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Chapter 313 - 120: Massacre Madness! A explosive plot that shocked all players! The Ninth Art worthy of godhood!_5

Chapter 313: Chapter 120: Massacre Madness! A explosive plot that shocked all players! The Ninth Art worthy of godhood!_5

"Damn, it’s no wonder Foolish Bai, after absorbing Strength and seeing everything, was so determined to drag Booker along to see other worlds. She just wanted her shitty old dad to remember clearly all the crap he’d done!"

"If it were me, I would have died from guilt already... Does anyone remember how many times Booker sold his daughter?"

"Once at birth, and then Foolish Bai kept wanting to go to Paris in the game, and he immediately sold her several more times... There’re at least two or three times when he changed the flight path, right?"

"Suddenly feeling really sorry for Foolish Bai... Some truths are perhaps best left unknown."

"Honestly, up to this point, the story is truly not bad at all, not even to mention comparing it with literature, but just take Blue Star’s other 3D games, this story already blows them all out of the water, okay!"

Dai also chimed in at this point, picking up on the live chat conversation, "But there’s still one thing I don’t understand, why does Elizabeth have the ability to travel through space at will? And what’s the deal with her missing finger segment, does the top player plan to address this... or are we just about ready to wrap this up? After all, I’ve seen in many games where some unrelated storylines just get left in the air, and when the official explanation comes, they’ll just say ’leave it to the players’ imagination.’"

Just as Dai was speculating whether this little foreshadowing would be forgotten by the top player.

In the game, Booker, who finally came to know the whole truth, had made his response.

Almost evading the entire game, Booker, after confirming that Elizabeth indeed was his daughter,

finally made a gesture like a father.

"Elizabeth... no, Anna, could this also be a variable? The me who chose to abandon my young daughter, maybe in another time and space, there would exist a me who didn’t make that choice."

"That’s a constant," Elizabeth said, shaking her head with regret.

"Why? It’s not a constant! Send me back now! Send me back to that time-space world 19 years ago! If I could take you... take the young Anna back, would none of this have happened afterward? Wouldn’t that become a variable?" Recalling everything, Booker, out of guilt, pleaded in near breakdown, "Please... send me back... even if just to atone..."

Elizabeth however, as though discerning all cause and effect, sighed helplessly and shook her head, "Booker, stop struggling, it’s a constant."

"No, let me try! I will take Anna back!"

"Alright, as you wish." Elizabeth waved her hand dismissively, opening a time-space rift.

Without saying another word, Booker quickly dove into the rift.

Before his eyes, a narrow alley emerged.

At the wall of the alley was torn open a time-space rift.

At this time, Comstock, whose beard had not yet entirely whitened, was holding Booker’s daughter Anna.

And Comstock was about to cross through the rift back into his own world.

Booker, overwhelmed with rage, bellowed, "Give her back to me! I’m calling off the deal! I don’t need you to write off my debts, just give my daughter back to me!!"

As he spoke, he sprinted madly towards Comstock.

Comstock, seeing the situation turn sour, quickly slid into the rift.

Booker, arriving shortly after, reached out desperately to grab baby Anna’s arm, cursing loudly, "You beast! Don’t take my daughter away!!"

The two men, in their respective time-spaces, fiercely struggled over the young and unaware infant.

But what Booker didn’t expect in the next moment,

was that Comstock, cold-hearted, had his henchmen shut down the machine that was keeping the time-space rift open.

This way, if neither let go,

there’d be one inevitable outcome.

The Anna they were tugging at, would be bisected by the closing rift.

As the rift shrank ever smaller,

Anna was wailing under the adults’ tugging.

Faced with the risk of his flesh and blood being torn apart, Booker eventually chose to compromise.

The moment he let go, Comstock pulled Anna back into his world.

Only, the rift at that point completely closed.

Severing Anna’s right pinky finger that had yet to fully leave this world.

A bloodied piece of finger flew up in the air.

Then it slowly fell to the ground.

The rift before him was gone, Anna’s crying faded,

and the chaotic scene finally went quiet.

Booker stared at the severed finger on the ground, his pupils quivering deeply.

At that moment, a hand appeared before him.

It was Elizabeth’s, and on the stump of her finger, wore a metal thimble to hide the disfigurement.

"I told you, it’s a constant." Elizabeth’s voice, high and emotionless, sounded forthwith.

This moment of fate struck the Blue Star players who had never seen such a story unfold, leaving them completely blown away!

The live stream chat exploded with messages scrolling manically!

"What the hell? What the hell?? This story??!!"

"Damn! This story is legendary!! If they said before that it couldn’t match the value of traditional literature, only earning a name within the gaming world... with the presentation of this ending, this story truly can be crowned as divine!!"

"F**k! This is so nerve-wracking!! Seriously nerve-wracking!!"

"How the hell did Baby Ke come up with this? Other companies should take a look; if their 3D games were like this, wouldn’t our gaming industry be able to produce a work of higher artistic value??"