No. 2 laughed wildly, and it kept echoing as if it had its own stereo. The feeling of killing was more delicious than "sex" and "food"!
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a black belt being pulled towards her!
Maryse rushed out of the only blind spot in the flames with an expressionless face. All the clothes on her body were ignited, but the slight burns had been healed by the high-speed recovery power.
"What?"
The black belt hit No. 2's chest hard, but she didn't feel any pain at all, but the demon's human body spun unconsciously!
"Damn it! What is this?"
Number Two was spinning incomprehensibly, trying his best to stop, but there was no chance of success. He could only wait for the rotation to stop on its own.
However, Maryse had already come to her with a black belt.
The beautiful little face under the white mask was close to Balrog's flaming eyes, showing no fear.
[Kill yourself, Balrog.]
Maris looked at the demon in front of her calmly, and suddenly realized that these words were not spoken by someone, but she said them happily...
That's right, I've always wanted, very much, to try to make those annoying guys... kill themselves!
Suicide, moan, please me!
Her silver eyes reveal excitement and happiness!
No. 2 was shocked to find that his body was moving on its own!
The fierce golden red flame ignited the demonic core deep in the flesh and blood body, and the body was instantly engulfed in blazing flames!
"Ahhh!"
The devil's shrill and terrifying voice echoed for miles!
There were many passers-by watching the fire outside Baiye Pharmaceutical. They were all startled when they heard the shrill scream that seemed to be lingering in their ears!
The body of No. 2 turned into black charcoal, and a huge black shadow emerged from the burning floor. The blood-red eyes on the shadow stared at Maryse.
"Damn it! Human! I will come back!"
The black shadow dissipated, leaving only the flames.
Maryse looked at everything around her calmly, with only one word in her mind, "warmth."
She felt very warm in the flames, especially her legs, which had become particularly warm...
Maryse kept walking forward in the fire, from the stairs to the empty seventeenth floor.
There is nothing here, no furniture, no rooms, no people. .
how so
She couldn't understand why the seventeenth floor was actually empty, but her body automatically walked towards a blank wall.
Then, Maryse passed directly through the wall.
There is a brand new dark blue room here.
She immediately smelled a unique pungent smell. It was obviously a laboratory with a large number of culture vessels and various incomprehensible alchemy equipment.
The experimenter in a white coat knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, desperately begging for mercy.
"We are also coerced by the cultists. Don't kill us. Please don't kill us."
Maryse wanted to smile. The feeling of being in control of someone's life made her feel happy.
She walked to a cabinet filled with dark blue potions, "Abyssal Transformation Potions."
[Overthrow it.]
Maryse gave the order to the experimenters. Their eyes gradually became confused. They got up from the ground and walked over, pushing down the cabinet containing the medicine together.
"Wow!"
All the dark blue potions were smashed to the ground, and Maryse calmly said:
"mission completed."
Can move!
Maryse, who was covered in sweat, let out a sigh of relief and immediately ran to the toilet to get paper to dry her body. Then she discovered that the black mist did not arrive as expected.
"What? Do I still have free time?"
She was not afraid of the fire downstairs at all, but got interested and wandered around in the huge laboratory.
Until Maryse walked to a special altar deep in the room, her pupils suddenly widened and her body trembled.
There is a huge black sphere enshrined on the altar, with several terrifying monsters surrounding the edge of the sphere, like its satellites.
Chaos Star!
Maryse didn't dare to look any further, lowered her head, but covered her mouth tremblingly.
One after another, human corpses were piled on the altar. There were hundreds of them. Most of their bodies had the characteristics of fish. They were all obviously failures of the experiment.
The waste is reused and placed here as a sacrifice to the Chaos Star.
It can even be seen that some of the corpses are girls younger than Maryse's physical age.
Why is this happening? Why is this happening? Maryse, unlike Mu Zhen, was not a real warrior and could not accept the scene before her at all!
The countless frightened faces and the strong smell of corpses made the girl feel a sudden and violent nausea in her stomach.
She bent over and wanted to vomit, but she just retched because she hadn't eaten anything today.
Maryse retched for a long time, and finally recovered little by little, falling into silence for a long time.
"Did you do all this? Were you completely coerced?"
She let go of her mind control, her voice trembling slightly, and asked the experimenters following her.
The experimenters shook their heads repeatedly, and many people knelt down.
"No! We were just coerced by Black Star's people. No one can disobey those cultists in this situation. Please let us go!"
"My family is still waiting for me. Please let me go. My son is only three years old this year and his birthday will be in a few days!"
"Thank you for saving us, thank you, thank you! We will leave now and we will never tell anyone that we have seen you!"
Maris nodded calmly and said with a hint of pleasure: "Your innermost feelings have been exposed."
The experimenters were all stunned.
[I order you to commit suicide.]
For the first time in her life, she felt particularly grateful for this ability.
It keeps oneself from being bogged down in judgment.
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"The new level has been completed, the legend of the Tower of Babel is +80."
"The level reward has been obtained: 100 source points."
