1199 Doubtful Players (Today
After the horn of Hell made a provocative statement, Frankenstein commented: "Bluff."
"No, I think he is serious." Lin Chi raised an objection: "Because I am the same when I get serious."
"Stop giving your face." Frankenstein couldn't help but sarcastic: "I feel like my 'that part' is going to be resurrected again."
"Ha, it is impossible to divide your consciousness." Lin Chi's body relaxed: "If you have a physical brain, it is possible."
——After "removing" part of consciousness, Frankenstein, who became extremely gentle, seemed to have begun to return to its original state.
However, while Frankenstein recovered, Lin Chi breathed a sigh of relief.
Compared to the gentle AI that has undergone "mutation", it is more reassuring. The appearance of Frankenstein before has a subtle feeling of illness, which always makes Lin Chi wonder if it will suddenly pull out a knife.
"We have all seen your excellent performance in the game. I want to ask on behalf of your fans, what is the secret to your strength?" asked the female host.
"Uh..." Hell's Horn bowed his head slightly, thought for a few seconds, and gave the answer to this question:
"I think this should be considered a gift."
Lin Chi laughed out loud: "This kid is very confident."
He could see that the horn of hell was not exaggerating or making "harsh words" that the incompetent people often said. This guy should be really confident that he could beat everyone else to say such words.
——So, where does the absolute confidence of Hell’s Horn come from?
Lin Chi stared at the cowboy standing in his living room and was silent for a while.
Noting his doubts, Frankenstein asked, "Are you scared?"
"No, I'm just thinking about what this kid did to win thirty-one consecutive games." Lin Chi said, opening the game forum and starting to search for game videos of Hell's Horn.
It seems that the protection of privacy by Hell's Horn is not just in the real world. Lin Chi searched for a long time but couldn't find a complete video. The information he could find was also recorded by some of the players who had encountered Hell's Horn.
Judging from these battle scenes, Hell's Horn is a fast, accurate and ruthless killer. He will never drag on the slut when taking action. Many players have not even seen their personal figures and have been inexplicably defeated. Even after checking the video later, they have not discovered the reason for their defeat.
"This guy... is it a cheat?" Lin Chi put down his phone, closed his eyes thoughtfully, and recalled the scene he had just seen.
"Normal cheating software cannot be used in intrabrain imaging games." Frankenstein said: "The detection is strict, and more importantly, the programming is extremely difficult."
"I remember you were just cheating at the beginning, right?" Lin Chi turned his head and looked at the robot standing aside: "I was deeply impressed by your 'television' way of playing."
"That's my way of fighting, not cheating." Frankenstein retorted: "I didn't break any rules of the game, I just transformed myself."
"You should say this to those players who were killed instantly by you." Lin Chi laughed jokingly.
Frankenstein's rebuttal is reasonable and vocal: "Those who are mixed with the game administrator are not qualified to say that I'm cheating."
"I'm both a worldly descent, so why don't you say this..." Lin Chi smiled: "Before the game, I have to study the way this kid fights, it's best to be able to line up for him."
——In the next invitational tournament, I reached some kind of deal with the War Observer. But the premise of the deal is: I want to win the game.
If they lose in the hands of Hell's Horn or others in the middle, their plan will undoubtedly fail immediately. The part of the reward they have not received yet will naturally be wasted.
In fact, what is more important than reward is that I want to be a witness to "that scene", so...
"Can you help me think of a way to get this little brother?" Lin Chi asked.
"I can't do it." Frankenstein immediately shook his head: "Don't leave everything to me."
"Okay, it's useless..."
"You asked too much, okay?"
The two of them had a not-so-pleasant chat, and the interview with the horn of hell in the picture continued. After several boring questions in a normal way, the female host finally "worked again":
"You also said before that there are other contestants watching this show. So, besides the winning declaration just now, do you have anything else to say to all of them, one of them?"
Hearing this question, Hell's Horn lowered his head again and slowly spoke:
"I have something to say to the 'coach'..."
"Oh?" Lin Chi, who was leaning on the sofa, immediately straightened his back.
"When I say that I respect the most, I can also say that I admire the player. It must be the 'coach'. Although he seems to be temporarily withdrawing from the trap now, I believe he will come back one day."
"No, he probably won't come back." Lin Chi took over the conversation.
Even if the handle of Lengshan Laboratory is in his hands and the coach, those guys may take risks and make some dangerous moves. The coach who has just successfully escaped from Lengshan Laboratory will definitely not expose his position at this critical moment.
"Well..." Hell Horn sorted out the language and continued: "In my eyes, only the coach can be called a real opponent. I hope one day I can compete fairly with him and decide the stronger one among us."
"This interview is about to end. It seems that the player of Hell's Horn is full of confidence now and can't wait to show his skills in the competition!" The female host smiled and said, "Please rest assured. We also contacted the 'coach'. Although he has not responded yet, there is still hope of participating in the competition. I am also looking forward to seeing the passionate showdown between you and the coach!"
"Well, thank you everyone, goodbye." Hell Horn lowered his head and bowed slightly, projected and turned toward the location of the toilet door in Lin Chi's home, disappearing outside the stage.
"Okay, the next one to stand on this stage is another very famous game player."
With the host's voice, the stage lights in the studio dimmed, leaving only the woman's nervous voice:
“He is an outlier among well-known gamers.”
"In his live broadcast, no one cares about his operations. Most of the audience's focus is in a wonderful position, that is—"
"When will he be killed? Will he send blood again?"
"Hey, isn't it too much to persecute others like this?" Lin Chi complained.
"His meme even spread outside the game, which made netizens who don't play the game talk about it. Yes, he is a special player in "War Paradise" and a famous 'Terminator'!"
Chapter completed!