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Lu Zhengkang: "I never regret all my past."

Chapter 693 Ridiculous Reasons

"You really have a backbone..." Kamsky looked at Lu Zhengkang in disgust, "Do you think I can't help you?"

As the god of the nameless island, Kamsky holds the dominance of all data, but after all, he cannot directly erase a player. He has no dominance over the light, so he will do everything possible to make the player collapse. Surrender, he has no way to destroy a person, but he can defeat him.

Lu Zhengkang sighed from his nose, "Hmm, did you know that you have a mental problem?"

"Of course, I did the test myself, and the result of the Davos Cognitive Deviation Rating Scale was 325. My Nanta also told me that my mental state is very unstable. My acting personality is active and suicidal. Barabara..." He started talking nonsense after a few words. Such an old man's mentally retarded behavior is not ridiculous, but it makes people feel sad and absurd.

"You're not allowed! Poor... me! Oh, ha!" The expression on Kamsky's face twisted, "Nanta found you, didn't you? You have seen my wife more than once. You said, are you interested in her?"

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "I don't have any extra thoughts about other people's wives."

"Oh! Gentleman! No, no, no, in your words, gentleman! Right? Hey, I like talking to gentlemen, because when their sanity collapses, the scene is particularly exciting!"

Lu Zhengkang let out a bored cry. He also guessed that Kamsky couldn't really kill him directly. This was just a dream in the game.

He seems to be having a nightmare now, as long as it gets through.

"You want to leave? Don't talk to me, a funny elder anymore?" Kamsky showed a sad look, "boy, don't try to peek into my past, otherwise, you will fall into a deeper look No one can save you here."

"Why don't you tell me directly, what are you doing, okay?"

"Indeed, I can't scare you, you are a tough guy, and I can't make you surrender with pain...not necessarily, ah, I want to try Ling Chi, how? Are you interested?

"As long as I know it's fake, it won't hurt." Lu Zhengkang curled his lips.

"No, no, no, pain is pure and real, and there is no upper limit. I will impose on you pain that exceeds your ability to bear. From physical to psychological, I want you to endure all the sins and sins in the world. Punishment, let you see how ugly and unbearable the human world is, you will understand what I think, and you will see a brand new social system, a world led by God!"

"God stick!"

Lu Zhengkang cursed, and at this moment, he suddenly heard a crisp metal tremor.

He has a feeling that he is about to wake up.He heard the sword sound after another, and the cage sea was calling him. There was an accident on the island and the refuge was no longer safe. The spell he set in advance took effect, originally to allow Lu Zhengkang to wake up in a critical moment. , But now he was accidentally saved.

The dream began to sway, and a pouring galaxy burst out of the dark sky. In a moment, the glass sea set off a raging wave, and the sampan was thrown high by the wave, like a lone pine stuck on the peak of a snowy peak, and the ship shook. Shaking and unsteady, Kamsky yelled something very upset, Lu Zhengkang couldn't hear it anymore.

Kamsky clapped his hands, time was still at this moment, and Lu Zhengkang's waking process was forcibly interrupted. It should be said that it was not an interruption, but slowed the collapse of the dream to an extremely slow level.

"Since it's here, it's not so easy to go."

"..." Lu Zhengkang was speechless.

[It seems that I really have to suffer!

Kamsky looked unhappy, but he did not express an expression of anger surprisingly. He seemed to be in an intermittent period of mental illness. He was extra sensible, "Young people, we are indeed enemies, but there is never an eternal enemy. I really appreciate you, because Nanta said, you are the only one who can kill me. I will give you this opportunity, as long as you can walk all the way to the end of the island, I will be there for you, but you Don’t try to confuse the bottom-level data in this virtual world, then you will really offend me.

"You just want to rule the world?"

"No, I'm not interested. I'm just trying to change the way the world works! I want humans to return to a natural way of life. As a Chinese, you should have heard of Lao Tzu's political views? A small country with few people, that would It is a utopia-like society, and I will create a world like that. Therefore, all humans on Earth, even those on Mars, the moon, and the space station, will also join Utopia, a beautiful ideal country."

Lu Zhengkang found it ridiculous, "Then what is your starting point? Just because of your unfortunate past and your hysteria?"

An ideal villain is not scary, but an ideal and capable villain is scary.Kamsky is a scientist who is full of imagination for human development, and then he has been fighting for his ideals for most of his life, and finally succeeded in pulling all mankind into the water.

Lu Zhengkang just wanted to say something awesome to Kamsky.

I really didn't expect that he was actually a good man with a world in mind, and he had to make decisions for all mankind and change the course of the world by himself.

