Chapter 408 : Chapter 408

Chapter 408: Your Plot-kill World Boss is Online

Just as the Secret Diggers were confronting the so-called Truth Protection Association, all sorts of weapons began a dazzling exchange of fire.

Explosions and roars became the sole melody of this urban area at this moment.

Their fingers touched the virtual panels before them, meticulously controlling every detail within their grasp.

Guns and cannon barrels spat out continuous tongues of fire.

Every macro-adjustment represented a grand strategic game, while the combat-assisting AI meticulously calculated the precise impact point of every bullet and shell.

This was not only a clash of the limits of human reaction but also a collision of combat power, financial strength, and special effects.

Among these towering buildings, only the structures themselves could be used for cover.

The vast urban architecture became the main battlefield for these two groups.

Countless ordinary people suffered from this unwarranted disaster at this moment.

Especially within the high-rise buildings, the alarms sounded incessantly, reminding those still there to fend for themselves.

"Damn it! Are you crazy! Your target is me! Not those buildings! Do you have any idea how many people will die from that one shot of yours!"

"What? Angry about the deaths of those NPCs? If you're so benevolent, why don't I see you using your body to block for them!"

As he spoke, his barrage of fire covered all the buildings within his sight, not to mention how many people he could kill, but it was no problem to piss off the guys in front of him.

In their eyes, these members of the Truth Protection Association were a bunch of brain-dead idiots who had nothing better to do.

To actually develop inappropriate feelings for characters in a game, believing that the characters in the game were also life and could not be slaughtered so casually!

The higher-ups of the Truth Protection Association were even more deranged.

They believed that the games on the Myriad Worlds Terminal gaming platform were all real worlds, and the people in them were living beings!

Those reasons were so high-sounding.

They used every means possible to prove that the Myriad Worlds Terminal and the higher-ups were concealing the truth, wanting to make it public.

Now, the Truth Protection Association had become like a rat crossing the street.

It was even believed that the association's philosophy was a strong and misleading idea, and they had already become like a terrorist organization or a cult in international society.

Just as their battle reached a fever pitch, a terrifying roar, different from the explosion of thermal weapons, echoed from high above.

Instantly, fierce flames erupted from the broken glass curtain wall of the building, and the intense heat warped that side of the curtain wall.

Both warring parties subconsciously paused.

Such terrifying flames were a completely different concept from the smoke and dust produced by their explosions.

In their cognition, the more splendid the special effects, the stronger the power.

Such terrifying flames were far more powerful than weapons like incendiary bombs or fire walls.

And while they were in a daze, a figure stepped out from the flames.

She stood upon the high flames of the sky, the crimson fire decorating her stunning figure, her original clothes now wreathed in flame.

At this moment, she was like a queen who ruled over fire.

With every gesture, the flames bowed to her.

What brought these stunned people back to their senses was her cold gaze.

That line of sight swept over everyone present, and they all shivered subconsciously.

Feeling the overwhelming flames that surpassed nature, even the big spender couldn't help but swallow, his face looking a little ugly.

But the members of the Truth Protection Association on the side were extremely excited, as if this powerful being before them was their ally.

Just as they were about to call out to get her attention, the fiery figure in the air suddenly froze, and an even more terrifying flame began to gather.

If the previous pillar of fire that shot into the sky was an ultimate visual feast, then this moment was a warm invitation from the burning hell.

Terrifying flames burned from nothingness, and a terrifying heatwave swept out from that figure.

The surrounding temperature at this moment became unsurvivable.

The green plants on the ground began to turn yellow and withered under the high temperature, and cracks began to appear faintly on the facades of the buildings.

The Secret Diggers who were not fully covered in battle armor or insulated gear let out shrill wails at this moment, scrambling to escape this high-temperature zone.

The heatwave in the air roasted their bodies, curling the fine hairs on their skin.

