Creating a Virtual World - Chapter222

Mo Shigui was sitting in the lounge of the Vivacious Nuclear Team.

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit gloomy … After all, they had just lost a match.

Moreover, it was the kind of heaven-defying comeback where they won two matches and were defeated three times in a row. This kind of comeback made the winner feel good, but the loser's mentality was completely broken.

As the coach of the team, Mo Shigui's mentality was also broken. He didn't understand what kind of person Zhao Mingwei was at all.

Logically speaking, Zhao Mingwei had reached the age of 25 and his overall condition had declined. The team didn't use him as a starter anymore, but as soon as he went on the field, it was as if the entire team had been enchanted with Bloodlust and instantly destroyed their guild.

In any case, Zhao Mingwei had once again become the hero who saved the world. He was the absolute demon king in China's e-sports circle. No one could shake his throne as the most popular professional player.

As Zhao Mingwei's old friend, Mo Shigui was actually quite gratified. However, when Mo Shigui saw Zhao Mingwei say "I want to retire" during the interview, he really stood up from his seat.

What did it mean to destroy one's own future?

This was destroying one's own future!

If Master Xiao's legendary instinct continued, even Mo Shigui, as his opponent, felt that it was a pity.

"This is too much of a bully," Black Pot Cooked Meat said quietly.

Mo Shigui didn't know how to answer Black Pot Cooked Meat. At this moment, his phone received a text message from Fluffy Rabbit … 'The Flesh Resonance Curse in the stronghold has broken out!

The NPCs have all become Lord-tier monsters … There are six Lord-tier monsters in the stronghold at once. Leader, we can't handle it! '

"What's wrong?"

Black Pot Cooked Meat noticed the change in Mo Shigui's expression. Mo Shigui had initially tried to encourage his defeated teammates, but now even Mo Shigui's expression was frighteningly dark.

"The Flesh Resonance Curse has broken out. There are now six Lord-tier monsters in the stronghold," Mo Shigui lowered his voice and said to Black Pot Cooked Meat.

He didn't want the other team members in the lounge to hear … especially since the boss behind the scenes of Pulsating Nucleus was also sitting on the sofa in the lounge.

Director Yin's original name was Lv Yinling. It sounded like a girl's name, but he was a bodybuilding straight man in reality … But now, Director Yin was sprawled out on the sofa like Ge You, staring blankly at Zhao Mingwei's victory speech.

If Mo Shigui remembered correctly, when the Leaping Nuclear Guild won the first two rounds, Mr. Yin was so excited that he almost jumped up from the sofa. Right now, he looked like a fish that was so salty that it was starting to smell.

Now, when Mo Shigui saw Boss Yin, guilt, guilt, and a series of other emotions welled up.

He was also thinking … If the pro players who had been playing Holy Ghost during this period of time hadn't been playing Holy Ghost, would they have been able to win the World Championships?

"Old Song, you still dare to mention the Holy Spirit?"

Black Wok Meat's voice was also very low, afraid that if Director Yin heard it, he would fire Mo Shigui.

He seemed to have attributed the loss of the Leaping Nuclear Guild to him playing Holy Ghost like crazy during this period of time.

"If something happens to your stronghold, go online and take a look."

Director Yin, who was lying paralyzed on the sofa, suddenly spoke. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling, not even looking at Mo Shigui.

"Boss Yin, did you hear that?

We were just saying. "

Black Wok Meat was so scared that his whole body tensed up. Now that they had just lost the match, they didn't even have time to throw the blame to each other, but Black Wok Meat decided to take the blame himself.

"It's not that you guys are too weak in this match, it's that Master Xiao … He … He's unreasonable. We lost to The Sovereign Descends in Dispute, so we shouldn't lose in Holy Ghost as well, right?" Director Yin said again.

He was different from those players who purely invested in building clubs in the esports circle. He himself was a gaming enthusiast, which was why he invested in this club. That was why he saw this match more clearly than the bystanders. It wasn't that his own guild was weak, but that the enemy had Master Xiao.

"But there isn't any VR equipment in the arena."

Black Wok Meat didn't expect his boss to be so … generous, or perhaps it was better to say that he didn't care about past grudges. If it were any other boss, they would definitely give him a good scolding.

"Yes, there is a VR experience hall below the arena. There seems to be twenty of the latest VR equipment in there," another professional player in the team said.

"But it's almost time for the Intercontinental Tournament."

Mo Shigui used his cold voice to stop his restless team members. "We are going to go on stage in a while. If you go out now … you'll break the rules!"

"There will be advertising time, post-match interviews, and the Intercontinental Tournament broadcast. It'll take about half an hour. You guys just have to come back within half an hour … You guys, Freya, are all pretty. If you're disfigured, it'll mess with everyone's mentality."

Director Yin's gaze was fixed on the ceiling. Mo Shigui didn't know what he was thinking.

"Then … we're leaving?"

Black Wok Meat had already placed his hand on the doorknob of the lounge. Director Yin waved his hand, indicating for them to hurry up and leave, disappearing from his sight.

At this moment, Black Wok Meat nodded at Mo Shigui, turned the doorknob, and walked out. Mo Shigui didn't refuse. He followed his team members to the corridor outside the lounge.

But in the corridor, Mo Shigui met a familiar person … Remnant Heart.

Remnant Heart was very short in reality. He was only 1.67 meters tall and had a baby face. He looked like a middle school student, but in reality, he was already over twenty years old.

After he retired from the Abyss Shrine in reality, he became a logistics manager. Because of the Intercontinental Tournament's departure ceremony, the members of the Abyss Shrine, Cola Mania, Sovereign Descent, and Jumping Nucleus were all in this arena.

"Old Song, you're also going to the toilet?" Remnant Heart scratched his head and asked tentatively.

Mo Shigui didn't answer Remnant Heart. He just nodded lightly … and then walked out of the arena.

But before he took a few steps, Black Wok Meat, who was running in front, shouted …

"Oh my god!

Old Song, hurry up!

Those bastards from Cola Mania are running! "

"…"

Mo Shigui threw his identity card behind him and ran down the corridor in a suit.

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!

Old Song, you're not being kind! "

Remnant Heart took two seconds to react. He also started running to catch up to Mo Shigui … but in reality, Mo Shigui was 1.8 meters tall. Remnant Heart's short legs couldn't keep up with Mo Shigui at all. He could only watch helplessly as Mo Shigui left him far behind.

"Guild leader?

Should we snatch the machine first? "The other members of the Abyss Shrine also reacted. They quickly ran to Remnant Heart's side and asked.

"Snatch!

We have to … snatch it … hurry!

Otherwise, our stronghold will be destroyed! "

Remnant Heart panted as he commanded his team members. Under the dumbfounded gaze of the surrounding staff, the four professional team members swarmed to the VR experience hall in the lower level of the arena.

"Get off!

All of you, get off!

I'll give 500 yuan to whoever gets off!

This place has been reserved by Cola Mania! "Air Bubble took the lead and shouted at the passersby who were playing in the VR experience hall.

But it was useless … The players from the other guilds didn't care about this. After snatching an empty machine, they hurriedly put on the VR control equipment and logged into the game.