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Chapter 50(1/3)

 "Zhou Mo, why are you bothering?"

A man threw the bloody dagger aside and picked up the holy hammer that Zhou Mo had dropped to the ground with a smile.

He caressed every corner of the Holy Hammer obsessively.

"A warhammer engraved with the magical skill 'Blessing of Life', a legendary weapon, it's a pity to give you this level of equipment."

Zhou Mo roared hoarsely: "Lin Shengjie, I really didn't expect you to hang out with the ancient god believers! Don't forget, your sister Lin Wan'er is also in the team!"

The man chuckled: "Women are just used props in the Lin family. It is her honor to exchange her death for a legendary weapon."

Seeing his teammates not far away who were killing each other because they were bewitched, Zhou Mo was filled with regret.

Half a year ago, "Black Tide" announced that it would cease service.

This game, which has been running for nearly ten years, has almost become a symbol of youth for many RPG game enthusiasts.

Amid the wailing and cursing, countless people frantically squandered in-game props or tried their best to cash them in.

People's ideas are surprisingly consistent.

Or have fun before stopping the service and see if you can get the highest rarity weapon.

Either sell it for more money and get some blood back.

Some even delete their accounts directly to vent their anger.

Zhou Mo is also one of them.

He was very lucky. When the game life reached 4 years, he drew the SS-level hero with the highest rarity, so even if the server had to be stopped, he still made 100,000 by selling heroes.

But who would have thought that when the service of "Black Tide" stopped, everyone on the earth would travel to the world of "Black Tide" in an instant.

A blood moon hangs high in the sky, and the black tide of corruption is raging across the earth.

Even without the help of corrupted monsters, 90% of humans died under the corruption of the black tide!

Zhou Mo feels very regretful now.

He hates himself for selling SS-level heroes!

He hated himself for believing the lies of the guy named Lin in front of him!

"Haha."

Zhou Mo suddenly laughed wildly, and at the same time took out a thick detonator half a meter long from his backpack.

The moment he saw the detonator, Lin Shengjie's pupils suddenly shrank: "Zhou Mo, you!"

A violent light exploded from the detonator.

At the moment of death, Zhou Mo yelled:

"Lin Shengjie, if there is an afterlife, I will completely destroy your Lin Group!"

The detonator exploded, and endless light and heat rose rapidly, creating a new "sun" in the dark plague swamp.

Zhou Mo's soul was exploded into countless tiny souls, scattered in every corner of the black tide.

At this moment, a huge phantom appeared outside the Black Tide World. He grabbed it at will, and the scattered souls condensed into a complete soul again.

"A strong will coupled with endless obsession is a good soul."

With a swipe of the phantom, a crack in time and space opens.

After throwing Zhou Mo's soul in, the figure thought for a while and threw in a little more golden light.

……

As the golden light in front of him became more and more dazzling, Zhou Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him is a computer with quite high configuration.

On the screen is the official treasure house of "Black Tide".

Zhou Mo subconsciously glanced at the lower right corner of the computer.

2029, December 21.

There are still 10 days left before the server of "Black Tide" is officially closed.

"Hiss..."

Zhou Mo took a deep breath and slapped himself hard.

Under the severe pain, he suddenly realized that this was not a dream created by the believers of the ancient gods, but a real reality!

He suddenly pulled away his right hand, and for safety, Zhou Mo even unplugged the computer's power supply!

Didi didi.

Zhou Mo took a deep breath and picked up his phone.

"You idiot Zhou! You don't really want to sell your account, do you? This is an SS-level hero, and it is also the rarest priesthood hero!"

Hearing Lin Wan'er's voice again, that is, his girlfriend's voice, Zhou Mo's tears almost overflowed from his eyes.

He wiped the corners of his eyes and coughed twice:

"No, not only I don't want to sell it, I even want to enjoy it before I stop taking it!"

"That's right. You don't have to worry about money, you idiot. I can help you a little."

"We'll talk about it then. By the way, let's have a meal together tomorrow night... Your treat."

The voice on the phone paused for a moment, and then Lin Wan'er said in surprise:

"Zhou Mo, you finally thought about it! Not tomorrow night, just today! I will send Uncle Mu to pick you up tonight!"

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Mo's fists clenched and unclenched repeatedly.

He looked out the window at the 100-meter-high Lin Group Building, took a deep breath, and said slowly as if he was swearing:

"Lin Shengjie, I will fulfill my promise. In this life, I will make your Lin Group completely disappear from this world!"

Thinking of the regrets he had before his rebirth, Zhou Mo immediately opened the game and left messages in his friend's message box and forum.

[Brother Ning, come to H City as soon as possible. I have important information about the Kuroshio here!]

[Everyone, the planners said that the game will have at least 20 maps, but now less than ten are open. I think the server will either continue to be opened in the future, or a sequel will be released. Don’t rush to cancel your account, wait and see for at least half a month.

Right.]

As soon as the post came out, not only did it not receive support from the players.

On the contrary, within just half an hour, this post was posted on the forum's homepage - piled with negative comments.

[This poster is definitely a dog sitter. At this time, you still want to make money?]

[This guy’s profession is the city lord, right? At this time, only the city lord is afraid that everyone will delete his account, you dog city lord!]

[Even if a sequel is released, the resources in this game will be useless. Are you mentally ill?]

【Dog care!】

【……】

Zhou Mo took a sip of coffee.

He was not surprised at all by netizens' reaction.

He can save only one person, but if he really can't save it, he can't care about it.

After a round of rebirth, Zhou Mo knew many rules related to time travel.

For example, no matter how many levels a player's game character has, they will all return to level 1 after traveling through time.

Therefore, for those equipment that often requires four-star, five-star or even the highest level, the moon level, players can only look at it until they die.

The only things that can be brought in without loss are the player's profession, talent, currency, heroes, equipment without level restrictions, etc.

At this moment, Zhou Mo already had the most perfect "dream start" in his mind.

Sacred equipment with no level restrictions, a large number of gold coins and diamonds, large-capacity package props, heroes with the highest talents...

And most importantly, change your profession to "City Lord"!

Unlike ordinary priesthood, mage, warrior and other professions, the attributes of city lord professional players will not increase with level.

But in return, the city owner player can not only have up to 6 contract heroes, but as long as there are still contract heroes alive, the city owner player can never be eliminated!

Apart from the large amount of krypton gold required, the City Lord profession has almost no shortcomings!

Opening the treasure pavilion, Zhou Mo began to review the various props inside.

[On sale, the red dragon pattern bag with a carrying weight of 5,000 is now only 70,000 yuan.]

[Account sale, five-star level 60 illusion assassin account now only costs 20,000 yuan!]

[Wholesale of Town Return Scrolls! Five sets of 20 Town Return Scrolls are now available for only 2000!]

【Cost price...】
To be continued...
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