Kabuda danced mechanical disco on the ice, his metal feet splashing ice chips. The red light in his mechanical eyes flashed like a faulty emergency light: "Kabu! Xiaorang's fist is faster than grandma's sewing machine! My mechanical arm is almost beaten to a pulp! Kabu!"
Tian Delina's maid apron suddenly swelled up like a sail filled with strong winds. When she put her hands together, several arcs of electricity jumped out of the lace edge of her cuffs, almost burning Kabuda's newly made hairstyle. "Time pause!" Before she finished speaking, she sneezed first, causing Xiaorang's frozen action to freeze into a funny look of a golden rooster standing on one leg - his fist stuck in front of Kabuda's nose, with half a piece of undigested mustard takoyaki stuck on it, and a confident expression on his face that "this move of mine is super cool".
Wang Ye narrowed his eyes and a smile of success appeared at the corner of his mouth. He stared at Xiao Rang who was frozen in the ring, tapping his scepter with his fingers, making a "tada" sound. The rune barrier around the ring flickered slightly, as if responding to his movements. His plan finally made progress. This seemingly absurd game was just to test a simple purpose - whether he could plant his own mark in the protagonist group and turn them into his own chess pieces.
"I didn't expect it to work. Sure enough, the rules are the biggest bug." Wang Ye whispered to himself. The peace star on the scepter flickered and reflected on his face, looking particularly mysterious.
Kabuda took advantage of Xiao Rang's freezing opportunity and rushed up without hesitation, pulling off the half piece of takoyaki on Xiao Rang's fist and stuffing it into his mouth. His mechanical eyes flashed with satisfaction, and his voice was a little proud: "Kabu! It's shameful to waste food! Kabu!" After that, he patted his metal belly, as if showing off his "trophy".
Then, Kabuda kicked Xiao Rang's butt with a clean and tidy move without any delay. Xiao Rang's body flew out instantly and hit the rune barrier at the edge of the ring. At the moment of impact, the rune barrier made a sharp "buzzing" sound, and the black light flashed on Xiao Rang's body for a few times, and then the system prompt sounded: "NPC energy is insufficient, forced to log off!" Xiao Rang's body slid softly to the ground, and the black light gradually dissipated. He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his buttocks with a blank face, and his eyes were full of doubts: "What happened just now? I feel like I had a nightmare, and I was breakdancing in the dream." His voice was trembling, and he obviously had not recovered from the sudden change. The shadow of the old man in the center of the ring swayed slightly, and the voice sounded again, with a bit of majesty: "Question 4: What is something that cannot be seen or touched, but everyone has it?" Jingui Jiro immediately stood up, his eyes full of confidence, and answered loudly: "It's a dream! A real man should have a dream!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he was standing up for himself. However, the old man on the ring shook his head, and his voice was cold: "Wrong, Jingui Jiro has become an NPC!" As soon as the voice fell, Jingui Jiro's body suddenly stiffened, and the baguette he held high instantly turned into a stone scepter. The expression on his face was still in the moment of confidence, which looked particularly funny. His body gradually petrified, his movements became mechanical, and his eyes were empty, as if he was completely controlled by some force. Kabuda's mechanical eyes flashed red, and his voice was a little anxious: "Kab! Jingui Jiro was also hit! What's going on, Kab!" He tried to rush up to rescue Jingui Jiro, but was blocked by the rune barrier and could only watch his former partner become a cold NPC. Wang Ye stood in the sky, and the smile on his mouth became more and more obvious. He gently waved the scepter, and the light of the Peace Star flickered on the rune barrier, as if announcing his victory. It would be best if every protagonist group could be marked. Sure enough, the law of this world is competition, and using the competition well can break the protagonist's halo.