I've Become the King of Villains in the Game

Chapter 555: Chapter 386: Highlights of the Bloody Campaign_3 Chapter 555: Chapter 386: Highlights of the Bloody Campaign_3 “NO.3! Abomination Fortress collapses! Praise Jack! Praise us!”

Boom!!

The screen went black, and a tragic melody started playing in the background.

As the scene revealed itself, the video, from a low-angle view, featured a massive red fortress. A sphere of congealed blood floated above the fortress, radiating rings of red light and abruptly causing a downpour of blood.

The surrounding players screamed in agony, many falling to the ground drenched in the blood rain.

Countless red trajectories shot towards the mid-air fortress but were blocked by a red protective barrier.

The footage slowed to a crawl.

The players’ expressions of anxiety and despair were vividly clear in slow motion.

The setting sun was like blood, amidst a hail of bullets.

Hesitation, roars, and shouts, players of varying expressions formed the entire scene.

“The power of the Abomination Fortress delivered a heavy blow to us, who were once full of confidence…”

An average operator’s voiceover resonated.

“But we did not give up, for at that moment, every player embodied their role. We were soldiers under Jack’s command! Warriors who feared neither life nor death! The final victory would surely be ours!”

Thunderous roars!!

Various Golden Cup council members and Circus executives shattered the blood barrier, players focused their fire, blasting the fortress with stone and wood flying everywhere… The scene shifted, and Jack’s high-end combat forces stormed into the fortress, and in no instance, the fortress underwent intense explosions, slowly collapsing!

The barrage was full of “We are the victors!” “The Red Apple Church will fall!” “Praise Jack! Praise us!”.

“NO.2! Despair and Hope!”

The operator’s voice suddenly became emotionally charged.

“Jack, as the leader guiding us, a hundred thousand players, was not just a commander but also a spiritual leader… Those who had participated in the battles would know, in fact, much of the victory or defeat depended on the high-level clashes. If the leader fell, no matter the advantages previously gained, it was all in vain!”

The scene shifted.

Which directly startled all viewers.

For Mr. Jack was held aloft by a red-robed man with white skeletal bat wings, using a fierce white bone spear.

“Jack? Damn, he’s losing!” “Who is that man? Can someone explain!” “Archbishop of the Blood Abbey from the Red Apple Church! The ultimate BIG BOSS!” “Damn!!”

Immediately, the red-robed man’s white skeletal bat wings sliced through, directly beheading Jack!

The barrage erupted like a geyser!

“What the heck?!” “Is he dead?!” “Was Jack killed? That can’t be right!” “Damn, if Jack’s dead, how did you guys win?” “I won’t spoil it, because I was shocked too at the moment!”

Soon, the red-robed man flung Jack’s body away, then single-handedly fought against many Golden Cup council members and Circus executives, making the audience tense up and sweat for them.

“Is he too strong?!” “This BOSS, being attacked by so many powerful people, still holds an advantage, just how strong is he…” “Still can’t figure out how Jack just died like that!”

As the barrage surged, the video reached another critical turning point.

Suddenly, a tall Pale Knight appeared out of nowhere, descending from the sky and stomping the arrogant red-robed man underfoot.

“Mr. Jack had not fallen after all; he faked his own death, causing the enemy to let their guard down, then powerfully returned, easily subduing the enemy’s BIG BOSS!”

The ordinary operator explained.

“Damn! So cool! No wonder it’s Jack! I just knew he wouldn’t go down so easily!” “The official game-appointed guide of fate, such an important character couldn’t just be killed off in the story, you guys thought too much!”

The barrage of comments was filled with surprise, as the audience clearly hadn’t anticipated that the pale knight was Jack!

A series of high-intensity fights, after reasonable editing and adjustments, were spectacular.

The viewers were thrilled.

Until Jack executed “End of Realm,” turning the entire area into nothingness, the barrage shifted from “Jack is awesome!” to “Holy shit! What a play!”

Chen Lun watched himself in the video while stroking his chin.

If he weren’t unable to speak, he guessed he would join the barrage himself, sneakily leaving a comment praising himself.

“And finally, the scene that tops my list, the number one moment! It’s from Jack Circus, featuring the most popular serene nun, Floey! In the final phase of the Blood Battle, she turned the tide!”

The tone of the ordinary operator was fervent, clearly showing he was a fan of Floey.

“Damn, and Jack can’t be the first?” “Exactly! Damn it!” “Fair point, I was part of the Fireneedle City battle led by the nun, and she was indeed spectacular!” “Well, it’s Jack’s nun, same family, so no big deal.”

In the video, the moment that made the cover appeared.

Floey gently turned her head, her profile extremely beautiful.

The pale gold of her hair flew in the cold wind, her black Great Scythe emanating a faint purple glow. By her side was the enormous Ghost Wolf, still holding a golden orchid in its mouth.

“Don’t worry, if Lord Jack isn’t here, I am,” she said with an ethereal voice.

Howl!

The Ghost Wolf howled to the sky.

The next second, Floey and the giant wolf leaped together.

From a low angle, the woman and the wolf overlapped with the Purple Moon in the sky.

The Ghoul roared, surrounded by several Priest Ghouls looking menacing, but Floey, with a cold expression, swung her scythe in mid-air, creating a terrifying arc of black light!

The giant wolf wagged its head, and the golden orchid in its mouth turned into a fine golden thread, which, with a whistling sound, sliced the enemies into countless pieces!

The beautiful black-skirted nun swinging her scythe, and the giant wolf with the golden threads danced in the air.

Under the veil of night, snow fluttered down.

Though it was a scene of killing, it was beautiful like a painting.

Finally, Nun Floey stood among the corpses and puddles of blood, basking in the moonlight as she ascended.

Her radiant and holy face filled the close-up shot. Floey slightly smiled, her eyelashes fluttering, and countless players were mesmerized by this moment.

“Ah! I’m in love! Floey! My Floey!” “I declare! From now on, Floey is my wife!” “Gentlemen, draw your swords!” “This is so beautiful, oh my god!”

Yet, at that moment, Chen Lun turned off the video and rolled his eyes.

He pursed his lips and lowered his head to peck Floey on the forehead.

“Hmph…”

In her sleep, Floey smiled and snuggled into his arms.