Chapter 288
Chapter 288 12 Game Boards
The deepest part of the Primordial World Abyss had always been Wen Kunxiang who used an illusory shadow as his body.
At this time, he deliberately spent some energy, condensing his former body in this abyss full of darkness and despair.
Along with the body, there are 12 monopoly chessboards, a few dice, and a few very beautiful dolls.
“This real-life monopoly game that appeared in my hands is really good, monsters, humans and existences in between.”
There are really 12 monopoly boards like miniature cities, and each board has three different characters.
These characters are people, monsters, and unknown existences between people and monsters. These are the protagonists of the game.
A certain character on a certain chessboard is exactly the same as Mo Xiaobei, and that character represents the unknown existence between humans and monsters.
“I used to like games, and now I still like games. It’s just that I used to have fun only in the rules of the game, and now I am making the rules of the game.”
Wen Kunxiang lightly swiped one of the 12 chessboards, and that chessboard quickly changed.
The original benefit, a relatively smooth and safe section of road, has been replaced by a trap with many dangers.
The town that was replaced was of course the city where Mo Xiaobei was located, and it was also close to the city where Wen Kunxiang was once.
It’s just that a safe road has been replaced by a dangerous trap. It is not Mo Xiaobei who has won such an honor.
But it was also a person Wen Kunxiang was fairly familiar with, and that person’s name was Dong Tianbao.
“Although it is slightly unfair for me to do this at this time, I just don’t want my good bead to fall on a guy like you.”
Wen Kunxiang has done such a simple act of adding a blockage many times, in order to let Dong Tianbao hone it well.
As for the reason? It’s simple to say, but it’s actually very ridiculous, because of the very simple two words-hate.
I hate the high-sounding words that this guy often says, the false ideals that he often says.
These things weren’t a big problem, and in this peaceful society, these things are nothing.
But the problem is that Wen Kunxiang hates this kind of thing, because he hates it, so Wen Kunxiang is willing to add a bit of “fun” to Dong Tianbao’s game process.
“Killing, raising Gu, only the strongest person or monster is qualified to see here without being completely crazy.”
The only reason for Wen Kunxiang to play this game is to cultivate a person or monster with strong enough spirit in a short period of time.
In the previous experiment, Wen Kunxiang was confirmed that those people could not meet own requirements at that time.
Whether it’s a human or a monster, the relatively fragile spirit can’t look directly at the void that takes them to Xintiandi.
So Wen Kunxiang wanted to realize that the spirit at the beginning could not reach the standard, so let them experience more things.
“Right? To prove that I am not a pure evil god, finally give them a chance to make a wish! A chance to revive everyone.”
Thinking of a certain person who had lived in the original world after all, Wen Kunxiang thought about these things he was doing now.
Wen Kunxiang suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what he was doing right now, so he thought about making up for it.
Then I added and added a little bit of the reward of the last person, besides being able to see the new world that I brought to them.
In the end, the one who stays at the end can also get a wish. This wish can be anything, and of course it can be the resurrection of all the people in this city.
“I just don’t know someone would give up their own desire for these people? I’m really interested! What do you think?”
After adding a wish to the final reward, Wen Kunxiang leaned down and began to say this to those areas of the 12 game towns.
The abyss of the nightmare layer is powerful but always has its own limit. That is a nightmare, most of which are just nightmares.
For the subject of those dreams, as long as the subject believes in the existence of own enough, then those nightmares will not have much impact.
But it is a pity, how can the subject of those dreams have the possibility of wrestling with Wen Kunxiang?
The end result is that those subjects, that is, people in towns, have their spirituality incorporated into the nightmare.
“Outsiders? Anyway? I still treat them equally and give you a chance too!”
Just when Wen Kunxiang was making this real-life Monopoly game for himself, he felt happy.
At the very beginning of the game board of these 12 cities, a lot of game dolls suddenly appeared.
Without hesitation, Wen Kunxiang immediately blessed these newcomers with his own power and gifts.
As long as these people fight in this place, they will absorb the power of the monsters in this place, and finally condense a void.
“Holding hands with each other, I just don’t know if you can connect your heart to your heart, let me try it first!”
Looking at those newly-appearing dolls on their own chessboard, most of them, whether male or female, are holding hands.
Wen Kunxiang, who is no longer a human, and has no human emotions, still feels a kind of chill after a long absence.
In order to expel this bad cold, Wen Kunxiang stretched out his hand and immediately arranged some monsters specifically for this situation in front of these outsiders.
“Next, let me see if you choose to cooperate or fight each other under this situation!”
The monsters that were replaced in front of those outsiders were monsters similar to slimes, and those monsters kept changing their appearances.
Soon the appearance of the monsters became exactly the same as those of the dolls. Seeing this scene, Wen Kunxiang waved his hand again, disrupting the space where the outsiders were.
Those monsters also took this opportunity to join the ranks of those outsiders, and the number of “outsiders” doubled in a blink of an eye.
“Okay! No matter what happens next, you can’t interfere again. The game keeps cheating and it’s not fun.”
Looking at the 12 games at this time, the chessboard has roughly appeared in a different situation, Wen Kunxiang nodded.
Decided to stop playing these monopoly game boards again, the game! After all, there are still some unknowns to be interested.
“I just don’t know who can get through it in the shortest time. I have carefully prepared this game for you.”
A total of 12 chessboards, including those outsiders, nearly hundreds of people competed for 12 places.
This is a board game in Wen Kunxiang’s eyes that is a monopoly, but in those people’s eyes it is a battle royale.