Capítulo 2187: Chapter 730: Child of Midnight No. 3, Welco to Transylvania
Cent Sister is an “illegal immigrant.”
Before paralyzing herself from gaming too much, she hadn’t filled out that complicated ga application. In her words, soone as smart as her shouldn’t have to wait in line like an idiot.
However, after being rescued and brought back ho, under the strong urging of Loyal Brother, she reluctantly filled out the application using her frail body and, like other players, received her ga helt while waiting.
Her helt, much like Pantsless Demon Afeng’s, was clearly custom-made. Not only did it differ in color and appearance, but its style was different. Unlike the motorcycle helts that Lady Shui was familiar with, Cent Sister’s helt obviously had an additional special module.
This was also the first ti Cent Sister had seen such a strange device capable of performing a “soul transfer.”
Her researcher instincts imdiately kicked in, and she eagerly planned to find a way to take it apart. But given her current poor physical condition, it was obviously difficult to do so, and Lady Shui didn’t want to see her ss around and provoke the mysterious Observer again.
Thus, without further ado, Lady Shui pinned Cent Sister down on the hospital bed, placing the helt on her head amid her struggles.
Hey!
You idiot, use high-tech items according to the manual, don’t ss around with them yourself and break it. There’s no after-sales service here, you know. If you really take it apart, there’s a good chance no one in the world can put it back together.
But the mont the helt was put on, Cent Sister imdiately stopped struggling.
Probably so program inside the helt was activated, sending her body into a deep sleep, and the readings on the surrounding equipnt stabilized, which made Lady Shui and a few doctors nearby marvel.
But for Cent Sister, it was a completely different experience.
The instant the helt was put on, she felt her soul leaving her body again, and that familiar weightless sensation hit her once more, which made her a bit scared. But this ti, there was clearly so kind of ntal protection program that prevented her from plunging directly into subspace.
The design of her helt was indeed different from others, with no forums or ga selection interface. Instead, it booted directly into the “Real Different World” ga, starting with the opening animation.
What unfolded before her eyes was a red-purple nebula that fascinated Cent Sister.
Unlike other players who only found it mysterious, she could clearly sense so subtle scrutiny from that nebula, like sothing hidden within the fantastic light was scrutinizing her with malicious eyes.
And Cent Sister had a quite peculiar feeling, this wasn’t the first ti they had seen her.
“Whoosh”
The sensation of weightlessness struck at that mont, dragging her consciousness swiftly away from that unsettling region of the Star Sea, plunging her rapidly into another entity realm. Perhaps due to her previous conscious link with Transylvania, Cent Sister clearly felt as if she had brushed past so invisible “filter.”
But before she could take a closer look, a character selection interface appeared, quite fitting for a ga.
The multitude of races and character templates were dazzling to the eyes. Cent Sister, not being soone who played gas often, felt sowhat at a loss amidst such choices.
But she quickly realized sothing was amiss.
“Huh, didn’t the info say players need to reach level 10 and pass the Black Iron trial to choose to beco a Vampire? Why is the unlocked Vampire option already available in my character race selection?”
Surprised, Cent Sister looked at the bright and clear Blood Vulture Clan Vampire template in front of her. Curiously, she selected it, then started customizing the appearance. After a few seconds, she got annoyed and simply used her appearance template, choosing 100% resemblance, not fearing being recognized in reality anyway.
Kidding ? Right now, even sleeping has two fully ard Brothers Ah Bing standing guard outside, is there a more practical “offline anti-gank technique” than this?
She grinned, satisfied with the character she had customized.
This ga is quite smart, simulating her most beautiful, enchanting, best-shaped version, far better than her current pathetic state of being skinny and balding.
But soon, Cent Sister discovered her account actually ca with a rather magical appearance skin, a legendary event skin nad “The Pioneer World Destroyer.”
Tsk tsk, full of malice.
This was clearly the work of those Observers behind the scenes, after all, it was those annoying aliens who first used this na to describe her, wasn’t it?
Hmph, I won’t use it, even though it does look cool, just to avoid you all mocking .
With that thought, Cent Sister confird to enter the ga.
The next instant, she felt her consciousness being stuffed into a forming body, like a doll being stitched together by a tailor needle by needle.
A few seconds later, she opened her eyes.
What t her eyes was a white, sleek ceiling, reminiscent of those advanced laboratory constructs in sci-fi works, with minimalist hidden ceiling lights, all seamless without any decoration.
She could even hear the white noise from the air purifier in operation, and as she sat up from the bed, she saw a handso vampire man and a beautiful vampire woman scrutinizing her.
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