CHAPTER 154: CHAPTER 137: ENCOUNTERING A POWERFUL ENEMY

In the Divine Hall’s outpost on the outskirts of Cyan Dragon City

Due to the "Guild Contest," there are currently fewer players in the game than usual.

And the Divine Hall’s outpost is also much quieter than before.

Divine Hall Madman sits solemnly in the usual office room, imitating real life, he pours aromatic fruit wine into the glass before him.

Then he gently raises the glass and drinks it all in one gulp.

After the exotic drink goes down his throat, Divine Hall Madman feels like he’s drinking in reality, the taste is simply wonderful.

Looking around at the surroundings, which are indistinguishable from reality, Divine Hall Madman couldn’t help but marvel:

No wonder this game is called the Second World, how is everything here any different from the real world?

It’s precisely because this game is so realistic that people feel as if they’ve entered the Second World, making them crazed in unprecedented ways.

And because everything is too real here, Divine Hall Madman is utterly obsessed with every grass and tree in this world.

Furthermore, Divine Hall Madman is confident he is not the only one among these millions of players with this thought.

As the president of the first guild, Divine Hall Madman is also captivated by the enormous power and glory it brings.

He enjoys being sought after, revels in standing out, and indulges in the privileges that come with power.

How could such a person ever willingly stay beneath others?

In many popular online games before, there were always the mountains of Shengshi and Luoshen above the Divine Hall.

This prevented Divine Hall Madman from experiencing the ultimate pleasure of dominating the entire server.

However, due to the appearance of a mysterious person, with his help, Divine Hall Madman finally ushered in the most glorious moment for the Divine Hall.

Now, as the unanimously recognized first guild, Divine Hall Madman should be satisfied with this.

Yet, because of that person’s untimely appearances, Divine Hall Madman, the president of the first guild, repeatedly became a laughingstock.

This is absolutely intolerable for Divine Hall Madman.

He seeks revenge and wants to prove to everyone with his strength that the dignity of the Divine Hall is not to be desecrated by anyone.

Not even Feng Hua!

It is precisely this almost obsessive hatred of Feng Hua that makes Divine Hall Madman willing to do whatever it takes to kill Feng Hua in front of all the players,

Only Feng Hua’s death can wash away the shame that the Divine Hall has endured all this time.

But this time, Divine Hall Madman once again underestimated Feng Hua’s strength.

Or perhaps he failed to foresee Luoshen’s sudden betrayal.

Originally, Divine Hall Madman thought this death would cause him to enter a rampage.

But soon Divine Hall Madman quickly adjusted his state, calmly logging back into the game.

Looking through the window at the busy figures inside the outpost, Divine Hall Madman poured himself another glass of fruit wine, drank it all, and then murmured to himself:

"That distinguished person must have made a move, hehe~"

The originally calm Divine Hall Madman suddenly flashed a sinister smile:

"This time, I wonder where you will hide. Are you going to fight me?"

Outside the Divine Hall’s outpost, Chanyang admired the sturdy city walls:

"When will our Evil Gang have its own outpost?"

But thinking about the current market price of the guild establishment order, Chanyang couldn’t help but sigh inwardly: afraid that day is going to be very far off.

After a bout of envy, Chanyang glanced at the string of extra digits in the account, his face lit up with joy and said:

"Wouldn’t this be considered getting rich overnight? Hehe~"

Just then, Chanyang’s confidant sent a message,

Yun Que (private chat): "How is it? What did Madman President say?"

Chanyang glanced, his face showing a playful look, then replied,

Chanyang (private chat): "Where did you get this information? It’s not reliable at all. The Madman President simply dismissed it and drove me out. Quite unlucky, honestly."

Yun Que (private chat): "Huh? No way, he even told me this information could be sold for a good price!"

Yun Que (private chat): "No way, I need to go find him and talk this out. I really thought he was a close friend."

Chanyang (private chat): "Hmm, I’ll be going offline for a bit, if the guild has matters, take care of it first."

After speaking, Chanyang decisively chose to exit the game.

...

"One-hit kill, another one-hit kill!"

"The Divine Hall fighter is too fierce, Luoshen Liunian was just one-hit killed like that?"

"Goodness, this is going against the heavens!"

"Thank goodness I persevered until now; otherwise, I would have missed this big drama."

A twist, a huge twist!

Originally, everyone thought Feng Hua would win the "Guild Contest" championship title this time.

But unexpectedly, a Divine Hall Ghost Warrior suddenly appeared midway.

In just a few minutes, whether from the Luoshen Guild, Shengshi Guild, or Qingyi Pavilion Guild,

Anyone who dared to step up and obstruct the killing of Lin Yi was killed with a One-Hit Kill.

That was easily hundreds of people!

Looking at the scattered equipment on the ground, it was clear what a horrific massacre had just happened here.

It was truly a one-sided slaughter!

