I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

Chapter 554: Chapter 386: Highlights of the Bloody Campaign_2 Chapter 554: Chapter 386: Highlights of the Bloody Campaign_2 Chen Lun nodded to himself, satisfied with Polaris’s performance.

‘Reaching this level at this stage is already quite impressive… My intervention caused version 1.0 to advance to its end prematurely, indirectly shortening the growth period for the majority of players. When 2.0 comes around, that will be when players experience a surge in their strength. By then, the gap between Polaris and the other players will become even more pronounced.’
At this moment, the video had moved on to the next highlight.

“NO.7, the holy light of the Lamp Protector Squad! This highlight comes from a brother in Flower State, showcasing the astonishing performance of high-end Combat Power from the Sun Church!”

In the footage, nine Monks in white robes were seen standing with their hands clasped in front of their chests, heads bowed as they chanted and prayed, reciting hymns in praise of the Sun… Suddenly, golden pillars of light descended before them, directly enveloping several Red Apple Church Priests.

The enemies, transformed into massive Ghouls, caught fire in the holy light, howling in agony as they burned to ashes.

The danmu was filled with amazement, with many fans of the Sun Faction echoing the prayer of “Praise the Sun.”

“NO.6, Moonlight blessing me, the dark messenger striding across the battlefield!”

This was a recording from another battlefield, showing black-robed Monks of the Moon Church silently traversing the icy Earth. Each Monk wielded a Beheading Sword that resembled a large iron ruler, mercilessly charging and slashing at enemies upon an encounter…

These Monks maintained silence at all times, their appearance quite solemn.

Yet their action was utterly ferocious and bloody.

A few men who looked like Bishops emitted black waves of light from their hands, sweeping across tentacle-like flesh and red-robed Priests. The souls of the enemies dispersed, and they fell one after another.

“Didn’t expect this ‘Funeral Escort Group’ to be so strong!” “Spend less time on forums, buddy, do you really think it’s the same as playing around with memes? As if the Moon Church is just about carrying coffins all day? LOL…” “Feel like the Sun Church and the Moon Church have such high prestige, those solemn scenes are freaking scary!”

Chen Lun, watching the danmu, felt the same way.

The reason he had joined the Moon Church in his previous life was precisely because of that sense of solemnity.

“NO.5, the official face card! Barely finished a cigarette, and eleven Priests got slaughtered on the spot!”

This was a battlefield in the Wasteland State area, a one-man show by a middle-aged man from the Shelter.

He was dressed in a trench coat with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, facing off against eleven red-robed Priests on his own.

Shadows like a mire crawled up his arms, extending into two huge Large Cleavers as he charged into the enemy group. Swift as lightning in his movement, the Cleavers trailed a terrifying black afterimage as they slashed through the air.

With each cleave, the man’s ferocious roar could be heard.

“Ha!”

“Hah!!”

The scene was akin to a battlefield of carnage. Regardless of how the Priests struggled, whether they transformed into giant Ghouls or grew bat wings for a surprise mid-air attack, they were all swiftly cut down by the passing gleam of the blades.

‘The Shadow Walker Hamilton…’
Chen Lun recognized this man, who was quite a famous NPC in his past life.

More precisely, in version 2.0, he played the role of the cold and ruthless “Guide,” tormenting players to the point of death and making him unforgettable.

‘He’s probably just the leader of the Executioner Squad right now, but in the future, he will join the Imperial Judgement Group and shine brightly in the next version…’
As Chen Lun watched the video, he pondered over some things.

‘Perhaps in the future, when I join the Imperial Judgement Group, I will have some interaction with him.’
The video continued to play.

Soon, it reached “NO.4! The moment of slaughter by the executives of Jack Circus!”

The protagonist of this highlight wasn’t an individual, but the combined efforts of the Circus members.

The BGM changed, switching to a more passionate melody.

Maggie rode in on an immense, bizarre, mad bull, laughing maniacally as she threw bottles of medicine, charging through the densely packed “sea of flesh,” scattering Fallen Believers… Following closely behind her was an upright, muscle-bound dairy cow.

Like a master swordsman, the dairy cow swung a bone greatsword that sprouted from its palm, slashing and thrusting with wide, lightning-fast movements, emitting whistling sounds. With each stroke, it precisely hit an enemy, blood, and limbs being flung aside like waves crashing against rocks.

Noah, with a pair of crimson bat wings on his back, floated mid-air, holding a palette in one hand and a paintbrush in the other, painting with a smile. He was like the core of the team, occasionally sending out black, blue, and red “paints” – actually the Supernatural Powers of various factions – to aid his companions in battle.

Golov and two others hid behind towering Black Crystal sculptures, taking potshots at the enemy. Whether in terms of the power of the firearms or the accuracy, they far surpassed players… as if teaching them how to shoot on the spot.

“The executives under Jack are all top-notch fighters!” “Any Jack fans here who can rank these executives’ strength or something?” “I unilaterally declare the Nun number one.” “Get lost! Little brother Noah is the strongest!” “I love Jack!!” “Awkward, like a barbershop on a turtle.”

The danmu became lively.

And the voice of the common staff member sounded again:
“Finally, we’ve reached the most exciting moment of this video. I struggled for a long time about the ranking of the top three highlights, but in the end, this is the order… No matter what, these are the most thrilling and touching scenes I’ve experienced this year!”