Stage? Performance?

Ye Shuangluo looked at the contents of the invitation and couldn't help but complain:

"Are they asking me to act in a play?"

Anyway, the activation condition is to become a formal player, which I can't use now. He tossed it into his space backpack to gather dust.

[You have met the learning conditions for the skill "Unbeatable Stance." Learn it? Yes/No]

"Yes."

Ye Shuangluo silently chose yes, and the skill book instantly turned into a golden light that shot into his body.

Next, he tested his various abilities and concluded that this skill was utterly useless.

"Forget it. Who knows when I might suddenly lose, and this skill will automatically be destroyed."

After casually waving his hand to close the skill panel, Ye Shuangluo glanced at the trial countdown.

00:08:25

With only eight minutes left, he decided not to do anything unnecessary and quietly closed his eyes, preparing to face his final trial as a reserve player.

Time ticked away, and soon the countdown reached zero.@@novelbin@@

[Trial begins. Reserve players, please enter the Trial World.]

This time was different from before; there was no spatial teleportation. Instead, a white light gate appeared before him.

Without hesitation, Ye Shuangluo stepped into the light gate, holding his knife in one hand.

……

"Help!"

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