Cultural Invasion In Different World - Chapter 976

[Chapter 991 Assimilation]

The gunshots continued.

Anger leaned on the back of the wooden box and began to look at the inscription rifle thrown by the player.

It had heard of the weapon, called the gun, from the intelligence shared by Hate, which also praised the human invention of this weapon that would make warfare more brutal in the future.

Anger didn’t expect that he would come into contact with this thing in the conscious space, and… the gun in its hand is much higher than that used by human beings in reality.

The way to use it should be…

Anger learned to hold this rifle based on the experience of his own clone being torn to shreds by bullets before.

It fumbled for a while where the rifle’s handshake was, found the trigger and pulled it lightly.

Flames spewed from the muzzle, and the shot hit the wall in front of Fury, leaving a series of bullet marks on the wall.

“The effect of the smoke bombs is about to disappear! Do you still have smoke bombs?”

The player was making his character change the magazine of the pistol, and the anger of regaining the weapon could no longer bear the chatter of this player, and his own mind. The voice in the middle, firstly aimed the muzzle at the player beside him.

Anger pulled the trigger again, and three consecutive bullets were fired directly, but it found that the person beside him was completely unscathed.

Why?

Anger once again fired several shots at the person beside him, but the character beside him was not damaged in any way.

“He… they’re coming! My pistol seems to be out of bullets.” The

player didn’t notice that the anger was aimed at himself.

Anger let out a cry that was close to madness. It stood up directly in front of the wooden box, raised the gun in its hand, and pressed the trigger on the attacker on the other side of the wooden box.

The bullets poured out of this round of strafing directly hit an attacker’s character, and the anger watched as scarlet blood appeared on the character’s head, and then fell to the ground.

Just… easily killed a human?

No, those are aggregates of energy,

not human.

Anger was shocked by the power of the rifle in his hand when a bullet slid over the shoulder of the character it controlled.

Blood spilled from its character’s shoulder, and the angry character fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The sequence of inscriptions originally left inside this humanoid energy body played a role… According to the game, the angry character’s blood value has returned to zero and has become a dead form!

“Damn! Don’t try to imprison me in this way!”

Angrily, he used his own energy branch to modify the inscription inside the aggregate, but the effect was minimal.

At this moment, anger heard footsteps again.

The characters on the attacking side were approaching here, and at this moment, anger felt an emotion called despair growing inside.

The irony is that these despairing emotions even allowed it… to draw some useful energy.

As long as those attacking characters fired a few more shots at it as it fell to the ground, it would completely disappear from this world.

But no…

The scenery in front of the anger suddenly changed, and the sense of weightlessness suddenly swept it. Because of this sudden weightlessness, it lost its balance and sat down on the ground. It looked around… The defending characters who had died before had all been lost. resurrection.

As if nothing had happened, these characters bought a brand new firearm and left quickly.

“We are the offense in this round… Huh? Don’t you buy a gun?”

The player who had been pestering it before came over again, and Anger understood what happened based on the information reconstructed in his character’s body.

Its role was reborn.

Second game?

Angrily staring at the distant ‘teammates’, he suddenly understood the rules of this consciousness space.

It should have found a place to hide now, and then converted the energy in the character’s body.

Anger thinks the same way, but just a few steps out of its own character, a bullet hits Anger’s body.

The enemy has come behind it.

An inscription rifle appeared in angry hands.

“None of you will survive this time.”

Anger reloaded the inscription gun in her hand. When she held the objects made of the power of faith again, she no longer felt the same rejection as before.

The messy voices in his mind all disappeared, and the anger was stunned at this moment, it has not completely converted the power of belief in the body.

Anger raised the hand of his character and summoned his own body, which was the part of the gray fog.

As a result, what emerged from its hands was not a gray mist, but a light gray and white mist, with a little golden color mixed in it.

…………

Joe Xiu pressed the key on the keyboard and defected to the enemy’s camp, because three rounds have passed, and the character incarnated by anger was killed by Joe Xiu several times, but it still exists here. .

Shiratori told Joshua some… interesting news.

That is ‘Messenger is gradually being assimilated by the World Tree.

‘

After Josh betrayed the attacking side’s faction, he found the role of anger.

“Brother? Do you want to continue?”

Joshua turned to look at Noggs sitting next to him. This was Noggs’ fifth game. He still seemed to believe that using the inscription gun in the game could eliminate anger.

Since Joshua pointed out who Rage is, Noggs has been staring at Rage to kill…

Now that Noggs has learned to use a sniper rifle, during Joshua’s answer to him, Noggs accurately gave the role of Rage to the host of Rage. Knocked to the ground.

“Why don’t you continue?”

Noggs asked as he controlled his character and approached the rage that fell to the ground.

“Uh… the thing is, it’s gradually being eroded by the power of faith,” Joshua explained.

“And then?” When Noggs came to Fury, it was cursing Noggs loudly, and kept repeating the words that the next round would definitely kill you.

“Then it may gradually change from being a servant of the Outer Worlds, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com to… a servant of the World Tree.” Joshua

kept crouching and standing beside the angry corpse.

Although anger still retains the memory of past hatred, the composition of its body is more the power of faith than the gray fog.

“You want me to let it go?” Noggs saw Joshua’s thoughts.

“This is your prey, brother… I can’t decide. If you want to destroy it, I can do it for you.” Joshua was not very interested in this messenger.

“Do you have a way to imprison it?”

When Noggs was talking to Joshua, he didn’t put down the operation at hand, and killed an enemy with the sniper rifle in his hand.

“Captivity? I think it should be fine,” Joshua said.

“Build me a cage to hold it in, and tell me how to torture it.” Noggs said, staring at the screen. “I have a few questions to ask it.”

[End of this Chapter]