Chapter 29 - He can't be a Speedway big shot, can he?

Even his own teammates, Elon didn't let up, punching them one by one, knocking them all down.

  They say they're teammates, but they're actually strangers who just met less than ten minutes ago.

  There's no feelings to be had.

  Knocking down the last one, Elon looked around and was the only one left standing.

  So he nodded in satisfaction.

  There will be a tussle tonight.

  But if, by themselves, they strike first and everyone is given a beating, they lose the power to fight, and naturally they can't fight.

  Elon is actually saving them.

  And by the way, I'll take the 10 million dollars for myself.

  More importantly, maximize the rewards.

  One teammate alive is maybe a 1% bonus addition.

  If it's just a squad, it's a 10% bonus bonus at best.

  That's a 100% bonus plus if everyone lives!

  There's no reason to miss it.

  Ten seconds to lights out.

  Elon looks up at the deposit box on the ceiling and leaps up, breaking it right through.

  Clank--

  The moment the glass exploded.

  All the money, it's gone.

  Disappeared out of thin air as if it never existed.

  Elon landed on the ground and said, "Sure enough, it's all fake."

  Those who were lying on the ground saw the money disappearing, and their pupils were also shaken.

  On hearing Elon's words, they understood.

  It's the horror game teasing them.

  Because tonight, they're going to kill people, and the one who survives to the end gets the ten million dollars.

  When it's down to the last person, the horror game says: there aren't really 10 million.

  Killed several people with his own hands for 10 million dollars that didn't exist.

  It's definitely a fatal blow.

  Not many people can handle it.

  It dawned on them.

  It's horror games making fun of them.

  Looking at Elon again, there was little resentment left in their eyes.

  Several even secretly thanked Elon in their hearts.

  If he hadn't intervened in time to stop the crowd, they would have carried a lifetime of remorse that they could never forget.

  In the live broadcast room, the viewers, who had just been incredibly angry, were now silent.

  "So, he knew all along that the ten million dollars was fake?"

  "He's saving everyone. "

  "This man is so gentle, he'd rather take the scolding than silently carry everything, I'll cry to death."

  Good thing they don't know what Elon really thinks.

  "Don't you dare lie to me, you're finished."

  Elon strides toward the outside of the dorm the second the lights go out.

  "Current mission: change the rules of the game."

  The system's voice sounds and tips Elon on the way forward.

  Black light.

  Not that anyone saw Elon leave.

  It was only after several light flashes that the crowd noticed Elon was missing.

  Where did he go?

  At this point, Elon followed the system's mission navigation to another building.

  Two guards stood in front of the building.

  When Elon sees them, they see Elon.

  Not a word.

  Because it was time to kill each other, and this man was breaking the rules by showing up.

  Gotta die!

  The tall guards came slowly, dragging huge axes.

  "Too much killing is bad for your health."

  Elon said so.

  In the next second, the longsword in his hand was sheathed, and brilliant sword light flashed past the necks of the two guards.

  The two guards froze at once, but their bodies maintained their forward stance.

  After Elon passed by them.

  Their heads, before they fell from their necks.

  At the moment of death, their eyes were wide.

  This human ...

  What's going on?

  Never before, had I met such a powerful human.

  Elon had just stepped inside the building when the speaker went off again.

  "Welcome to level three, jumping the grid."

  There are two rows of glass grids in the hallway, joined together in two pieces, one of which is fake.

  Once you make a wrong move, the glass will shatter instantly.

  And those who stand on it will simply fall to their death.

  A loudspeaker is heard announcing the rules of the game.

  The other players, and the viewers in the broadcast room, finally realized where Elon had run off to.

  "He actually, ran straight to the next level!"

  "He's singling out!"

  "Is there a live stream of that little brother, I want to watch him live."

  A bunch of people went crazy for Elon's live feed.

  As a result, nothing was found.

  "Crying, there's something wrong with this live broadcast, how come there's no live room for that little brother."

  "I'm dying to see his perspective."

  "God, help me, I want to see him live."

  Everyone wants to see Elon live.

  Because really curious how Elon ran to the next level.

  Mind you, the night's not over yet.

  How can the next level open so soon?

  "If I remember correctly, the next level should be jumping grids."

  "That one's a game where you have to be a teammate, to get through."

  Because someone must go ahead and sacrifice themselves in order to try and find out which path is the right one.

  Just Elon's words alone ...

  It's simply not possible.

  After Elon understood the rules of the game, he couldn't help but say, "If you don't have any money, you can honestly lay the floor."

  "Take what bad glass?"

  Ten meters long corridor, in other people's eyes, this is like a moat.

  But in Elon's eyes, it's not enough.

  He directly leapt up with a speed of 99, directly jumping over this ten meter long corridor.

  After landing, he didn't even look back before following the system's guidance and continuing on.

  It took a while for the sound to come out of the speakers.

  "Congratulations on passing the third level."

  "Now on to level four, jump rope."

  More than a dozen red ropes suddenly appeared in the wall in front of Elon and flung themselves violently.

  It's too fast.

  It was as if the knife was constantly cutting.

  If this were to hit a person's body, it could definitely cut them in half in an instant.

  "Please pass through the corridor alive in ten minutes."

  The players and the audience were confused.

  How long has it been since the jumping grid was cleared?

  Elon, by himself, passed the jumping grid?

  How did he do it!

  Just as the gang was getting confused, a voice came over the loudspeaker once again.

  "Congratulations to the player for passing the fourth level."

  Rumble--

  This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, splitting everyone silly.

  Just a few seconds.

  That man, has passed the fourth level?

  That's a jump rope.

  Quite a few people had to die to slow the rope down enough to get through.

  How did Elon get over there?

  They were confused.

  Now I just hate that I can't move, or I'd crawl over there and see how Elon operates.

  It's actually quite simple.

  Elon just cut all the ropes with a single stroke of his sword.

  Then you can just pass it.

  You can even take three steps forward, followed by two steps back, and then three steps forward again, taunt pulling full.

  "Now begins the fifth level, the final winner."

  It's a game for the living, to kill each other fair and square.

  But Elon is the only one standing in the entire venue right now.

  So ...Elon is a straight pass.

  The man behind the curtain could no longer speak.

  This human, how is he different from any he's encountered before.

  You're like a monster.

  Just as the man behind the curtain was raging, Elon had followed the guide and arrived at a large door.

  The system shows that the way to change the rules of the game is behind the door.

  "Finally found you."