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Chapter 11 Blue Star's Power of Faith(1/2)

Chapter 11 Blue Star’s Power of Faith

Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home

Chapter 11 Blue Star’s Power of Faith

Glory of the Djinn, at the gate of District 4 Prison.

The guards brought [Smoking Reverse Like a God] out and took off his handcuffs.

"Let's go! If you let me see you next time, huh," a guard patted the guard vest that was burned on the waist, "I will kill you on the spot!"

His tone was vicious and very imposing.

The guard looked at the smoker and saw that this man, who he thought had some problems in his mind, not only did not show any fear or regret, but was jumping up and down, as if his feet were burning on the floor, and he also had a playful smile on his face.

"Ah! See the light of day again!" The smoker openly began to dance a hip dance full of mistakes.

【Why is this? I am eating】

【My eyes are not clean anymore】

[A twisted piece of fat, but unfortunately it has a pair of eyes]

【Spicy eyes】

The smoker finished flexing his joints and hugged the middle-aged man next to him: "Hello everyone, this is my master, a technical expert."

The middle-aged man looked at the air in front of him and couldn't figure out where the camera was.

He could only agree with the guard's opinion: his new apprentice indeed had hundreds of millions of questions in his mind.

The middle-aged man looked at the air and showed an extremely embarrassed smile.

"Master," the smoker said with a smile like that of a retarded child, "Are you interested in staying temporarily on Plum Street in District 4?"



Plum Street.

The smoker leaned against the outer wall of the public toilet and posed in a pose that he thought was cool.

【Technical Expert】

[Current level: 1]

[Strength: 5, Agility: 5, Life: 8, Constitution: 5]

"Look, everyone! Aren't you envious?" He smiled mischievously.

【Yes, you are so awesome】

[Anchor, you smile like a pig out of slaughter]

[Yeah, I’m so jealous that I don’t even have a beta account]

Yan Nan said in a sultry tone: "I have found a way for you to change jobs. In the beginning, everyone didn't even have a level, they were all level zero. Only by changing jobs can you get the opportunity to upgrade."

"In short!" He knocked on the outer wall of the public toilet, "You need to find a master who is willing to teach you, that is, a transfer mentor!"

[Listening to your words is like listening to your words]

[Raise funds to purchase a game cabin, if you are interested...]

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In the live broadcast room of [Smoking Like a God in Reverse], only a handful of the more than 200,000 viewers expressed their thoughts, and most of the rest were giant icebergs below the sea level.

They are the silent majority.

The virtual reality game "Cyberpsychosis" has long attracted their attention with its advanced game production technology and 100% realism.

When they confirmed in the live broadcast room that this was not false propaganda, a kind of unabashed envy naturally emerged.

"It would be great if I could play it too."

They come from all walks of life. Many of them are tortured by real difficulties and always have the idea of ​​​​emptying their brains.

This game is truly a second world!

They are willing to let go of all the constraints of reality and experience a new world in the game.

"It would be great if I could play it too."

The special power like a spark quickly gathered into one force, passed through the world barrier, and came to Yao Luo on Sky Island.

"Huh?" He grabbed a synthetic burger, "The power of faith... Where does the power of faith come from? From... Blue Star? This is okay?"

Yao Luo turned into a data stream and sneaked into the live broadcast room of "Reverse Smoking Like a God".

The smoker is learning how to repair a specially modified motorcycle with his technical expert master.

"Master, you mean, this motorcycle can fly into the sky?" Smoker asked.

"To be precise, it's the ejection system," the technical expert master said seriously. "The jet pipe is corroded, but it doesn't matter. Just replace it. Do you want to give it a try? Turn on the lowest power."

The smoker happily rode on the motorcycle after replacing the jet pipe: "Family, I'm going to fly!"

He turned it up to maximum power.

"Hey!" The technical expert master's heart skipped a beat.

Bang!

Blue tail flames spurted out from the rear of the motorcycle.

The fat man, who was shaking his head, and his motorcycle rushed up the ramp at super fast speed, and then rushed into the sky.

The sunshine was so beautiful that even the tall buildings with the glory of the giant spirit in the distance could not stop the fat man from yearning for freedom.

He felt that he was a bird with six wings.

In that high-rise building, a female secretary who was looking out the window opened her mouth in shock.

A prompt pops up on the motorcycle panel: The ejection system energy has been exhausted.

"Brother - can - fly - ah, ah -"

The bird falls to the ground.

Boom!

The panicked citizens fled in all directions.

The smoker pulled out a protective steel pipe that was pierced into his body and stood up staggeringly.

"Ha, that's fun." He said to himself.

[Health value: 2]

A broken wheel of a motorcycle rolled to the door of the fourth branch prison of Glory of the Giant Spirit.

[Welcome to watch the anchor’s journey of seeking death]

【Again】

[Look at the host’s expression (squinting and smiling)]

[Flying Motorcycle and Fatty Anchor]

The guard whose clothes were burned raised his gun without hesitation.

"I've warned you, cyberpsycho."

He fired a shot.

Bang!

The bullet grazed the Smoker's shoulder and almost hit his head.

[Health value: 1]

The smoker runs away.

"Stop!"

Bang!

The smoker turned into an alley and plunged into the garbage.

"Where are the people?" The guard looked around, "You're lucky."

The guard left.

After a full five minutes, Smoker was sure that the guard would not come back, and then he poked his head out of the garbage.

"What is this? Broken glass bottles," he slowly crawled out, "What is this slimy thing? I...I'm going!"

Although it was full of mosaics, Smoker could still tell that it was a human corpse.

Next to this corpse, there was another one that looked like it had just cooled down.

【Ah this】

[Although it’s not very polite and I can’t see clearly, I still say: while it’s hot]
To be continued...
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