character's appearance, changes their respawn point, and admits defeat.
Chapter 794, The Light of the White
Knights rarely hold grudges overnight, because if they do, they settle them on the spot.
Qingchen sat on the ground and waited patiently.
This is a city street, surrounded by black metal buildings. The black steel intertwines towards the sky, somewhat resembling the structure of a 'bird's nest'. Under the protection of the steel, there are energy bands that emit a faint purple light, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.
Qing Chen understood: the people of the Western Continent used these energy bands embedded in buildings to replace the Cloud Flow Towers of the Eastern Continent in order to provide wireless power.
He paid no attention to the onlookers and continued to count the looted resources on his own.
After he put all the money in his pocket, he heard the crisp sound of gold coins falling from his body. The cash was gone, and what remained in his palm was a string of numbers: 1493 yuan.
This little gang of nine is damn poor!
At this moment, the onlookers filmed Qingchen one by one, recording this scene.
Qing Chen glanced over expressionlessly and saw that the people were retreating as if afraid of being caught in the crossfire.
In the superconducting world, almost every resurrection point has a small gang committing crimes, plundering the multiverse key worth 88 yuan. It has become a gray industry chain, and no one cares about it at all.
After these people snatched the keys, they sold them to players who were running dungeons at a 10% discount. They then cashed out the proceeds. Although they weren't particularly wealthy in the real world of the Western Continent, their lives were certainly better than working a regular job, and it wasn't too strenuous.
Therefore, while players in the superconducting world dislike white people, they also dislike this kind of group...
From a standpoint of perspective, Qing Chen's actions were certainly justified.
The video of Qing Chen's counterattack has already spread on the forums of the Superconducting World.
This is different from the dazzling battles where S-rank characters unleash skills and items on each other. Qing Chen's battle was entirely fought with the bodies of ordinary people, with every punch and slash drawing blood.
From the perspective of ordinary people, this is the most brutal and savage battle, closer to reality.
In particular, Qingchen's power exertion techniques have been simplified to the point of being complex, and each attack has a feeling of direct and exhilarating expression.
The lightsaber seemed to come alive in his hands.
Most importantly, those white people who disguised themselves as strange races had been feeling stifled here for too long. They suddenly saw Qing Chen so boldly going on a killing spree with his white face.
That's really inspiring!
In an instant, the white people hidden in the superconducting world forwarded the video, seemingly elevating Qing Chen to the status of a racial hero, a beacon of their race...
Everyone's guessing, is this some white expert in the military who suddenly had some free time and started playing with superconducting worlds?!
Qing Chen slowly raised his head and looked around. From the three lightsabers in front of him, he selected two that were slightly older: "Whoever wants them, bring your own price!"
The onlookers were stunned for a moment!
Holy crap!