Kamsky smiled, "Unsurprisingly, do you admire me very much now? Huh?"

"Yeah, you are really... the old-fashioned villain in the third-rate script." Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "Can you not have new tricks? Even if you are a perverted murderer, wanting to exterminate mankind is better than establishing an ideal country. It's interesting."

Kamsky nodded, "It's true, indeed, since I promoted the establishment of Zhimeng, I found that all this is too boring. This fruit is indeed as delicious as I imagined, but I have imagined it countless times. As a result, I am not surprised by this. So I have a new ideal."

"Appreciate further details."

"Leave some for the next time, young man, I know you will continue to search for the secrets, but I don’t want us to meet again on this sea. You can defeat me on the island and inherit everything from me. At that time, I will make it clear to you what you want to know."

Lu Zhengkang: "The last question."

"Let's talk." The time at sea began to flow again, Lu Zhengkang became more and more sober, and his dreams began to collapse.

"Where is the Red City?"

"On the island, if you are lucky, you might see her." Kamsky stood on the bow of the sampan and waved gently to Lu Zhengkang, "Good luck, if you can kill me, then That's great."

Chapter 699: The Spring Breeze of Hatred

In his drowsy sleep, Lu Zhengkang felt the noisy air enveloping his head, which made his headache worse.

The roar of the Burmese dog reverberated in the refuge, and the magical elements made a harsh scream. Lu Zhengkang turned over and stood up. The originally spacious refuge was filled with more than twenty gray-black elongated ghosts.

Their looks are terribly ugly, and two more glances can make people spit out: lying on the ground like a dog, their legs twisted like dry vines, their hands are extremely long, almost longer than their bodies, and their chests The upper part is covered with tiny insect feet.

The face was half-rotted sheep bone, with a sharp and narrow outline, and only a dark shadow in the eyeholes, while oily maggots squirmed between the flesh.

They smelled strange, like rotten wood soaked, and smelled of rust, polluting the air in the entire shelter.

Lu Zhengkang woke up a little later, the mage was knocked to the ground, and half of his thoracic spine was taken out. The leader and the priest were wearing a psionic shield and were applying spell blows to the dogs of Burmese.

The lightning chain intertwined into an ice blue light net in the narrow room. In such a strong light, the color of everything seemed to be deprived. Only the dogs of Burmese eggplant twitched their dirty and deformed bodies, and shrank as soon as they flashed. Into the corners of walls, corners of tables, edges of picture frames, and cracks in floor tiles, they jump from the "corners" of all two-dimensional and three-dimensional spaces. This is their characteristic. They can move freely between the "corners". When they enter When it was in the corner, it seemed to become a pool of ink, completely integrated into it, and none of the attack methods within the concept could hurt them.

Lu Zhengkang chanted the Golden Light Curse in a low voice, and the sea of ​​flying sword cages burst out like a pool of stars with a magnificent and scorching sword aura, shooting out like billions of needles. At this moment, Lu Zhengkang seemed to have all his thoughts merged. In the sword aura, his inspiration expanded, and a candle with antlers on his head flew out and fell on the body of the cage sea sword. In a flash, the golden sword light turned into a full porcelain white, in the refuge It was like a sun plugged in, so bright that you couldn't open your eyes.

Jian Guang avoided the three shelter residents, and then sank into every inch of the house. Every centimetre, Lu Zhengkang's chanting of the scriptures became thicker and thicker, and the echoes rolled around the room, like the thunder of the sky shaking.

Even though the Burmese Dogs were hidden in logic, they were still forced out by the Golden Light Curse, and then the tragic sword energy crushed them into dregs.

Lu Zhengkang withdrew the flying sword, and his inflating Qi also fell back.

The ceiling, walls, and the floor were rustling with a layer of powder dust. The bricks and stones in the room were filled up, the paintings on the walls were cut into circles, the feet of the walls were cut into inner arcs, and the tables and chairs were all chamfered. , Became extremely rounded, and there was no longer any sharp angle in the whole room.

The leader was dumbfounded.

The priest shivered.

The mage was dying.

Lu Zhengkang didn't know whether to cry or laugh.Half a minute ago, he was still being abused by the gods and gods, and it was his turn to bully the mobs.

This is nothing to be proud of.Comparing the two makes Lu Zhengkang look pitiful.There is no doubt in his heart whether the results he has achieved so far are just blissful bubbles.

Does it make sense?No matter how strong he is, he has no authority, and he will kneel when he meets Kamsky.

What's more, will the reality he is in is just a virtual space?He wrestled in the illusion, everything was meaningless.