When You Become an NPC That Might Die Any Moment in the Novice Village-Chapter 261 - 110th Historic Moment, First Meeting with the Truth Society Chairman【1/2】
Arrows flew en masse, brilliant light burst forth, and the helicopter spun down from the sky, crashing to the ground and sending countless fragments flying as flames ignited the nearby trees.
Despite the intense chaos, not a single player shouted out energetically.
Time seemed to slow, sounds became distant and blurry, and if one must describe this scene, it would probably be likened to the slow-motion scene in a war film where a shell suddenly hits a critical target.
Digging Girl was so excited she didn't even know where to put her hands.
She raised her hands, then lowered them. She pointed at the falling helicopter, then at Bai Fu walking towards it, and after holding back for quite some time, she finally managed to utter a statement.
"I can assert that this scene will be recorded in the annals of 'Above the Stars' gaming history, even ten or twenty years later, when people make videos revisiting 'Above the Stars', this scene will surely be frequently mentioned!"
Players had already witnessed large-scale battlefield shootouts, but to personally shoot down a helicopter and witness its fall was a first.
The impact of the helicopter falling from the sky and smashing into the live broadcast camera was an instantaneous shock that no movie special effects could match.
A fall, yet it transcended reality with its aesthetic, inspiring endless imagination in all players who witnessed it.
Even the fall of a helicopter could be so stunning, so what would it be like to engage in fierce battles in the starry sky aboard cosmic spaceships and Gundams?
"My drill can pierce the heavens!"
"Awesome, so cool, I can't wait to soar up and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun!"
"Dear Fu, I love you!"
Players continuously fantasized about how thrilling their journeys through the starry skies would be.
Would they become Interstellar Cowboys, striking down criminals across various locations to maintain interstellar peace, or transform into Interstellar Soldiers, navigating through swarms of insects and demons, or perhaps join major camps to write a saga of cosmic heroes in fleet bombardments?
But not everyone was so enthusiastic.
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After struggling to push away the seat that was crushing him, Carl felt his head was about to explode.
He had never dreamt that those Wanderers whom he had been chasing down like insects would suddenly produce a bunch of white light guns and shoot down his helicopter, giving him an absurd feeling as if "the villagers shared nuclear fusion technology with you."
But rather than dwelling on this, what rose more in his heart was unease.
His helicopter was destroyed; even if he eliminated all these Wanderers, he wouldn't leave a good impression on the Chairman, who might even accuse him of recklessness and demote him.
NMSL!
Carl's anger rose higher than the flames on the helicopter.
"Anyone who's not dead, hurry up and get up."
He shouted angrily as he stood up and kicked away the debris that was pressing on others.
In reality, most people inside the helicopter were injured, and the most unlucky pilot was directly killed by the Penetrating Gun, but seeing Carl so furious, they dared not continue lying down either and painfully struggled to stand.
"Follow me and wipe out all those scum..."
"Commander Carl, bad news, behind you."
Carl's words were cut off abruptly, as an injured guard pointed tremulously behind him.
Behind?
Carl turned his head, and, at some point, a girl resembling an alabaster elf had appeared behind him.
Wasn't this the woman who had been directing people to shoot down his helicopter from the ground?
He could only attribute his current predicament to this woman!
Very well.
"I haven't even come looking for you, yet you've actually come to me."
Carl twisted his neck; he was a bit injured, his left arm continuously bleeding, but this injury was completely inconsequential to him.
"Lying on the ground didn't feel good? Had to get up to seek death?" Bai Fu said.
Carl chuckled coldly, "Look at this arrogant attitude. Do you think just because you took down the helicopter, you have already won? Let me tell you the truth, the helicopter was just my power-sealer. Surrender now, or I'll break your legs centimeter by centimeter!"
His murderous aura was heavy, but it felt light as a feather on Bai Fu.
"I have a question. Ever since I first heard your name, Carl, it sounded familiar. Could you be the former Vice Leader Carl of the Watcher Camp?"
Carl frowned deeply, "Why bring that up?"
Bai Fu nodded, "Very well, you've chosen your own path to death!"
She was delighted. When she had first found the Truth Society Chairman in this laboratory, she thought she might only manage to kill a few minor minions to vent her frustrations today. Yet, this minion turned out to be a known figure.
Whether it was for the area main quest "Watcher's Lament" rewards or to boost Carl's, Julia's, and Old Nison's affinity, she had to send Carl on his way today.
Upon hearing Carl's words, the players who arrived quickly exclaimed, "Holy shit, isn't this the traitor we have to kill in the main quest of Goli Desert?"
Carl paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something, "You know people from the Watcher Camp?"
Bai Fu smiled inscrutably and didn't answer.
Carl burst into laughter, echoing eerily like Uchiha Madara.
"Hahaha, I was just thinking that my chances of getting ahead were hopeless, and I might even be punished, but I didn't expect such a plot twist. You guys came prepared, didn't you? If I bring you back, the Chairman will surely praise me highly. Julia helped me join the Truth Society, and now you're here to help me advance further. The Watcher Camp truly is my blessed land!"
