The bodies of those players in the real world had already been extremely fragile. Once their consciousness suffered severe damage, the central nervous system was the first to be hit.
Then came the body's acute reaction, followed by complete death.
The players Shen Feng and the Salvation Army had killed already numbered in the tens of thousands. In other words, all those tens of thousands had truly died!
But Shen Feng had long since figured that out.
And if he were the mastermind behind this, he would have done the same.
After the so-called saviors fought desperately, only to discover that they had personally killed the people they were supposed to save—such a plot would be enough to make any villain cream himself on the spot.
The mysterious humanoid figure was stunned by Shen Feng's words, then asked:
"You want to personally wipe out humanity in this world? What about your mission? Aren't you afraid of the punishment that will follow? Wouldn't you feel guilty?"
Shen Feng shrugged and said:
"The real world is too cruel. I don't think those who commanded the winds and clouds in their virtual dreams would be willing to wake up. They would rather die than accept the fact that they're nothing but useless trash lying in bed. Since that's the case, I might as well put them out of their misery... Since you're me, you should be able to understand that, right? I'm not someone who hesitates, am I... Shen Feng?"
The blurry humanoid formed by the silver-purple Grey Tide froze. Then it suddenly burst into laughter and said:
"As expected of me. You saw through my identity so quickly!"
As it spoke, the blurry humanoid formed from the silver-purple Grey Tide wriggled, swiftly transforming into the appearance of a young man.
It looked