And those Secret Diggers with powerful equipment also received automatic alarms or prompts from their auxiliary AI systems at this moment: body temperature has risen abnormally, please leave the area quickly.

And all of this was just the effect of the aftershock.

At this moment, they looked in disbelief at the figure above the flames.

The fierce flames condensed into a magnificent scene in the sky, and the terrifying flames churned in the sky, forming a cloud-like phenomenon.

Then, these flames gradually condensed into a humanoid shape.

It was an elf's phantom.

Her eyes were slightly narrowed, and her hands were clasped, as if she was giving a blessing to that figure.

"This... damn it..."

Seeing such a celestial-level terrifying might, all the Secret Diggers subconsciously gave birth to the thought that they could not defeat the other party.

Even the members of the Truth Protection Association subconsciously swallowed.

How did the situation develop differently from what they had expected?

What kind of big trouble did these guys get into!

Did they directly poke the main artery of this game and release the final boss?!

But it was obvious that there was no more time left for them to think, because... that figure was already rushing towards them!

As that figure flew over at high speed, the flames in the sky turned into extreme fiery wings attached to her back.

Each flap of the wings sent a strong heatwave strike them first.

As they got closer, they could finally see that figure clearly.

As the flames burned, they condensed into a dazzling and scorching crown from high above, and the phantom of the elf crowned her.

With a flick of her wrist, flames condensed into a flame spear in her hand.

With a throwing motion, the flame spear pulled the flames in the sky together like a funnel, giving it power.

The people in the distance looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and felt a sense of foreboding.

The cold sweat on their bodies evaporated under the high temperature.

"Run!"

At such a critical moment, the Secret Diggers could only shout these two words and flee into the distance with all their might.

But among this fleeing crowd, there was one figure who went against the crowd, heading towards the person that all the Secret Diggers were terrified of.

"President! Don't go!"

"President! That Calamity Witch obviously thinks we're with those guys! Don't go to your death!"

"Don't mind me! Protect my equipment and assets. With such... such combat power, she is definitely worth me taking the risk!"

This person, called the President, was a branch president of the Truth Protection Association.

At this moment, he had already disregarded everyone's objections and was heading towards that figure.

Even though he knew the hope was slim, he felt that this was the only chance for their Truth Protection Association.

Otherwise, it would be even harder to contact this witch in the future!

So, the initial attitude must be in place, even if it cost him a life.

His only worry at the moment was that this person in front of him wouldn't delete his account after killing him.

He remembered that the guy who published that guide post was killed by this witch, and even his account was gone, which was why he published the guide post in pain.

So... he firmly believed in this view.

The witch in front of them was the proof that the so-called open-world game was a real world!

Everyone was wrong!

At this moment.

Feeling this powerful force, was this still the Protection of the Elemental Spirit of Fire as I knew it?

Or was it that even the place where Ninglan New City was located was also suppressed to a certain extent by the Great Weakening Spell?

After all... Ninglan New City was also a part of the main world.

And here, it was a completely separate world from the main world!

This feeling of being able to move transcendent power at will with a wave of my hand was too addicting.

The power to control and dominate the fire element made me see everything as ants at this moment.

It even gave me the illusion that I could easily destroy this city, and it might not even be an illusion.

Thinking back, Tan Han's Ancient Glacial Ice Transformation Spell was probably about the same, right?

And this was just the effect achieved by the two-digit Flame Fairy Transformation Spell and the three-digit consumption of the Protection of the Elemental Spirit of Fire.

Indeed, the main world suppresses the transcendent too much.

Perhaps the seniors in the Witch Academy still don't know that their strength, if placed in another world, would be enough to destroy the world.

Now that I think about it, the fact that the main world can be so peaceful... is truly a miracle.

If any guy who wielded powerful strength had a slightly abnormal brain, the main world would not be peaceful.

And just after I threw the flame spear in my hand, I saw a figure coming towards me against the crowd.

