The Game of Demon Hunter

"Since we cannot make a breakthrough in this world for the time being, is it possible to circumvent this restriction on ourselves?" A high-level executive asked: "We can keep our bodies in reality. The scale of the dimensionality reduction plan is so large, few Personally..."

"Jacob, if I hear similar remarks from your mouth again, I promise you will never have the opportunity to reduce dimensionality." Charles Vann said coldly: "We initiated the dimensionality reduction plan. We may indeed There are various compelling reasons to carry out this plan, but this is undoubtedly a betrayal of the entire civilization."

"We sacrificed all that could be sacrificed, ruined all that could be buried, and failed all that could fail. In the end, the dimension reduction plan is still irreversible, but on this basis, if someone wants to be a deserter and benefit themselves, I promise, I will kill them with my own hands." Charles' eyes flashed coldly: "I am not targeting Jacob alone, but everyone present."

"Calm down Charles, here are your colleagues. They are not as unbearable as you think. Everyone here has gone through countless tests." Another senior said in a low voice: "I know, we did make a mistake. , Allowing the dimensionality reduction plan to finally appear. This is the worst mistake in Torchwood’s history, but no one wants to see this."

"And you, Jacob, maybe others may have escaped the dimensionality reduction plan, but you, we, everyone present, do you really think you might be the lucky one out of the plan?" The voice continued He opened his mouth and asked: "Think about the martyrs who want to tell the inside story. Has any of them succeeded? No, we are facing the evil **** outside the time axis. He not only represents the wisdom of darkness, but also controls the probability. , When you have this idea and put it into action, I have no doubt that you will die in an accident, perhaps a traffic accident, a vehicle that has lost control, or an electrical accident..."

Just as the voice spoke, Jacob's body suddenly slumped and lost consciousness, or to put it another way, his consciousness left the game world and went offline.

The entire conference room suddenly became quiet, and even the high-level person who had spoken before was stunned.

Ten minutes later, another high-level frosty person who went offline to investigate the situation returned to the world: "Jacob's game cabin has a leak, and he was cooked in his own game cabin."

"Obviously, Mr. Jacob not only has this idea, but also put in practical action." The senior who had spoken before shook his head: "As you can see, we have no future at all. When we see our dark destiny , It has been fixed, no one can escape, Mr. Charles can rest assured now."

"This is our retribution, and we should accept it frankly." Charles Fann remained indifferent and showed no mercy to his dead colleagues. Of course, the others present did not perform much better than him.

"Don't put yourself on the moral high ground, Charles, think about who dug out the first stone slab." Another voice appeared to express his dissatisfaction: "If you weren't that true at first, maybe our future It will be completely different."

"That slate exists objectively. Even if we don't discover it, it is still there." Charles snorted, "We shouldn't have been defeated by the cruel truth, but too many of us are too weak. ."

"Don't talk to me about the objective existence, Charles, before you dig out that **** slate, it exists like Schrödinger's cat, quiet and elegant, it doesn't cause any trouble to anyone, and no one can be sure. It's right there." The voice sneered again: "The evil **** probably buried the stone slab five thousand years ago just one second before you shoveled down the last shovel, otherwise how could it be engraved on it? Your surprised look? I can't forget your big open mouth."

Charles did not respond again. He remained silent, or he became even more silent. The entire torchwood senior faintly rejected him. He could feel it. As the first person to discover the clues left by the evil god, he I can't be 100% sure whether his comparison really affected the entire civilization process.

This scapegoat is too big, too big for him to bear it, and no one can bear it at all.

"If the Xinhuaxia people had discovered that slab, what would they have done?" Charles had asked himself countless times.

They will probably mobilize the nation’s reserves, and then use the strictest censorship standards to check which people are genetically labeled by Cthulhu, and then isolate these people, and then do all they can to resolve themselves~www.novelmtl.com~ Even if half of the citizens are paid for this, the more terrifying thing is that the citizens who have been sacrificed will not complain about it.

Charles showed a wry smile, why not them? Why are EU people? A whole half of the population's genes were marked by Cthulhu, as if silently mocking, mocking the entire human civilization.

The dimensionality reduction plan is the first order Tecchi gave to the EU people. This order is limited to the high-level Torchwood. They are unable to resist. Between obeying genetic instinct and genocide, they can only choose the former. At least this choice will not As a result, EU people became history within 48 hours.

But after the dimensionality reduction plan? If Tricky delivers more evil orders and more difficult conditions to accept, what should they do?

Charles didn't know, the whole torchwood didn't know.

Fortunately, Tanqi’s command is abstract and broad. In addition to the goal of overall dimensionality reduction, they have a lot of room for manipulation, such as uniting the church of Chenxi, placing new hopes on the Lord of Chenxi, such as making themselves angelic. To map against the pressure from chaos in the game.

However, these seemingly effective plans eventually failed due to various accidents.

Charles knew that at least half of his colleagues had been completely defeated, and now as long as a treacherous demon showed up and hooked their fingers, they would kneel on the ground and shout-longing to know, Zhifan Thirsty, only sages and strangers, not trapped, this kind of nonsense.

In fact, what Charles most did not want to understand was why Trick still kept the organization of Torchwood, and even let it play its due role, instead of announcing that the Europa Empire officially belonged to Saint Trick from now on.

Maybe, for Trick, doing this is like playing a game and opening the console, and it will lose the fun of the game?