Chapter 90. Who Cares, I'm Feeling Good
"What are you doing? You're going to get my pay deducted!" Sharon exclaid.
Seeing the big shots of this shop approaching, she nervously pulled Char's arm.
"What do you an by deducting your salary? I'll double your pay."
Char smiled and stood up to welco him.
There were two people in front of him. One had a hanging window on his head, but his expression was dull and his eyes were dull.
On the other hand, there was curiosity and fear in their eyes, but there was also an eagerness to watch the show.
Logically speaking, this group of nobles should be the main characters of Ravesland, while the androids who were threatened by the survival points, struggling to survive in the flood of survival points, and being crushed into pieces if they were not careful should be the NPCs.
However, in Char's eyes, the two identities were reversed.
"What exactly do you want to do by following ?"
The one leading them was Joe.
He glared at Char coldly and shouted.
It was unspeakable disharmony.
Char did not stay idle either. He pulled out the Fire of Origin and said in his heart,
"goddess, pay attention to what's going to happen next..."
Char lunged forward and pierced Joe's body with his sword, causing blood to splatter.
Before the androids in security uniforms around them could react, Joe was already lying in a pool of blood.
"What are you doing!"
They finally ca to their senses, and three muscular androids that were more than two ters tall pounced onto Char in a circle, each respectively holding two Taser batons and a gun.
Almost at the sa ti, Char activated "shadow phase" and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the man with the gun.
His hand touched the man's back lightly, and the man disappeared.
The other two stick-wielding n did not stop in ti, but they were shocked by the scene and wanted to retreat. However, Char pounced on them without rcy, so the two of them had no choice but to swing their sticks.
Unfortunately, before the stick could touch him, it lost control and fell to the ground with a "plop."
In the blink of an eye, the three security guards had disappeared.
In terms of speed and reaction speed, they were probably around the level of a level 30 player, but they were equipped with such exaggerated weapons...
Char was also a little scared.
If he was electrocuted, he would probably die.
Seeing that their combat power was being controlled, the remaining 'nobles' fell silent.
Or rather, they didn't even 'respond' to the situation.
In addition, all of them were expressionless, so the scene seed a little strange.
What was even stranger was Joe, who was lying in a pool of blood, because the survival points above his head were decreasing!
Countless blue dots of light floated out of the window and entered his body, starting to repair Joe.
The wound stopped bleeding, healed, scabbed and fell off. Even the clothes that had a hole in them were fixed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Other than so blood stains on his body, Joe stood up as if nothing had happened.
"Did you see clearly, goddess?"
Char asked.
Ever since ssiah ca to Ravesland, she had not been very active. Now, she was even more silent.
"They are... It's a player." She said.
"As expected..."
Char heaved a sigh of relief.
The stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
He felt that he was only one step away from the truth. One of his hands was already on the door, and with a slight push, the truth would be completely presented before his eyes.
Ravesland, which had the sa amount of energy as the Court of the Holy tree, had actually given birth to such a player-like creature...
As ssiah had said before, the players were essentially 'dead' because the Holy Spirits could not create life and give birth to souls. They could only create the most common 'containers' and pour the players from earth into them as pilots.
The so-called life and death of a player was just a physical body that was destroyed and then reconstructed. It did not hurt the foundation, so this kind of imitation of God's chosen one could have an infinite chance to get up on the spot.
The nobles in front of Char were exactly the sa as the players.
At the very least, the carrier was the sa.
In fact, it was not right to say that they were alive.
The players were at least a simple combination of flesh and soul, but they might not even have a soul at all, only simple thoughts and chanical responses.
On the contrary, Bionic talents were more like real people.
Seeing that Joe was getting up again, Char quickly went up to stop him.
"Do you still rember ?"
He wagged his finger in front of Joe, who kept a straight face. "Don't disturb , man. I'm busy with work."
This line was the sa as the one he had seen on the street. Even the tone was the sa.
Char stared at the almost empty survival points on top of this guy's head and seed to have understood sothing.
"Interesting ..."
He tied Joe to a pillar and walked to the bound manager.
"Where's the survival point?" He asked.
The manager did not answer.
Char thought for a mont, then turned to ask Sharon, "Has your shop been robbed before?"
Sharon shook her head.
"The bar opposite was robbed... No, they'll be robbed once a month."
"What do robbers usually shout?"
"It seems to be... Bang! Bang! Two shots were fired, and then "everyone on the ground". "
"I understand."
Char took out the gun that he had just put away and fired two shots at the ceiling, and hia mana was reduced by more than half.
He imdiately shouted, "Everyone, get on the ground!"
The manager in front of him seed to have been activated by a key. He imdiately curled up on the ground and was extrely cooperative.
"It's really a trigger-type NPC."
Char's mouth twitched.
He didn't even need to think with his feet to know what to say next.
"Tell , where did you hide your money?"
He pointed the gun at the manager's chin and asked.
"It's there! Don't kill !"
The manager's reaction was also very cooperative.
He pointed in a direction and Char walked over. He found a barely distinguishable crack in the wall and used the holy sword to pry it open. Seeing that it was a safe that he would not be able to handle with his intelligence, he decided to use the sa trick and kept it.
Clang!
A huge blue cube in the safe fell to the ground with a clang.
One of its corners was knocked off, and it quickly vaporized and scattered into the air. It was as if the compressed survival point had been released again.
Char hugged the cube that was missing a little bit and watched as it shrunk at a visible rate. At the sa ti, his Survival points were increasing rapidly!
Other people were accumulating a little, but he was rising very fast!
One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand ...
In the blink of an eye, it had reached 220000!
"Although I don't know what it's used for, who cares? I'm feeling great!"
Char walked up to Joe and gave him a handful of survival points.
The guy who was still shouting "I'm busy with work" imdiately changed his lines.
"Ha, I'm finally done. I need to go and relax."
Char untied him and watched as Joe walked to the elevator.
Needless to say, according to Sharon, he was going to the casino next.
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