"Would you like to go to Ancient God Town?"
In a dark and damp cave, a golden-haired, blue-eyed man was tidying up his loot on the ground, while not far from him lay the corpse of a Bear Boss.
The golden-haired man was checking the equipment dropped by the Bear Boss while puzzled by the system prompt that suddenly appeared. He frowned slightly:
"Ancient God Town? What’s that."
But after finishing tidying up the loot, he decisively pressed the selection key: [Yes]
For the golden-haired man, there was nothing in this world that could scare him.
After making the choice, he suddenly found himself standing on a dimly lit street.
Looking at the silent town before him, the golden-haired man murmured to himself:
"Is this the Ancient God Town? Why is there no one around." ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ noⅴelfire.net
Yet as he finished speaking, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the distant street.
Focusing on it, the golden-haired man saw:
A sickly-looking young man with pale skin and white hair.
What caught the golden-haired man’s attention the most was the weapon in the young man’s hand:
A seemingly ominous black scythe.
But just as he said this, he suddenly found that the figure had disappeared in front of him.
The next moment, a dense killing intent suddenly enveloped the golden-haired man.
Without time to think, the golden-haired man quickly grabbed the two-handed greatsword from his back and blocked it in front of him:
"Oh damn, is this guy crazy?"
"Why is he attacking me."
Suddenly, a massive scythe descended from the sky:
"Scythe of Punishment"
At this moment, the golden-haired man clearly saw the cold killing intent in the opponent’s eyes:
"Oh damn, you forced me to do this."
The golden-haired man immediately clutched the two-handed greatsword with both hands and jumped into the sky.
At this moment, the blade of his two-handed greatsword glowed red:
"Frenzied Heavy Strike"
The two-handed greatsword sliced straight through the red glow emitted by the scythe, striking hard onto the scythe:
After a piercing sound of metal clashing, the opponent was directly blasted into the sky by the massive recoil, while the golden-haired man was knocked back to the ground by the powerful force.
The moment he landed, the golden-haired man involuntarily took two steps back before stabilizing himself.
The white-haired man, who had been blasted into the air, swung the scythe downwards at the golden-haired man on the ground:
"Midair Whirlwind Slash"
The scythe spun rapidly, carving an arc in the air as it slashed towards the golden-haired man on the ground.
Sensing something amiss, the golden-haired man immediately raised the greatsword vertically in front of him.
The rapidly spinning scythe appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the golden-haired man shouted, positioning the greatsword to block it:
The spinning scythe struck the greatsword, scattering a trail of sparks:
As damage numbers floated above his head.
The golden-haired man roared, slamming the greatsword to the side, dragging the scythe which stuck violently into the ground beside him.
Just as the white-haired man landed, the golden-haired man advanced with beast-like strides, wielding the greatsword
The white-haired man dodged the first strike through his maneuvering but couldn’t avoid the second, his body once again hurled away.
Just as the golden-haired man prepared to seize the advantage, the opponent suddenly spoke:
The golden-haired man’s step halted instantly, and the white-haired man extended his hand to recall the scythe embedded in the ground, making it disappear.
At this moment, the white-haired man adjusted his clothes and spoke to the golden-haired man:
"I’ll give you a chance to submit to me, and together we’ll dominate Rafam Continent, what do you say?"
Upon hearing this, the golden-haired man couldn’t help but laugh:
"I remember now, you must be that Satan J, right?"
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am the number one berserker in the Russian War Zone, and you want me to submit to you? Why not have you submit to me instead?"
"I see you’ve got some strength, how about joining me and I’ll make you my second-in-command, will that work?"
Satan J suddenly lifted his head, gazing at the confidently speaking golden-haired man, and said with a cold face:
"Are you refusing me?"
The blond man saw this and couldn’t help but giggle:
"Oh damn, do I need to make it even more obvious?"
Satan J sneered coldly:
"You will regret this."
The blond man was stunned by the words, but as he watched, the other person’s body gradually became blurry until it disappeared.
"Oh my god, is this guy crazy?"
As Satan J disappeared, the blond man glanced around:
"What a boring place."
"The ten warriors have gathered. Would you like to proceed to Ancient God Town?"
A blond man wielding a two-handed greatsword was heroically battling monsters when he suddenly saw this prompt:
"Warrior? What’s that?"
The blond hesitated for a moment but chose: [Confirm].
When the blond man reappeared in Ancient God Town, he happened to see Satan J launching an attack on a man in a white robe, a mage.
Although Satan J’s attack was fierce, the white-robed mage was not inferior in strength either.
After an intense battle, Satan J still couldn’t kill the opponent quickly.
And looking at the white-robed mage, it seemed he hadn’t used his full strength either, which caught the blond man’s attention. Goodness, this should be Hua Country War Zone’s ’number one player,’ Feng Hua, right? Quite impressive.
"Number one player? Tch~ So what!"
"He’s just an uncultured freak, ignore him."
The blond man stopped paying attention and instead looked at the player named Satan J, secretly thinking: What is this guy up to?
As someone from Russia, naturally at odds with the United States, the blond man vaguely felt some indefinable threat.
Just then, Satan J suddenly looked toward him, and during their gaze, Satan J’s face revealed a sinister smile.
Then an old woman’s sudden appearance broke the blond man’s thoughts:
"Welcome to Ancient God Town, Chosen Ones."
After the old woman’s nagging introduction, the blond man suddenly heard her voice in his mind:
"If the teleportation array in the Eastern Continent cannot be repaired, then absolutely do not let the Western Continent’s teleportation array be repaired, remember!"
The blond man was taken aback, and when he regained his senses, he found himself in an unfamiliar place.
The surroundings looked like someone’s room.
At this moment, the old woman’s words were echoing in his mind.
Suddenly, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"Oh damn, is it to prevent that annoying guy from repairing the Western Continent’s teleportation array?"
"Very well, I like it."
Then he suddenly remembered the equally powerful white-robed mage:
"I think he would be happy to cooperate with me."
Judging from Earth’s history, Hua Country has often been bullied by those Americans, the blond man then lifted his greatsword:
"Your opponent is me, watch the sword!"
Yamada Miki looked at the incoming person and without a second thought, immediately ceased casting the spell.
Then Yamada rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding that terrifying greatsword:
"Emperor Pu, are you crazy? Why attack me!"
At this moment, the blond man wielding the two-handed greatsword was Emperor Pu, ranked second in the Endless Tower from the Russian War Zone.
Hearing Yamada Miki’s question, Emperor Pu laughed:
"Oh damn, I don’t even know why I’m doing this!"
Emperor Pu glanced at Lin Yi and Satan J’s battle, seeing that the two were evenly matched, he relaxed:
"But intuition tells me, I like it this way."
The remaining King Caesar and Brusso couldn’t help but exchange glances.
Then King Caesar, Brusso, and Yamada Miki almost simultaneously made a move:
At this moment, a fiery feather fan appeared out of nowhere and spun to hit King Caesar’s back:
"Life-taking Flying Feather"
King Caesar was caught off guard and fell face-first to the ground.
Everyone turned their heads in shock, only to see Yuna, who had appeared behind them at some point, smiling charmingly:
"Did you forget about me?"