The iron chains hanging from the ceiling collide with each other, making a jingle sound, and sticky drops of blood dripped from the end of the chain, and scarlet flowers bloomed on the wooden floor.

The girl with many bandages on her body sat in the center of the bloody torture room, and the metal chair under her body kept creaking.

A knock sounded in front of the torture door, followed by Andrea's concerning voice:

"Master, are you okay?"

"Don't worry about me." The dark red eyes of the blood blade seemed to be bleeding at any time: "I'm waiting for someone."

The failure of recruiting Graz Du Pang had already affected her mood very much, and the ruthless killing of the "Hell Horn" made her even more unacceptable. At this time, the Blood Blade seemed to have entered menopause early, and her mood was so bad that it exploded.

However, forcibly suppressing the urge to kill, she chose to accept a meeting request from another player and waited for the visitor to arrive in the reception room in her private house area.

Dong, Dong, Dong.

The dull knock on the door sounded again, and then a male voice that sounded like a drug-knocked:

"Are you there? Is it this room..."

"Come in." Bloodblade said in a hoarse voice.

The metal door of the torture room was pushed open, and the elegant man with gold-rimmed glasses walked into the room, reached out to pat the dust on his shirt, and stretched out his right hand with a distinct joint toward the blood blade:

"Meet again, beauty."

Although the other party was very friendly, Blood Blade had no intention of shaking hands. He just stood up, looked up at the smiling face of the other party, and said bluntly:

"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you, just get to the point."

"Don't be impatient. I'm not here to declare war this time, but to discuss cooperation." The man still had an upset smile on his face: "Although we had a little unpleasant thing before, I plan to cooperate with you this time. As long as we join forces, winning this invitational game is a piece of cake... are you right?"

"I don't trust you." With only two people present, Bloodblade's statement was very straightforward.

It would be fine if someone else came to discuss cooperation. This time, Bloodblade did want to use all means to kill the "Hell's Horn", but this time it was not someone else who proposed to cooperate. It was the "crazy believer" who was still very bitter and chasing her at the first invitational tournament.

According to what the Crazy Man said last time, this person was killed by a blood blade in other games, and since then he has been thinking about revenge.

However, this time, the Crazy Man seemed to have changed his personalities, completely losing his previous hatred, and instead seriously discussing cooperation matters.

"I know, you are worried that I will stab you in the back." The crazy man explained "seriously": "Those things have passed..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Bloodblade stared at the other person's face.

Since it is directly connected to consciousness, in brain imaging games, expression of emotions is stronger than in the real world. Even people who are good at concealing in reality can be difficult to completely cover up their true emotions in such games.

And now, the Blood Blade has felt a hint of depressing hatred on the other side.

——The so-called "cooperation" by the craziest is just a lie. If you trust this man, the possibility of being stabbed by him is almost 100%.

Faced with this kind of impure motive, Bloodblade naturally chose to refuse.

But... maybe I can take advantage of this guy?

"Don't you really plan to cooperate with me? Everyone else is looking for a partner." The crazier reminded: "In your reputation, everyone is definitely beating. Do you think that in that time, there will be someone else who will form an alliance with you besides me? They will only continue to encircle you until you leave the field."

“…”

Bloodblade lowered his head, but what he was thinking about was how to use the Crazy Man to help deal with the horn of Hell.

In fact, she accepted the other party’s invitation to talk to the man in order to find a way to take advantage of the man. After pretending to think for a while, she finally slowly raised her head and fixed her blood-red gaze on the other party’s face:

"At that time, depending on the situation, I will accept your alliance once the map is bordered."

"Well, that's right." The crazier reached out to rub the blood-blade's hair, but she jumped and avoided it.

"Don't be out of sight, you are usually quite cute." The crazy man smiled.

"Get out." Bloodblade issued a cold order to expel guests.

"Since the agreement is completed, we will contact you by email. There are still a few days left to formulate tactics before the game begins." The crazier said as he returned to the door and reached out to open the main entrance of the torture room:

"Goodbye, little beauty~"

Accompanied by the pretended frivolous voice, the figure of the craziest disappeared. Bloodblade also sat back on the metal chair and reached out to fiddle with the iron chains hanging beside him.

Although the other party's disguise was pretty good, he still couldn't escape her eyes. Now Bloodblade is sure that once he forms an alliance with the Crazy Man, the other party will definitely make a scheming of him.

Then, as long as you can use that bastard and plot against the opponent in advance.

"You chose to form an alliance with me, little brother..."

The blood blade bared his sharp teeth like a shark and laughed: "Don't regret it then?"

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At midnight, Lin Chi, who ended a deathmatch, returned to the private house area.

As he expected before the start, his combat effectiveness did not decline, and he quickly got into the state shortly after the start. It was also very easy to win the passerby game.

"It's time to go to bed...well."

Lin Chi yawned and was about to go offline and leave. But he saw that the friend information column lit up.

"I have something to do with you." The message sent by Blood Blade is very concise.

"What are you doing?" Lin Chi sent a message back.

"If you help me, I can provide more information about Massarah."

"Oh, there is no need for this." Lin Chi smiled: "I understand the specific situation."

He who has seen Massarah himself has much more information than blood blades, and there is no need to obtain information from the other party anymore.

"Anyway, I'm here to cooperate with you." Blood Blade seemed a little annoyed: "Let's cooperate with me? It's not harmful to you."

"oh?"

Seeing this message, Lin Chi already understood what the other party wanted to do, but he still asked knowingly: "What do you want to do?"

"I want to work with you to solve the 'Hell Horn'." Bloodblade quickly sent a message: "Are you joining?"

"What's wrong? Do you have a grudge against him?" Lin Chi asked.

"I was killed by him once." Bloodblade sent a voice message this time: "This person is definitely a problem."

"oh?"

Realizing that the other party was the "victim" who died under the horn of Hell, Lin Chi immediately became interested and asked, "What the hell is going on? Can you describe it in detail?"
Chapter completed!