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328 The Returning Creator

As the crispy chicken leg castle completely admitted defeat, the planetary scenes around the two Creators were twisted and transformed together with the card table and the tarot cards, turning into complete darkness and disappearing.

Then, during the previous game, the "host" who had not made a sound suddenly made another sound, announcing the victory or defeat of the game:

"Congratulations to the Creator for 'Countercurrent' to win the first round!"

The human form condensed by pure white light appeared in front of Lin Chi, dispelling the darkness around him, and by the way... dispelled another "projection" beside him.

"Wait, is there no second round?"

It was not until his body began to twist in the light that the crispy chicken leg castle realized that he had completely shot out the gg. What he wanted to say had turned into a white bright light and was extinguished in the endless darkness.

As that guy disappeared, Lin Chi finally saw a long-lost killing prompt:

The player's "Crispy Chicken Leg Castle" was killed by the player's "countercurrent"!

Congratulations to "Countercurrent" for winning the first drop of blood in this game! The player has obtained two chips.

While the prompt appeared, Lin Chi noticed that the pocket of his projected body had sink. He reached into his right hand and found two round, translucent cylindrical objects like batteries. A cold touch came from the palm of his hand.

"What are chips?" Lin Chi asked.

“You will know.”

As soon as the host finished speaking, Lin Chi instantly returned to the lounge before the start of the game. At this time, he was the only one left in the room, the humanoid creature composed of light, who had gone where he went.

——The others have not finished the fight yet?

Thinking of this, looking at the empty Ark Lounge, Lin Chi leaned on the chair in his usual lazy posture, staring at the brown ceiling above his head without blinking.

He waited for a while and finally saw a few lines of kill prompts again.

The player "Death Ranger" was killed by the player "Pandora"!

The player "xjdxbl" was killed by the player "Red Demon"!

The player's "Lonely Tornado" was killed by the player's "Chinese God Draw King"!

As the kill prompt appeared, several humanoid projections appeared in the lounge. Obviously, the person who came back was the winner of the previous game.

However, this game was joined by 23 players. If everyone played a one-on-one game, one player should have a bye, and it may have been a duel with NPC...

While Lin Chi was thinking about this question, there was indeed a different death prompt in his sight than before:

The player "Big Dark Sky" is dead!

"Ha, was this guy killed by NPC?" Lin Chi laughed.

Seeing that the winners had begun to return to the lounge one after another, Lin Chi was also happy to relax and leaned directly on the back of the chair and closed his eyes. Before the next round of game began, he entered a state of "revitalization".

...

At the same time, on a yellowish planet, another game that entered a white-hot game was still in progress.

The soldiers who kept gushing out of the two cities launched a fierce hand-to-hand battle on the wide plains. The soldiers with red eyes held big swords and battle axes in their hands and slashed each other, reaping the lives of the enemy.

There is no doubt that the battle that is breaking out on the plains is the decisive battle in this duel game!

While the two armies were fighting, there was also a tense atmosphere between the two "creators" sitting at the glass table.

Until now, there is only one card left in the hands of both of them. Although the small Akana card that can be used infinitely is still there, the golden big Akana card is almost finished.

"Woman, don't think you can defeat me by luck..."

Looking at the short-haired man sitting on the left side of the card table, he showed a frustrated expression on his face. Although he was still stubborn, he also knew very well what the last card meant.

Although he really wants to play this card, it is now the opponent's turn, which means...

"Hahaha, kneel down at the feet of 'Yueying Qianzhong'!"

The woman with long white hair laughed arrogantly and threw out the last card left in her hand. As the last of the twenty-two "Big Akara Cards" in the tarot card, the card is written in black English below, marking its name:

the-world.

no.21——The world.

Right position.

When all the other big Akar cards have been played once, you can use the card, draw two big Akar cards immediately, and get an extra round.

When Yueying Qianzhong played this card, a wild whirlpool appeared above the entire planet, tearing the thin clouds in the nearby sky. The army under the male player suddenly stopped moving as if it had been frozen, becoming a lamb at slaughter!

At the same time, two golden tarot cards appeared in Yueying Qianzhong's hand again. With the bonus of "World", she immediately played the two cards she had just drawn: "Death" and "Fool".

"Damn..."

Seeing that one-fifth of the population in his city was killed instantly by the "God of Death", and looking at his own army that was still at the slaughter of others on the battlefield, the man lowered his head in frustration and admitted the fact that he was defeated.

——The player’s “a rival with equal strength” was killed by the player’s “Moon Shadow Thousand Hundred Years”!

You get a bargaining chip.

Seeing that there was an extra chip in her pocket, Yueying Qianzhong had not figured out what it was, and was teleported out of the stage of the duel game, returned to the Ark's lounge, and then... it happened to appear next to the person she didn't want to see the least.

"Yeah, how are you?"

Lin Chi, who was awakened by the vibration of the seat beside him, opened his eyes lazily and waved to Yueying Qianzhong sitting opposite him.

Seeing the other party's lazy look, Yueying Qianzhong was immediately angry and whispered: "Aren't you afraid of being killed?"

"Victory and defeat are common in military affairs." Lin Chi rubbed his eyes and turned his eyes to the stage behind the lounge: "The next game should start, right?"

Everyone waited for a while, and the last "confrontation game" finally ended: a man who was covered in dust and looked like he had just escaped from the explosion scene was teleported back to the lounge.

When the remaining eleven players arrived, a strong light lit up again on the stage of the lounge, and the "host" composed of light finally appeared in the room.

"Welcome to the creators back. Are you having fun?" the host asked loudly.
Chapter completed!
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