2022-06-23 16:08:37On the huge screen, a bloodshot red text appeared.
[Seven great sins, so-called great sins. Before Breaking Dawn Finally, you have to clean it up.]
[You have two options: to be judged or to be a human being judge a person.]
"Everyone here has chosen to be the destroyer judge. To become a judge, to take the status of a noble judge, it is necessary to be appointed to clean up all one's dirty work."
[If you succeed in the 7th round, you will be able to achieve your best. The High Judge.]
"After clearing all the sins, the Judgment will receive them. The privileges are exclusive to the judge because the judge has been completely purged. The pure substance, from now on, is no longer bound by the body of players, so you can choose to be an NPC or simply leave the game forever."
One of the crowd raised his hand: "Let me ask you!"
The fat rabbit stopped.
He timidly asked: "It means I'm the only one who needs it. Will the Judge go away from home?"
"Not only can I go home, but more than that," - Said the fat rabbit. - “You can become a transcendent being."
"To be transcendent?"
The fat rabbit replied: "Yes, it is. It's beyond the realm of possibility. The common sense of small creatures here. A noble being in the human body, great Justice."
Another raised his hand and asked: "Excuse me!"
The fat rabbit gave an invitation to speak.
He points to the central circle in which he is placed: "Why are they sitting on the throne?"
Exclaimed the same luxury. The hall was silent in an instant a loud and small voice.
The old group of players stood in small circles on the smart side. There was a rattling sound, too.
In a place where all the players can't see, there's one screen. It's a huge picture of the hall. It's full of red comments. Furthermore, it's full of text. I'm running around in the lower half of the screen.
[Newbie is a newbie.]
[Did he just point his finger at Count Michell? Are you respectful? How dare he!]
[How dare you point your finger at my mermaid goddess! Goddess, I love you!]
[Beatrix doesn't even care about that guy. He's busy talking. I've had a problem with Bridget.]
[I'm not asking you to send me two pictures...]
[Mr. Bridget is as beautiful as the last time I saw his Majesty, my lord.]
The comments kept going crazy. On the screen.
[Please kneel and lick Mr. Bridget.]
[That's a good one. It's mine from now on. Please kneel. I want Beatrix!]
[Why are they so pretty after a lot of time? [When will they come to get together?]
[Shut up! How many are you planning? Like my husband?]
[We haven't even started the first round yet. Let's save some money. My friend! It's been a while since I've seen a newbie, and I'm suddenly feeling strange, hehe.]
[I know everyone goes up from Newbie, but every time I see Newbie, I don't know why I keep getting angry. Am I too mean?]
[He knows he's good]
[If you're stupid, don't hate all the newbies, man people. Not only Newbies but also old people who talk often hate to see their graves.]
[Why didn't anyone say anything about Bridget touching the umbrella? What's wrong with your waist?]
[Sighs… Me, me! Unfortunately, I didn't know because it was a full shot. That's what you two said, but Bridget was so close to me.]
This time, rather than discussing the death of a man, Those people turned to Phedra Henry and Bridget George. They're watching Phedra and Bridget.
[Who's No.1 x Newbie?]
[Let's go, man, let's go! To get a paddle.]
[They're not afraid of falling on one foot. No.1 x No.3 is the truth.]
[My OTP is so real]
[Ha, ha, ha, No. 1 and No. 3 are overwhelming!
[Beatrix's harems are less delusional and fighting. Can you help me? Your Beatrix is the only one who's been flirting with Mr. Bridget all day. It's hard. Blame, what's wrong with you?]
[What are you talking about?]
[Why are you drilling people's boats? What are you going to do?]
And this time it turned into an OTP fight.
[Don't fight. Are you going to fight here or what?]
[I'm telling you! Do you want a 3P paddle? People forget when it's time. Did Beatrix call me - you and me newbie? I swear, my ears melted!]
[Remembering, he stopped by his ears and kissed the members. I know!]
[They're so salty...]
As the noise of the crowd grew louder and louder, the new group all had the same question about the seven splendid kings.
The rabbit cleared his voice and signaled the whole hall to be quiet, saying: "As you can see, all the players are there. He has the same status, except for the seven special players, who are called the Seven Thrones above, and these seven players are called the Seven Thrones, the Pride Crimes, the Angry Crimes, the Greed Crimes, the Lazy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, the Greedy Crimes, and the Ending Crimes. Players will be judged on whether they are qualified to sit in seven special chairs. That is, the owner of the chair can change. The final result will be based on the evaluation of the system and the seven princes."
"Seven princes?"
The rabbit nodded, saying: "The seven sinners are protected by the seven princes of Hell. Before the round is over. First, seven will get hints from seven of their sins."
We didn't make an appointment and looked at the empty No. 2 chair together.
Getting a hint means that the survival rate in the round will increase.
When a new person hears a hint, it explodes, and the old person's eyes turn red.
The hall was quiet again.
"With the first option, if the Judge decides to stay as an NPC, he will receive a design opportunity. The world in the game designed by the Judge himself will be based on the SSR difficulty level, which is a privilege for judges, whether it's extremely easy or hellish, to be judged by the SSR, and at the same time, the Judge will be the master of the world designed by him. The player enters the world and asks the Judge to play the role of a judge, and the rest is under the jurisdiction of the Judge. In addition, after each round is over, the system will give a reward equivalent to the judge's dedication."
"As a second option, the Judge will leave the game forever, completely free, but will not receive it. Because after the judge returns to the real world, the system can't guarantee whether the judge can keep his innocence in the mudflats or be tarnished again? Only if he exists in the game world, can the judge trust him to keep his innocence, eternal cleanliness."
The screen was split in half, and one side was radiating a spectacular halo.
[Successful: With the grace of being the Judge of the Great Fire, we have the opportunity to design the ring to create the world, become a righteous judge who will judge the souls of sinful souls on the Last Judgment Day, banish them to the Mount of Hell forever.]
On the other side was pitch black, the red letters stood out as if they were written with blood, and they could hear something ringing, a cry was ringing.
[Failed: Judged.]
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