Chapter 9

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nTrash Game, I’m Not Playing Anymore

nAfter playing the games for so many years, he had never encountered a skill of this level in the early stages of the game!

nThis was only the first of the nine moves of the Ode of the Phoenix. The subsequent moves were stronger than the previous one…

nWas this first move already so terrifying?

nTen times the damage, twenty times the damage…

nDoing double the damage was already very rare. A Swordsman’s basic skill, Swordsman Slash, only dealt 120% damage.

nThe most terrifying thing was the last attribute…

nInstant death!

nThis was the most broken skill in any game!

nDeath was instantaneous. It disregarded levels, grades, and everything else. As long as it was triggered, the target would be instantly killed!

nWhat did this mean?

nFor example, if a Level 0 Chu Bai faced a Level 100 Holy Seal Boss with tens or hundreds of billions of HP, a normal Chu Bai could only deal 1 mandatory damage.

nHowever, if this instant death was triggered…

nHe would empty the target’s HP bar.

nAfter playing games for so many years, Chu Bai had only come into contact with a 1% Instant Death skill once in The World. Now…

nOnly “f*ck” could describe Chu Bai’s thoughts.

n…

nOutside the village.

nChu Bai had just walked to the Bristled Boar’s farming spot when the players who seemed to be farming suddenly began to gather around him.

nChu Bai naturally noticed this situation.

nOld Dream Tian Yu stood in the distance and looked at Chu Bai, his eyes vicious.

n“Bai Ye, I told you that if you provoke me, you will die!”

nChu Bai laughed.

n“You’re so ruthless. Why don’t you come closer?”

n“F*ck!” he cursed.

nDamn it!

nHe did not dare!

nThe Flame Bead was with that guy. He would die if he threw it at him.

n“F*ck you! Brothers, whoever kills Bai Ye today, log off and come to Jingdu to find me. The reward is 100,000 yuan!” Old Dream Tian Yu.

nWith such a lefty reward, there would definitely be brave men showing up. Even though they were afraid of Chu Bai, there were more than a hundred people gathered around them. They mustered up enough courage.

n“Kill!”

n“Kill him!”

n“How dare you provoke the Feng Ling Dynasty? You’re courting death!”

n“…”

nEveryone charged toward Chu Bai from all directions, while the ranged classes aimed at Chu Bai. Their skills, bows, and arrows mercilessly shot toward Chu Bai.

nThere was nowhere to hide.

nWhen Old Dream Tian Yu saw this, he revealed a cold smile.

n‘Screw you! How dare you pick a fight with me?’

nHowever…

nJust as he thought Chu Bai had nowhere to hide, Chu Bai’s body suddenly burst into flames, and the phantom of a phoenix appeared behind him.

n“I’ll use you guys to test out my moves. Sky Dance!”

nChu Bai leaped into the air.

nEveryone, “…”

n“What is this?”

nThey were dumbfounded.

n‘Bro, you’ve just entered the game for little more than an hour. How can you have a skill that looks like it can only be seen in Bosses and top NPC powerhouses in the later stages of the game?’

nOld Dream Tian Yu was stunned on the spot.

nRun!

nWith his vast experience, his subconscious reaction was to run!

nMelee players could not touch Chu Bai, and long-range attacks could not reach him either. The height was too high.

nChu Bai wanted to choose where Old Dream Tian Yu was, but the man was too cautious. He was so far away after running away that he was out of range.

nChu Bai could only choose a spot with a dense crowd.

nBoom—

nSuddenly, a pillar of flames within a 30-meter radius rose into the sky.

n-1810, -1811, -1809

nWith Chu Bai’s 92 Attack Power, ten times damage was more than 900. However, because Chu Bai had a Strength Gem, his passive skill doubled the damage, directly breaking the damage number by four digits.

n“Ah—”

nWith a series of screams, all the players in that area were instantly killed.

nAs for whether someone would really die…

nAfter so many years in the game, this was no longer something to consider. All the players had already gotten used to the idea of death.

