Global Games: Old Chess Players

Chapter 15: Noon Has Come
[The passage of time in some dungeons will be faster than the outside world. The current dungeon time has reached midnight at night, and it is testing whether the total number of ghost warriors killed by all players in Sapporo City has reached 100. 】

"It's twelve o'clock." An Senlu was stunned for a moment, "I'll go, one hour in the dungeon is the same as three hours in reality?"

[Test completed, current status: 55/100 ghost warriors]

[We still need to kill 45 ghost warriors before we can open the gate of the sea city connected to the port and face the dungeon boss——Ghost General, players please make persistent efforts. 】

[The night rest time will be entered next, until the night of the next day, the ghost warrior will not appear, please rest at ease. 】

"That is to say, at midnight every day, as long as all the players add up and have not killed 100 ghost warriors, the city will not be opened." Iwata Minoru couldn't keep up with the system's speaking speed, he calmed down his thoughts slowly,

"Then, after zero o'clock, Oni Samurai will temporarily disappear until the next night. Players can rest freely during this time, isn't that right, Maruyama?"

"Well, what you said is not wrong." Maruyama Jun felt a little headache when he heard it, "I can finally rest."

After all, Iwata Minoru has some intellectual disabilities, and Maruyama Jun has been with him for so long, so he is still a little patient.

Some incompleteness of reality will also be reflected in the game.

For example, in Minoru Iwata's personal panel, his spirit attribute is 1 point lower than that of ordinary people. Normal people have 5 points, but he only has 4 points of spirit.

Not far away, Ansenlu used a bird's-eye view covering a radius of 30 meters to reconfirm that there were no ghost warriors in Tanukikoji Commercial Street, and then relieved himself and released the chess field.

The dotted lines that cut the ground of the commercial street dissipated.

At this time, the mana in the upper right corner of Ansenlu's sight was almost exhausted.

With his current mana, he can maintain the chess field for up to 10 minutes. Fortunately, the battle ended before this time.

Otherwise, if the mana is really exhausted, An Senlu may be forced by life to directly transfer to a hand-to-hand chess player to show off his "strong physique" with a height of 1.77 meters and a weight of about 60 kilograms.

An Senlu imagined the situation for a while, and secretly set a goal in his heart.

'At that time, if you don't get hacked to death by a mob, you will be successful! '

Okay
I killed 19 ghost warriors in one night, and the players in our entire instance only killed 55, of which almost two-fifths were killed by me alone.

However, where did they have the strength to kill so many.

An Senlu thought of this, and looked at Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru.

These two cowards were basically by the side OB the whole time, and they didn't even stand up from the billboard. They must have been scared stupid by the ghost warrior.

In other words, if ordinary players have this kind of strength, then what would they use to kill nearly 36 ghost warriors? Besides me, are there any other special professional players?
An Senlu is really sure that everyone has just entered the game, and those ordinary professional players, even if they are in a group, it is difficult to kill 36 ghost warriors in one night.

Thinking of this, he read a command: "Query the current number of surviving players in the instance."

The game system responded quickly.

[Current surviving players in the dungeon: 49/150 people]

"Less than a third is left."

An Senlu was not too surprised. He had already seen enough players belching farts along the way from Datong Park to Tanukikoji Commercial Street.

In fact, if they play well, they can win the game, but the psychological problems are too big, and this kind of fear is a hundred times deeper than playing horror games with VR.

The players who can survive to the present are basically human beings who stick together, have good psychological quality, and have a certain execution ability.

But even for such a group, it is impossible to kill nearly 36 ghost warriors in such a short period of time.

Besides him, there should be special professional players in this city.

"Ah, what kind of special profession will it be? If you don't come up, just kill me." An Senlu murmured, "I hope it's not some weird person, please!"

He turned his head and looked at Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru with dark brown eyes.

Jun Maruyama and Minoru Iwata trembled all over, as if looking at a big Buddha in awe, they were short of clasping their hands together and saying "Ani Tuo Buddha".

[Currently, most of the entertainment venues and hotels in Sapporo have been opened. Players need to consume 5 evolution coins no matter they want to enter any venue]

An Senlu narrowed his eyes and complained:
"Shouldn't you be so stingy, can't you let us play this city for free? Anyway, if the dungeon challenge succeeds later, the city will return to its original state, okay?"

After winning the copy, Sapporo City will return to its original state, and everything will be as if it never happened.

If you lose the copy, Sapporo will be invaded by ghost warriors and all citizens will die.

An Senlu couldn't think of the reason why it would cost 5 evolution coins to enter entertainment venues and hotels.

Obviously, the game system is trying to squeeze the players out, forcing them to fight monsters and earn evolution coins, okay?
"Forget it." He reached for his pocket, and the luggage panel popped up, "For me, 5 evolution coins are really nothing."

【Your luggage currently has the following items】

[First cell: Rotten Broken Blade*19]

[Second frame: Corrupted armor*19]

[Evolution Tokens: 190 pieces]

Killing a ghost warrior is a loot of 10 evolution coins and 190 evolution coins. It can also show that Ansenlu did kill 19 ghost warriors in the past hour.

Tanukikoji Commercial Street has a hotel.

As the capital city of Hokkaido, it is too easy to find a hotel in the urban area of ​​Sapporo. Other players should not come to this commercial street to compete with Ansenlu for this remote small hotel.

Anson Deer walked towards the hotel, invisible walls prevented him from pushing open the door, and a panel popped out.

[Pay 5 evolution coins, you can enjoy a hotel for one night, any room and items in the hotel can be used at will]

"Pay." An Senlu said, and the sound of money splashing on the ground came from his ears.

[5 evolution coins have been paid, you have 185 evolution coins left]

At this time, An Senlu turned his head and looked at Jun Maruyama and Minoru Iwata who had been hanging up in front of the advertising sign from the corner of his eye.

The three of them looked at each other like this, you looked at me, I looked at him, he looked at me, the scene was awkward for a while.

"Uh..." An Senlu looked at the two people standing straighter than the soldiers, and broke the silence:
"I'll go, you two are not disconnected, are you staying like this?"

Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru shook their heads stiffly.

"Then it can't be that the network signal is not good for you, and there is a delay in controlling the body, right? As for it, buddies?"

An Senlu tilted his head, wondering if there would really be such a dull player, just like the elementary school students he met while playing games, his every move reveals the breath of a high ping fighter.
Maruyama Jun and Iwata Minoru shook their heads again, they were shocked.

"I'll go, Maruyama, he is gentler than we imagined." Minoru Iwata still didn't dare to act rashly.

"Be careful, we can't beat even one of his chess pieces together." Maruyama Jun was sweating coldly on his back.

To be honest, they didn't expect the old chess players to speak so down-to-earth, one buddy at a time, compared with the decisive demon who killed on the chess field just now, they are simply different people.

But the more they were like this, the more frightened they were, for fear that this person might have some kind of schizophrenia.

"Oh my god. You guys are really not players, so you can't be an NPC." An Senlu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"Good job, can you send me two small missions, the ones that reward experience points, I'm just short of 100 experience points to upgrade to three, and I'm worried about not being blamed!"

(End of this chapter)