Chapter 141 The Final Chapter (1)
Chapter 141 The Final Chapter (1)
The Land of Roses, a beautiful name.
No one could have imagined that this kingdom was composed of giant flying ships, nor could anyone have imagined that the flying ships were just the exterior, and that the interiors of the flying ships were cities with unique architecture.
Roses are growing everywhere; the sight of them is a sea of red.
It's beautiful; the falling petals create a dreamlike atmosphere, making one want to indulge and lose oneself.
About two hundred people were crammed into a huge square shaped like a rose, their eyes filled with panic.
An invisible wall surrounded the square, so airtight that not even a fly could escape, let alone a person.
This group of people didn't know how they got here, nor did they know what this Rose Kingdom was, but they had all heard of the Death Game and the Bloodstained Livestream.
This is a game space created by the Time and Space Administration. This space is completely independent, and all the games inside are based on true stories. They will select people with strong desires from three thousand small worlds to participate in the games, and those who survive fifty games will have their wishes fulfilled.
Beauty, wealth, power, status, and even life itself—everything is within reach.
However, in the millions of years since the creation of the Death Game, only a handful of people have survived it.
This kind of game, which is like raising poisonous insects, offers generous rewards, but it has a terrible reputation. Anyone with a brain, especially working professionals like them, knows they shouldn't participate, because...
These games are artificially controlled and make no sense whatsoever. If someone wants you dead, you absolutely won't survive a single instance.
The crowd was noisy, but no one was shouting, because everyone was silently praying with their hands clasped together... praying that there would be no DM in this game instance!
In dungeons without DM (Disruptor), you can choose to permanently quit the game after completing it.
After all, some game instances may have minor accidents, such as accidentally getting caught up in ordinary people who did not make a wish. In this case, the instance will be abandoned and no staff will be assigned. The ordinary people who were caught up in will have their memories cleared and leave the game, regardless of whether they die or not.
However... they were disappointed.
Yan Xi wanted to kill them, so of course she wouldn't leave them any chance of survival or hope.
Welcome, players, to the Kingdom of Roses.
A clear, cold female voice boomed above the crowd, instantly drowning out the voices of the people in the square.
A woman, ethereal and otherworldly like a celestial being, stood suspended in mid-air. A light veil of smoky blue draped over her, like a lotus flower to be admired from afar, exuding mystery and elegance while carrying an air of superiority.
[I am the person in charge of this game, code name 044.]
The woman's eyes were cold, and her voice was ethereal and distant. It was clear that she didn't regard the people below as human beings at all, and there was a kind of beauty in her disregard for human life.
The Kingdom of Roses is a beautiful and dreamlike country, where the people are warm and hospitable, romantic and elegant. But one day, the country suffered a great upheaval, and their princess was imprisoned in an ancient castle.
[Warriors, you have come to this long-sealed kingdom, solely to rescue the imprisoned princess and restore the Rose Kingdom to its former glory.]
In the "Bloody Live Room," as the broadcast began, a large group of anonymous users flooded into the live room.
[Wow! Sister Lan! Number one!]
[Crawling, wriggling, picking up a flower] Sister Lan! I love you, Sister Lan!
[Ah! Beautiful Sister Lan, when will you become my wife?]
[Oh my god, the top fan is daydreaming again.]
[Oh my god, what kind of plot is this? Has this dungeon ever appeared before?]
[No way... such a short and weak introduction must have been made up by Sister Lan on the spot.]
[Ahem... Insider information: This is a new dungeon that our Lan-jie urged us to release two months ago. No one has used it yet, and the boss inside was supposedly only added today!]
[Same as above, according to rumors, these players offended Sister Lan, and this time they've come to wipe them all out.]
[So? We're just here to see how they die, right?]
[The answer above is correct]
[Speaking of which, those guys upstairs who're pretending to be DMs aren't even bothering to put on an act anymore, are they?]
[What are you saying upstairs? How can you talk like that?]