Sitting in the office seat, Bai Yan calmly looked at his new rewards. After thinking about it, he finally decided to invest them in the construction of a new facility.
A very important facility, one of the most important facilities besides the healing spring.
It is not only a preparatory facility for the "resurrection" facility, but also assumes the function of the Savior summoning members of the Tower of Babel.
Yes, summoned.
If a collective meeting is held, it can also be turned into a meeting.
Any strict non-loose organization can hardly escape meetings, and the same is true for the Tower of Babel.
In order to promote the cohesion of members of the Salvation Organization, the Savior can summon core operators at will to discuss salvation matters.
The performance in the game is that every time there will be a few more options for players to choose from to deal with some matters related to the core operators.
But Bai Yan felt that the form of Zhou Mu's "summoning" was probably different.
Perhaps, he will meet the core operators directly.
However, it can only be opened when there are already two buildings, so Bai Yan did not build it directly.
But it's not too late.
Bai Yan felt that it was necessary to establish more direct contact with the core operators. After all, they were not paper people, but real people.
I should prepare for salvation not only on the game level, but it would be too arrogant to put everything on this.
"The Palace of Babel"
Bai Yan invested 100 points and chose to build the "Babel Palace" on the fifth floor of the Tower of Babel.
On the pixel map of the Tower of Babel, a small golden palace icon quickly popped up.
He clicked on the icon of the Tower of Babel Palace, and two options popped up.
"Upgrade the hall" and "summon operators".
"In the game, the savior has the option to summon operators, but in reality... will I meet them?"
Bai Yan was silent for a while, then took out a prepared white mask and put it on his face.
Then, he moved the "Invisible Mask" in the inventory on his mobile phone to the "Savior" to wear.
"If I can enter the Tower of Babel in person through the summoning option, it means that my guess is correct. According to the principle, this mask should also come to my face at the same time."
After making preparations, Bai Yan reached out and clicked on the "Summon Operator" option.
The next moment, everything around him fell apart, and all the elements fell apart and were rebuilt.
Bai Yan, enter the Tower of Babel.
Remarks on the launch - ten years
A redfish will never become a goldfish, so be the best redfish you can be.
I said this in my closing remarks a few years ago.
I have written a lot in the past few years, and suddenly I realized that it had been ten years since I first posted a book next door in 11 years.
In the past ten years, I have learned a lot of knowledge about online writing and written a lot. I have completely transformed from a novice who couldn't even distinguish paragraphs at the beginning to a skilled veteran.
When I cut up the two books before, I was thinking, does this count as ten years of hard work
I was very anxious at the time, and finally I told my editor that my next book would be about happy rehabilitation.
"Dream Eater" said that successful creators are divided into "calculators" and "geniuses". Starting from the book Mini Alien, I wrote more and more books based on calculations, studied a lot of data, and continued to become proficient in techniques.
This time I wanted to test whether I still had the "genius" part in me. After writing "I, the Creator" I hid most of it.
Just write whatever comes to mind. This is the idea I set at the beginning of this book. There is no outline, and it’s not like the two books I cut this year, which had outlines and 350,000 yuan in manuscripts.
When I saw "Rick and Morty" at that time, I even thought that I might as well write a story that starts with the whole world perishing and the protagonist holding billions of souls and an upgradeable base to revive civilization.
Then my experience with online writing told me that I might be able to write this story, but I wasn’t good enough to write it well.
Later, I played a lot of games and read a lot of novels, and I remembered an idea I had, "Games Control the World." This is the original version of the book, conceived in "Stop Summoning Me!" "forward.
The protagonist of the opening plot that I thought of at the time was called Shen Yi, who rescued the demon hunter girl Su Ling who was about to be sacrificed by playing the game "Tower of Babel".
I mentioned this idea to my editor in March, and it was tentatively titled "I Raised Extraordinary People". Later, I released the book "I Raised Players" and jumped on it.
Then I thought about many elements. There are many sources of inspiration for this book.
I refer to several books written by a certain Tingriji next door, and also a book by Mr. Feng Yue, The Mystery of the Eternally Dropping God Squid.
There is also the game "Magic Girl Magicami DX", a game about developing magical girls. The dynamic CG is good, but it is too dark and clumsy.
There are also Lobotomy, Chainsaw Man, Rick and Morty, Alien Refugees, Arknights, 2077.
There is even the mobile game "Offworld" that I recently pre-ordered on tap. Well, this is also a game type in which a mastermind leads his men to save the world. But after reading the reviews, I felt that the plot was not very to my liking, so I thought of writing a game that suits me. Interesting.
Imagination is the most important element of this book, and there will be many fun and interesting plots as the plot unfolds later!
But do I really “write whatever comes to mind”? This is impossible. Internet writing skills have been integrated into my bones and blood.
"It is easier to shape and represent people who are intuitively good or bad for the protagonist." "The foundation of character creation is pressure and choice." "There should be as few characters as possible at the beginning." "First give a character a label, or even a shortcoming, and then dig deeper." ... ... Etc., etc.
After integrating genius and calculation, can this book be regarded as a ten-year sharpening of the sword