Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1436 - 1316: Tricked by the System (Two in One)

Is the Red Devil Corpse King Amu God King?

This relationship is a bit messy, and I need to sort it out...

Su Ran felt his brain wasn’t up to the task anymore. This exalted God King had actually died long ago, which was truly ironic.

No wonder the God Race had declined to this extent, not even showing up when their totems shattered. Now they were right on the mark.

However, having the Red Devil Corpse King’s favor was a good sign. Getting closer to the God King was an extremely rare opportunity, and it would make tasks and story arcs within the God Race much easier in the future.

"Shoot, another BOSS is coming!"

"It’s a flying zombie. Its strength must be formidable. Everyone, be careful!"

"Damn, can’t we just finish off one BOSS in peace? Do they have to ramp up the difficulty? Are they playing with us?"

"I don’t know if we’re playing the game, or the game is playing us, damn!"

"Stop complaining, warrior brothers. This flying zombie is yours to handle. We mages will take care of the spider!"

Everyone was unwilling to give up this opportunity, no matter how dire the situation, they had to take down this Dark Gold BOSS!

"Swish!"

The Red Devil Corpse King leaped down from midair, looked around with puzzled eyes, and didn’t find the figure he wanted to see. Before he could turn to the sealed Blood Spider, those warrior players had already charged at him, encircling and slashing wildly.

"Kill... you!"

The Red Devil Corpse King had no intention of harming people. His target was the sealed Blood Spider, but he didn’t expect to be surrounded by these humans who attacked him!

Endurable or not, especially now with only instincts guiding the Red Devil Corpse King— he roared furiously and attacked the nearby warrior players.

"Ding! Unknown plot triggered. Amu God King is in jeopardy, please, player Skeleton, make a choice. One, help the human players against Amu God King, but you will face the God King’s wrath; two, help Amu God King escape the peril. If the God King falls, the plot fails."

As Su Ran was watching the excitement, the system notification sounded again, presenting him with a two-answer multiple choice question. He knew he had to be cautious in his decision, as each option would lead to different storylines, implicating which side he was on— not to be taken lightly!

From both perspectives, he was on good terms with Amu God King, with high favorability. With these players, he didn’t know any of them, so logically and emotionally, he should help Amu God King, but...

Even if he chose the second answer, he was just one person. How could he possibly handle nearly a thousand players? And with the Blood Spider eyeing them fiercely, wasn’t this a joke?

Unless he used the Heavenly Talisman to turn the tide and slaughter in all directions!

This damn system seemed to have had its eyes on his Heavenly Talisman for a while...

"Ding! Player Skeleton has chosen to assist Amu God King, and the plot has been generated. Have a pleasant game."

Pleasant my ass!

If the system were a real person, Su Ran really wanted to rush over and kick him, without needing a reason!

"Amu God King, buddy, I’m betting all on you now, you’ve got to step up!"

Su Ran didn’t regret his choice. Even if he failed, it didn’t matter as long as he felt right about it!

However.

Just as he was about to help Amu God King, he heard the guy shout loudly, like a rocket launcher, startling Su Ran so much that he almost fell off the cliff.

"Throne, return now!"

What?

Not only does he want the Heavenly Talisman, but now he also wants the throne?

Do they think I’m a charity?

Su Ran was indescribably frustrated, but at this point, he was tied to the same boat as the God King. For the smooth progress of the plot and to please the so-called Amu God King, he had no choice but to compromise.

...

"I swear, has this BOSS gone mad? Why is he shouting nonsense if he can’t fight, scared the hell out of me!"

"What is this ’throne’ thing he mentioned? Is it some kind of treasure? Is it motorized?"

"They really think it’s a remote-controlled plane, shouting and expecting it to come flying? Stupid to a whole new level!"

None of the players took Amu God King’s words seriously, just a zombie, after all. How smart could he be? They raised their various weapons and charged at the God King. From the momentum alone, Amu God King was utterly overwhelmed.

"Swoosh!"

Just then, a uniquely shaped chair fell from the sky, smashing on the player who was shouting the loudest, leaving him with a broken head and bleeding profusely.

"Damn! Which cruel bastard threw this junk? With so many people around, why hit me?"

"Hey? The chair actually got summoned! Quick, grab it. It must be a treasure!"

These people, seeing a potential treasure, abandoned their assault on Amu God King and rushed towards the special chair.

But.

The throne, a special plot-triggered item, how could it easily fall into the players’ hands? Amu God King grabbed it and burst upward from the crowd, floating in mid-air.

As the throne touched Amu God King, it underwent a transformation. It melted into a liquid, covering his body and turning into a shimmering silver full-body armor, even conjuring a helmet, making him look incredibly handsome.

"My god, am I dreaming? What kind of treasure is this? Cool, awesome, and beyond epic; it’s even more divine than an artifact!"

"Damn, I told you the chair was a treasure, and you didn’t hurry. Regretting it now, huh?"