Chapter seven hundred and ninety sixth fun is the most important
After Shuji Tsushima killed the players who came to inquire about the situation, he stepped over the corpses and walked towards everyone's position on the team map.
And the five green dots on the map that represented his companions were also moving towards him.
One small green dot and five small green dots running in both directions.
It seems to be very close, but...
Once you zoom in on the map, you will find that the six people are very far apart.
It was so far away that Tsujima Shuji walked for three whole days while running in both directions before finally meeting up with the other five people.
The other five people also walked for three whole days.
The first thing the six people said after meeting was not a greeting, but——
"You met a lot of players on the road, right?" Bronx asked very familiarly.
"Indeed." The young man with white hair and one eye, wearing a mask and looking at the lone ranger with a complicated story, nodded.
There are those who are well-intentioned but wary, and there are those who are malicious.
He who was kind-hearted and wary didn't pay much attention to him, but who had malicious intentions didn't let anyone go.
Kill every one you meet.
"Didn't you encounter a lot of them too?" Tsushima Shuji said.
The number of kills at the back of the team doesn't only increase when he kills people.
When he didn't meet any players, the numbers were also rising.
It was obvious that five other people had killed him.
"I originally owned a motorcycle, but then they said that riding a motorcycle was too noisy and would attract other players, so I blew up the motorcycle that I had finally repaired. As a result..." Bronx looked a little weak.
, and also a little depressed.
"As a result, even if you don't ride a motorcycle, you will still encounter other players. If you ride a motorcycle, other players will not take the initiative to attack because they can't catch up." Bourbon said jokingly with a smile that had nothing to do with him.
.
There was only one motorcycle, from the Bronx, and it had nothing to do with him.
"Find a place to rest." Wei Que looked at his physical strength and suggested.
There is not only hunger value, but also physical strength value, and physical strength value is generated based on one's body data. In other words, in reality, you are a useless person who can only run eight hundred meters. In the game, you cannot become an eight-hundred-meter runner.
The boss of a thousand meters.
It's the complete opposite of Sword Art Online, and it's truly outrageous.
Because there are no disabled players in the Life Zone.
Sword Art Online has.
All Sword Art Online players have the same starting point, and all initial data are basically the same, except for talent data.
As long as the level increases, the data will also increase.
Even if you are a loser who can't breathe even when climbing one floor, in Sword Art Online you can become a master who can climb ninety-nine floors in one breath without changing his expression.
A normal person's physical strength is eighty to one hundred.
Those with better physical fitness are around 120 to 130.
There are about one hundred and fifty professional fitness instructors.
For soldiers and the like, the number is between 180 and 200.
Among Finch and others, Bronx has the lowest statistics, with a physical strength of one thousand and one.
Negroni's physical strength is worth one thousand and two.
As an intelligence expert, Bourbon's physical strength is almost the same as Negroni's, also at one thousand and two.
As a sniper, Scotland's physical strength is higher than that of Bourbon. After all, being a sniper requires a strong body, the ability to carry a sniper with one hand, and the ability to withstand the recoil, so Scotland's physical strength is one thousand three.
As a boxing champion, Farrow is the tallest among the five, with a thousand and four.
This is the difference.
Even if they had to travel for three days, something that would kill an ordinary player from exhaustion would only cause them to lose a hundred physical points each.
Just by relying on their physical strength, they can kill other players.
Although Bourbon was very unconvinced by this physical value data, he couldn't make the game change the data.
As the six people talked, they suddenly dispersed and walked towards different buildings around them.
They didn't say much to each other.
Ten minutes later, the six people gathered in scattered places again.
Everyone is carrying a box of supplies.
Food, drink, weapons and medicine.
They smiled tacitly at each other and walked towards one of the houses.
"This house is relatively well maintained, and six people won't be crowded..." Scotland said while fanning himself.
It's well preserved, but there's still a lot of dust.
Scotland rolled up the carpet and threw it aside, and the others also took away things like sofa covers.
There are still bloodstains on it from the past.
After losing things like carpets, the room instantly became much cleaner.
Because all the dirt is on the carpet, but the ground under the carpet is protected and clean.
Everyone didn't care and sat on the ground casually.
Some sit cross-legged or sit with their knees bent, but no one takes it seriously.
"You have to save bullets, otherwise it will be very troublesome to find them." Bronx said helplessly filling his magazine with bullets.
In order to save bullets, he doesn't even need a gun. Most of the time he uses repair tools, such as wrenches.
"It's much more difficult to find bullets yourself than to apply for bullet quotas from an organization." Wei Que also sighed with emotion.
In the past, when they ran out of bullets, they would apply to the organization, and someone would naturally send them bullets.
Now that they are gone, I have to go door to door to find them.
Or you may not be able to find bullets that meet their requirements by looking through the players they killed.
"But speaking of which, I remember Kaa didn't look like this..." Bronx said suddenly.
Of course he and Negroni had met Kaa.
On the day they woke up from the laboratory in Chablis.
The black-haired boy sat casually on Chablis' experimental table, looking at them as if he were looking at a stone or an ordinary object.
But she looks very similar to Finch, so she has the potential to be a pretty girl.
Also a little curly.
The Bronx once suspected that the other party was Finch's biological brother.
However, under Wei Que's horrified rebuttal, this suspicion was dismissed.
"After all, it is a game. Of course, the game cannot be used in its original form, and..." The young man who faced Kaneki Ken's ID and appearance shook his head.
"Although I prefer my own appearance, I can't use my original appearance now."
He pulled out a photo, enlarged it, and projected it in the air for others to see.
In the photo, in the middle of the dilapidated ruins, a young man locked in a birdcage looks calm and gloomy.
Just like a game CG, you can imagine a whole story just by looking at the picture.
For example, a prince loses his country and becomes a caged bird...
The prince whose country was destroyed is waiting to be rescued.
"How about it? I just have to be a weak prince waiting for a hero to save me." Tsushima Shuji said in a confident tone.
I don't feel at all that waiting to be rescued is something to be ashamed of.
"...Why didn't the prince break the cage and come out by himself?" Scotland asked with a smile on his face.
You have to break free from the constraints yourself.
"Because that would not be fun. If the prince breaks the cage and the prince kills the enemy, then the hero will have no role." Tsushima Shuji said matter-of-factly.