I Make Games Inside a Mobile Game?! Chapter 43 43: I Really Deserve to Die!

I really deserve to die!

When Crimson Night heard Carl say that, this was the first thought that surfaced in her mind.

"Carl... I..." For a mont, Crimson Night did not even know how to answer Carl.

The way Crimson Night felt right now was like she had accidentally killed a pet she had raised all along.

She did not even know where to start if she wanted to apologize.

"There's no need to be so tense. This isn't a boss fight you absolutely have to clear."

Carl was the first to show a relaxed expression, signaling to Crimson Night that this was not so especially tense, "either you die or I live" kind of situation.

Still, Carl added one more thing along the way.

"Miss Crimson Night, if you still want to get rid of now, you can just make your move."

"The psychological trauma this side quest has given is already more than enough. Carl, if you make kill you with my own hands again, I feel like I'll really start showing symptoms of PTSD." Crimson Night was genuinely starting to be a little afraid of Carl now.

To make a rather dark joke of a guess.

"Carl, answer honestly. If I hadn't done this side quest, then those NPCs in the ruins... the NPCs I once swore to protect, Sophia and the others, would they have been treated as wild mobs and fard by ?" Crimson Night asked.

"As expected of Miss Crimson Night. You actually thought of that layer so quickly," Carl said.

"It's just that I could never do sothing that cruel. Though I am also very curious. If players later discovered that they had accidentally killed the NPC waifus they were once closest to... after learning the truth, would they be so angry that they would charge the official team, or would they... feel the pain all alone?"

After Carl said this in such a fake and pretentious manner, he finally showed Crimson Night a smile ant to put her at ease.

"Don't worry. As long as players don't accept this side quest, those NPCs won't appear. There won't be any accidental killing."

Faced with Carl's explanation, Crimson Night narrowed her eyes with an expression that said, "Do I look like I believe you?"

She had not known Carl for very long, but just from this one side quest, compared to Mio's simple-minded "Carl made a good ga for ! Good person! From now on, I'm a Carl fan!" kind of one-pick cutie attitude.

Crimson Night's impression of Carl was more like.

An electronic ghost.

Carl really was the kind of person who might ss with players through ans outside the ga rules.

For example, this ti... there were players who, like Crimson Night, knew the truth that the NPCs from the previous ga had been replaced and had always been searching for the whereabouts of the first-generation NPCs.

They happily charged into the ruins, doing the final boss fight quest just like usual.

After killing every twisted and mutated mob in the ruins.

Carl would gloomily whisper into the player's ear, "How does it feel to kill your forr wife? Before you swung your weapon and chopped her to death, she had been looking forward to reuniting with you the whole ti, you know?"

A solemn declaration, Carl would not make that kind of dark-joke-level plot.

But you could not stop players from overthinking it!

Crimson Night understood this too, so she hurriedly opened the Navigator guild group.

Navigator was a guild with roughly several hundred mbers.

In terms of mber count and organizational structure, compared to a large guild like Crimson Sigil, which easily had tens of thousands of mbers and multiple branches, it was not much.

But one good thing about Navigator was that it was very free. You could even avoid guild duties and be in several guilds at once without any problem.

After all, the purpose of this guild was to seriously treat everything in the ga, and it was made up of players who firmly believed their NPC waifus from the previous ga had been replaced and wanted to find them back.

So Crimson Night quickly sent several ssages in the group.

"Don't do the Version 1.1 second-phase final boss subjugation quest! Don't do the final boss subjugation quest!"

"Even if you do it! Don't kill the mobs in the ruins!"

As a result, after Crimson Night sent those ssages, several fast-progressing player mbers imdiately replied.

"So is there so hidden plot? Guild Master, we already finished it and watched the Version 1.1 ending CG."

"Huh? I killed those mobs in the ruins with one slash back then. They were weak as hell."

"Co to think of it, when I killed those mobs, they were mumbling sothing too. It felt pretty funny."

Crimson Night looked at the replies from the group mbers, then raised her head and glanced at Carl again, before showing Carl the chat records in the group.

She knew Carl could see all kinds of player ga interfaces.

"Believe ! Those were real mobs." Carl quickly shook his head and waved his hands as he explained.

But... would the other players believe it?

Crimson Night organized her wording a little, briefly sorted out the cause and effect of this side quest, then sent it to the group.

Then Crimson Night and Carl saw a huge number of players wailing in the group about losing their beloved and seeing ruin wherever they looked.

"Damn it, Oath official team! You can't do this! You can't do this!"

Accidentally killing the NPC waifu who had once loved them deeply was definitely one of the ultimate insults that could rank near the top for players.

Although what they killed in the ruins really were just ordinary mobs, no matter how much Crimson Night explained, they did not believe it.

Fortunately, in the end, when these players wanted to curse soone, they cursed the official team of Oath for not being human.

After that, in order to soothe the emotions of her guild mbers, Crimson Night invited them to visit her own great world and reunite with Sophia and the others.

So Carl also cooperated very well and once again used illusions to restore Sophia and the others to their original appearances, turning this place back into a lively tavern atmosphere.

But the mont the players who ca to the tavern saw the first-generation Sophia.

The first thing they basically did was grab her hand and begin their confession.

Although when the players touched Sophia, they felt that the sensation was off, they tacitly chose not to ask about the truth and simply held the hands of their cyber deceased wives while speaking from the heart.

Things like, "Sophiaaaa do you know? That 16 weapon I had a few months ago exploded again... I should've listened to you and stopped while I could."

"Back then, you said you'd give a surprise once I reached level eighty-five, but now we're almost level one hundred."

"I'm sorry! Sophia... I have sinned, but Hasumi and the Saintess were just too cute! I couldn't hold back and pulled them both to max souls, ahhh!"

In short, to Crimson Night, they were all extrely embarrassing things to say.

However, Crimson Night was also very considerate and elegant as she left the ti for... reunion to her guild mbers.

During this period, Crimson Night pulled Carl aside and carefully questioned him about what exactly he was trying to do.

"The number of people who ca... is less than I expected?" Carl had not expected that, even with Crimson Night's invitation, only a few dozen players would visit this place.

"Because there have always been very few players who believe in our theory. Most of the ti, I'm even treated like a ga-brained weirdo. But that actually doesn't matter..."

When Crimson Night said this, the expression on her face was very carefree.

"I've always emphasized that we shouldn't convince other people to believe our interpretation. Everyone has a different attitude toward gas."

"So when I make videos, I only talk about the facts I've found. As for whether the viewers and players believe the facts I talk about, it doesn't matter to ."

After Crimson Night told Carl about Navigator's current situation in the real world.

She looked Carl up and down again, her gaze landing on the gray-white part near Carl's collarbone.

"So what exactly is your situation? Is it true that you're infected with the Calamity Virus, or... are you trying to trick into sympathizing with you, then use my influence to help you... achieve so kind of goal?"

Crimson Night was indeed a lore-digging player with extrely sharp insight. She was nowhere near as easy to fool as Carl had imagined.

To be honest... in Crimson Night's eyes, a ta character like Carl had to be holding back so kind of huge stunt.

And that huge stunt definitely would not be sothing as shallow as becoming the final boss. Making the whole ga collapse would only be the bare minimum.

(To be continued.)