Chapter 3: Hell Guild

The lip-ringed youth pondered slightly: "From your description, these corpses should be the players chosen by the demons. But you think too much, the cold and ruthless demons which will eat enough to let the dead players return to their roots? These corpses that appear in the real world are 80% of the losers in player PK."

"In the demon game, many players are often in a state of competitive hostility, over time will be a blood feud, they failed to distinguish between life and death in the demon game, naturally choose to fight in the real world."

"The players of the demon game are allowed to return to the real world? " someone asked excitedly.

"That's for sure, otherwise what's the point of exchanging our demon coins for money?" The young man with the lip ring rolled his eyes, again

"During the interval between playing two demon games, players can basically go back to the real world and spend as much as they want with the proceeds earned in the game, after all, everyone needs to vent after experiencing a life and death crisis."

He Jingtai immediately found a huge loophole: "Demon game players all back to the real world, won't the world be in chaos?"

The young man with the lip ring grunted: "The high and mighty demons won't mind what the real world is in chaos, but the 'Hell Guild' made up of high-level players explicitly forbids us to use our powers on ordinary humans. The Reaper you need to face, that guy named Vincent, was hunted down by the Hell Guild because he blatantly violated this rule and used his powers to abuse and kill a few ordinary people in the real world, and as a result, he almost exposed the existence of the Demon Game in front of the governments of various countries."

"Let me give you a little bit of science, in the entire Devil's Game player circle, the Hell's Guild is the general existence of the government. Under the leadership of the Seven Great Demon Monarchs, the Hell Guild exterminated all other player organizations one by one and eventually became the only power in the Demon Game. Except for the bold and ruthless people like Vincent, basically no one would violate the regulations set by the Hell Guild.

"There are only two rules that the Hell Guild requires gamers to follow: First, you can not join the Hell Guild, but you are not allowed to form other game forces. Second, they are not allowed to use their powers on ordinary people in the real world, and they cannot let the governments of various countries find out about the existence of the gamers."

He Jingtai smelled something unusual in the two rules set by the Hell Guild. It was perfectly understandable that no other forces were allowed to be formed. But why can't the governments of various countries find out the existence of gamers?

There are only two possibilities:

Either the leader of the Hell Guild is righteous and compassionate at heart, unwilling to disrupt the order of the real world. This sounds like a joke.

Either that, or the Hell Guild is hiding in the shadows to build up its strength, temporarily unwilling to make enemies with the ordinary people of the entire Earth, but their real plans are definitely not simple! Once the time comes, the Hell's Guild's attack on the real world will be a thunderous attack that will overturn the sea! Thinking of this, cold sweat immediately gushed out on He Jingtai's head.

"Tell you guys one more thing." The young man with the ringed lips laughed, "The "God of Death" Vincent you will face is unruly, brutal and extremely arrogant, treating the Hell Guild's regulations as if they were nothing, so the leader of the Hell Guild, the Arrogant Demon King with the title of 'Satan' has issued a reward in the player circle. Core members!"

At these words, a longing glow appeared in everyone's eyes. 5,000 demon coins would be equivalent to 500 million dollars, enough for an ordinary person to eat and drink for the rest of his life!

He Jingtai was one of the very few people who could remain calm, a God-class player with a reward of 500 million dollars, there would be a group of rookies like them who could deal with it? After the game began, their first task as budding players is to escape, the farther away the better, survive the seven days, do not harbor any unrealistic ideas.

"Look at you guys! Only 5,000 demon coins and you're excited like this?" The young man with the lip ring cast a contemptuous look at the crowd, "Then I'll tell you one more thing, although the probability is so small that it's almost non-existent, if one of you gets lucky and obtains Vincent's Transcendental Characteristics, believe me, the seven great demon lords of the Hell Guild will definitely take out a mountain of gold to exchange with you!"

"Transcendent characteristics? What is that thing?" There was a question from the crowd.

The young man with the lip ring explained indifferently: "After a player of the Demon Game dies, one of the three supernatural abilities he possesses will drop out as a supernatural characteristic, and the specific supernatural ability that drops out is completely random. The person who obtains the transcendental characteristics can make a deal with the demon to obtain the ability without worrying about being preempted by others, of course, provided that you spend 3000 skill points to forget one of your own superpowers.

The crowd nodded their heads in succession to show that they understood.

The lip ring youth shrugged: "Finally, let me tell you one more key piece of information. At the beginning and end of each demon game, the demon will restore your physical state to its best for free. To use an analogy, if the side effect of your superpower is broken fingers, then even if you use your powers indiscriminately in the game and break all your fingers, as long as there is still a breath in you, when the game ends and you return to the real world, ten fingers will be restored as before. By the same token, if you break all your fingers in the real world, as long as you survive until the next demon game opens, you will also be able to come back to life with full blood."

"Well, after all that talk, it's time for you to deal with the devil himself." The lip ring youth pointed to the dull halo behind him, "As soon as you step on this halo, you will be able to enter a magical space that is indescribable, unimaginable and beyond human understanding, the only existence in the entire space is a terrifying face shrouded by chaotic mists, that is the omnipotent demon himself, you can get the desired ability by communicating directly with the demon."

The crowd didn't show too much joy at the words, most of them had a scowling look.

The young man with the lip ring rolled his eyes: "Look at you all, you look like wimps! Don't worry, the devil will only trade with you, not eat you! In fact, as a life form beyond human imagination, demons do not show human emotions. He will not be happy if you praise him, flatter him, flatter him, kneel to him. If you insult him ... forget it, no one dares to insult a demon, but it is expected that he will not be angry on it."

"In the course of the transaction, the devil does not even bother to say a word of nonsense with you more. You say what I want what ability, the devil directly tell you the exchange price, you either agree, or choose another ability until the completion of this transaction, things are that simple! There's nothing to be nervous about at all!" The young man with the lip ring spoke with such ease that he completely forgot his embarrassing story of almost being scared to pee the first time he faced the demon. "How does that sound like a robot?" A middle-aged white collar man blurted out.

A Chinese boy next to him added, "Or similar to the main gods inside infinite stream novels?"

The young man with the lip ring nodded: "That's right, you can completely think of the demon as a robot or a main god, just feel free to communicate."

The crowd you look at me, I look at you, the inner restlessness leap to try but no one to take the first step.

He Jingtai really can't stand to see, so the first row out of the crowd, striding towards the dull halo placed on the ground. The words have been so clear, and then hesitate to go on will only let the lip ring young people despise in the heart, what should come sooner or later, stretching the head is a knife, shrinking the head is also a knife!

With such thoughts in mind, He Jingtai became the first person to eat crabs, dragon walk, one foot into the range of light circle, and then turned back to the crowd and made a V-shaped gesture.

Before the others had time to admire He Jingtai's courage, they saw the disheveled young man brush up and disappear in place, with no trace of him.

He Jingtai's consciousness experienced a period of hazy trance, as if there were countless tangled blocks of color flashing in front of his eyes, and countless noisy and harsh noises roaring in his ears. It was as if the body had traversed a long tunnel, spanning ten thousand miles of space-time and infinite worlds in a single moment, reaching the other side of the ascent.

When everything calmed down and consciousness returned to consciousness, He Jingtai found himself floating in an endless and vast void.