[Xiao Zhang, go check his ID. Next time he opens a new game, have someone give him special attention.]
[Please stop, bro, I was wrong! (Kneeling and begging for forgiveness - jpg)]
......
The woman glanced sideways at the live stream chat, her eye twitching slightly, and continued calmly: "Your mission is to find the princess in the castle. Play the game properly, don't cause trouble, don't cheat, and play healthily."
After saying that, she rubbed her fingertips together, feeling she had nothing more to say, so she impatiently waved her hand, "That's it, the game begins now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the invisible wall surrounding everyone disappeared with a "poof," as if it had deflated.
The woman didn't even glance at the crowd again before disappearing.
Leaving behind a group of people who were still completely confused
[Case solved, it was all made up on the spot]
[I can see that. She doesn't even follow the rules and just slacks off. She's really... I'm so upset.]
[Happy, Sister Lan is putting on a very new kind of rotten show.]
The viewers in the live stream watched as a group of people below looked at each other blankly, their eyes revealing their stupidity, and a burst of laughter swept through the room.
Not far from the square, in a two-story building, Mo Xinglan sat leaning against the railing, a slightly indifferent smile on her beautiful face. The next second, however, her expression turned worried as she asked uncertainly, "Gou Dan, this little lousy notebook... they can get over in fifty minutes, right?"
A palm-sized doll with rabbit ears sat on her shoulder, its green Lolita dress and golden hair making its three-headed figure even more adorable.
"How would I know? But I've removed all the obstacles I could, so there's nothing time-consuming besides running around the map."
"Even if they're terrible... they can't... they can't possibly not even finish in fifty minutes... right?"
Stopping her increasingly hesitant voice, Mo Xinglan's lips twitched slightly, and she said helplessly, "Keep an eye on the time. If they don't arrive in fifty minutes... teleport them all over. It would be troublesome if any of them were still alive."
......
Over there, life is peaceful but filled with anxiety; over here... people are going crazy!
Who the hell has a rose that can suddenly shoot up several meters high, grow a huge mouth full of fangs, and swallow people whole?!
Whose house is this?!
The story begins two minutes earlier.
Yan Siqi, this girl has always been arrogant and self-important. She didn't team up with anyone. While letting her system contact the outside world, she searched everywhere.
She searched the wall twice but found nothing. A surge of anger rose within her, and in frustration, she kicked a rose growing by the wall. Not content with just kicking it, she then trampled the flower several times after knocking it down.
Yan Siqi was angry because her grand plan was about to be completed, but she was trapped in this stupid game and unable to make any contributions. As a result, she had no chance to climb the ranks, which was undoubtedly a devastating blow to a self-proclaimed ambitious person.
The change came so suddenly.
A flash of red light appeared on the crushed rose, and it instantly swelled into a giant rose three meters tall, with its heart revealing a mouthful of one-meter-long fangs.
Yan Siqi was startled by this sudden turn of events, her face contorted in shock, but in the next second, she was headbutted and swallowed whole by the giant rose.
The rose let out a burp, shook its head, and then shrank back to the size of a fist, contentedly retreating back to the wall.
The petals, which had been crushed beyond recognition, instantly recovered and even became more beautiful than before.
It shook its leaves: Delicious!
The rose bushes next to it: I'm so envious~ They haven't even bloomed yet~
Those who witnessed this tragedy and those who were also swallowed up: !!
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Mo Xinglan is the fourth child~ They thought the previous fourth child's name didn't sound good, so they changed it.
Mo Xinglan is a volatile immortal who has been banished to the mortal realm. Her hands are stained with countless dropes of blood, yet she never kills. When she travels, she habitually adopts the persona of an immortal woman.
I like eating desserts, have a habit of slacking off, and my current position is the direct person in charge of the "Death Game". I occasionally go live as a slacker DM.
Yes, that's the kind of DM that doesn't even bother explaining the rules, just fully enjoying the fun of watching a live show!
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