From the Divine Hall Ghost Warrior to Feng Hua appeared to be merely a short distance of about twenty meters, yet the Divine Hall Ghost Warrior took nearly five minutes to walk, not rushing halfway.

Over four minutes were spent stopping to kill those hundreds of people.

Someone immediately reported this Divine Hall Ghost Warrior for "opening hacks."

Unfortunately, the official instantly responded: all data is normal.

This left everyone baffled while also full of curiosity and anticipation for Feng Hua’s upcoming encounter.

They were curious whether Feng Hua could continue writing his legend under such circumstances.

Although hope seemed slim, ever since Feng Hua became famous for slaying the wild boar Boss in one blow, it seemed that he had never disappointed anyone’s expectations with everything he’d done thereafter.

At this moment, in the livestream room of the Creation Mercenary Corps,

The words "Go for it!" flooded the screen.

Xu Jingyi, watching this scene, was deeply moved and used her administrator rights for the first time.

Amidst the barrage of white-typed encouragement messages, a streak of red appeared particularly striking.

Official Customer Service (Xiao Yi): Go Feng Hua! ^0^~

...

"Don’t go up anymore, you’re no match for him!"

Watching members of the Luoshen Guild and the Shengshi Guild falling one by one, Lin Yi was on the verge of insanity.

Here, death also came with the risk of equipment dropping and losing a level.

But no matter how Lin Yi tried to stop them, Luoshen Liunian and Shengshi Drunkard charged at the Divine Hall Ghost Warrior as if they couldn’t hear him.

Lin Yi couldn’t understand why he always encountered enemies that were completely out of his league.

The deep sense of powerlessness made Lin Yi feel like spitting blood.

Originally, Lin Yi wanted to open a Teleportation Gate to bring over the Great Elder of the Elf Race.

Unfortunately, it didn’t work when he tried.

The system prompted that the opponent wasn’t from the Demon Race.

A person who wasn’t from the Demon Race but was still so powerful?

What on earth was going on!

Lin Yi even tried to step in for a fight, but Babylon’s words:

"If you die, you lose," made Lin Yi seethe with rage.

"How about this, Boss Feng, we’ll hold him off, and you go up and grab the reward?"

Now, as long as Lin Yi climbed the Heaven-Ascending Ladder and got the reward, everything here would naturally come to an end.

However, considering the abnormal strength of the Divine Hall Ghost Warrior, Lin Yi knew that any opportunistic tricks would be futile in the face of absolute power.

"Are you going to make a move or not?"

Lin Yi yelled angrily at Babylon.

Perhaps in the entire game, only Lin Yi dared to speak to Babylon in such a tone.

And in response to Lin Yi’s anger, Babylon dug his ears, indifferent,

"I’m only at Second Transformation, that guy’s got Fourth Transformation power. I’d just be asking for death!"

"Damn it!"

The Werewolf Prophet had already made it very clear.

Babylon had actually already regained his strength, and it was just a facade of suppressing his rank.

Now, with Babylon refusing to act, Lin Yi was left with no options.

"I fulfilled my promise; the rest is up to you."

Shengshi Drunkard suddenly smiled at Lin Yi and then shook his armor.

Lin Yi glared,

"Don’t be impulsive, don’t go up."

But Shengshi Drunkard had already activated a skill at this moment:

"Charge!"

Watching helplessly as Shengshi Drunkard was killed in one hit, even dropping his shield,

Lin Yi could no longer stand this useless situation where nothing was done.

Since Babylon wouldn’t make a move, he could only rely on himself.

Lin Yi clutched his long spear, twirling it into a spear flower,

"Boost statuses!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xinying quickly applied beneficial skills to Lin Yi.

Tian Ci and Red Eyes exchanged a glance and disappeared into stealth.

Stable as a Mountain and Silence Shield stood in front of Lin Yi, ready to step forward at any moment.

Handsome Till Drop and Zhan Chen stood shoulder to shoulder with Lin Yi, their faces showing a carefree acceptance of death.

Looking at the target less than five meters away, a sense of determination shone in Lin Yi’s eyes,

"Prepare!"

In the livestream room, everyone watching was stirred emotionally.

Though it seemed to them like Lin Yi and his team’s actions were courting death, unable to change the outcome of a crushing defeat.

But infected by their fearless and dauntless spirit, even if they lost this battle,

In everyone’s hearts, everyone who died in this battle earned their respect.

Including the self-destructive moves of Luoshen, Shengshi, and Qingyi Pavilion.

Many were already moved to tears.

Who would have thought that a game could reach such heights?

The Divine Hall Ghost Warrior sneered at the few before him, filled with disdain,

"You’re all going to die!"

Lin Yi couldn’t be bothered to waste words, the word "Go" stuck in his throat ready to be uttered, when suddenly a choice box appeared before him,

System: Aifula requests to engage in coordinated combat with you, please choose:

[Accept] [Reject]