Such an abnormality naturally made me very vigilant.

After all, this kind of person was either trying to perish together or was not right in the head.

The other party also had flying equipment and was flying towards me at high speed.

Until that flame spear exploded in the distance with a terrifying celestial phenomenon, the terrifying fire element immediately swept outwards.

Its power was no less than that of a small tactical nuclear bomb, destroying everything there, including buildings, streets, and greenery.

In such a short time, they couldn't run far, even if they could fly.

The huge shockwave also swept towards me, and with a wave of my hand, the fire element directly offset the explosion shockwave coming towards me, assimilating the surging fire element.

And the one who was rushing towards me also subconsciously turned to look at the explosion that shot up into the sky.

The exploding fire element destroyed the core area where the flame spear hit, and the fire element carried by the explosion, mixed with dust, formed a terrifying mushroom cloud.

It was clear that those Secret Diggers were deader than dead.

This was the first time I had carried out such a large-scale slaughter, and it was also the first time I had a clear understanding of my true combat power at this moment.

But there was not a trace of pity in my heart, even though I was very clear that under this attack, far more ordinary people died than those Secret Diggers.

Human life... what a fragile thing.

"What is your purpose in coming here?"

At this moment, I looked at the guy who was still coming towards me not far away.

He didn't have that weapon, only a suit of armor that could protect him from the flames and high temperature.

Coupled with the internal strife just now, this person... couldn't be trying to defect to me, right?

"Stop! Please show mercy! I have no ill intentions!"

Along with that figure came a shout from a loudspeaker.

The sound was even so loud that there were signs of the microphone crackling.

"State your purpose."

I said concisely.

Then, a flame separated him from me.

The scorching heat made it impossible for him to move a single step.

After all, I didn't know if he had any trump cards.

In case he really had the idea of perishing together, I didn't want to die with him.

The more critical the moment, the more cautious I had to be.

I was not blinded by the power I currently controlled, because I was very clear that this level of power was not enough, far from enough!

"I am a member of the Truth Protection Association! We are dedicated to protecting non-player ordinary people. As long as we exist, we will fight against those unscrupulous players to the end!"

"Interesting..."

At this moment, my gaze narrowed slightly, because he seemed to be the first person who could say the word "player" without being censored!

From this, I could see the difference between this person and the others.

"Then I killed so many ordinary people just now, you will resist me too, right?"

"This..."

Being suddenly asked such a difficult question, the other party was obviously choked by me.

"No! You are not a player... We only oppose people like us who unscrupulously destroy this real world as if it were a game. Your actions do not violate our philosophy..."

I listened to him stammering.

It seemed that the pressure I brought him was a bit too much.

But my real thought was whether this person who called himself a member of the Truth Protection Association could be trusted, and what role he played in his original world.

Was he a renegade who had seen through the truth and was trying to stop evil, or was he simply a saint, using this as an excuse to build influence and make money in their world?

But no matter what, this was an opportunity, an opportunity for me to understand them!

"Enough, give me a reason not to kill you!"

At this moment, I interrupted him and asked directly.

Of course, this was mainly because if he continued to speak, it would be things I didn't want to hear.

It was also a hint to say something important, something that could attract me.

Wasn't his long speech just now meant to borrow my power or influence?

I'll give you a chance to attract me.

If you can't seize this opportunity, then you'll die.

Although I know that death is just logging off for them, even if I destroy their bodies, they might just have another body when they log back on.

"You... I..."

This person was suddenly interrupted.

Hearing my attitude, he also understood that his long speech just now was a waste.

This was the gap brought about by the difference in strength.

To have an equal opportunity for communication, one had to pay a sufficient price.

"I can tell you... everything... about our world... as long as... I can say it..."

Under the pressure and the difference in strength, he made a difficult promise.

"Good!"

At this moment, a smile appeared on my lips, and I agreed very readily.

Isn't this just a turncoat from another world?

I like it!