nGulp—

nThose who survived could not help but gulp. Their backs were drenched in cold sweat.

n“Run!”

n“Run! What is that thing?”

n“How can someone who just entered the game have such a skill?! Ah! Run!”

n“What the f*ck? A four-digit damage output? F*ck you, f*cking game!”

n“…”

nEveryone fled in panic.

nSky Dance still had a second attack.

nChu Bai controlled the phoenix phantom.

nWhoosh—

nThe huge phoenix phantom rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

nThe 100-meter radius instantly turned into a sea of fire, and all the players turned into dust.

nChu Bai landed on the ground.

nMany other players were stunned when they saw this scene. Some players who were farming monsters did not even notice that they had been attacked by the Bristle Boars.

nThey turned around and looked at their novice weapons. They looked at the tens of damage points they had landed on the monster and suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning.

nAs for those fire-attribute mages, when they saw how their small fireballs were compared to the Phoenix Sea of Fire…

nThey silently put away their staffs and went offline.

n‘I’m not playing anymore.’

n‘Trash game.’

n“F*ck! What is this?”

nOld Dream Tian Yu, who had run far away, gulped as his entire body trembled.

nWhat kind of player could do this when they just entered the game?

nSome of the surviving players from the Feng Ling Dynasty ran away, while others did not even dare to run and knelt down before Chu Bai.

n“Big Brother! Big Brother, spare me! I was forced into this. I didn’t dare to disobey.”

n“That’s right, Guru! How would we ever dare to go against you?! Spare me! Spare me.”

n“…”

nChu Bai looked at Old Dream Tian Yu, who had already run back to the village, and the corners of his mouth revealed a mocking smile.

nThere was really nothing he could do once he entered the village. After all, the village was invincible, but…

nChu Bai looked at those people and then took out the divine weapon Blood Weeping Demon Sword.

n“F*ck! Blood Weeping Demon Sword! Isn’t this the sword that was on the World Rankings?”

nWhen the players in the distance saw this, they were all shocked.

n“Isn’t this God Bai’s weapon? Why is it in Bai Ye’s hands?”

n“It seems to be from Tian Xing. God Bai is dead and he left all his things to Feng Ling. There are too many of them. Feng Ling must have given them to some of the core members of the Feng Ling Dynasty, right? After all, Tian Xing is one of them.”

n“…”

nChu Bai then said, “Whoever kills Tian Xing or Old Dream Tian Yu, I will give this Blood Weeping Demon Sword to that person. I am a man of my word.”

nEveryone, “…”

n“F*ck! Is this for real? This is a Divine Armament! I’ve played the game for eight years and I’ve never had a weapon of Divine Emperor grade. Is he really giving it away?”

nEveryone looked at each other in shock.

n“How is that possible? It must be a trick. That’s a Divine Emperor Weapon. How can he give it away so casually? Ha, it must be fake.”

n“Do you want to try? What if it’s true? That’s a Divine Armament.”

n“Who dares to try? That’s the Old Dream Tian Yu and Tian Xing.”

n“But… Don’t forget that this is only the early stages of the game. Even if they are famous veterans, their stats are not much different from ours…”

n“…”

nChu Bai did not say anything more and walked straight into the Dark Abyss.

nIn the starter village, Old Dream Tian Yu was with Tian Xing.

n“F*ck! How can he have such a powerful move?”

n“It’s probably a hidden mission from the village chief! This skill must be a big move after the third level-up, right?”

nThey were extremely jealous.

n“The cooldown must be very long. I believe it’ll take a few days to cool down. There’s still a chance! Gather more people. We have to kill him! Maybe we can get a skill book.”

nAt this moment, a system notification suddenly sounded.

n“Ding… Player Bai Ye has released an announcement for Starter Village 77777. Announcement Content: I am Bai Ye. My announcement is very simple. If you kill Tian Xing or the Old Dream Tian Yu, I will give you his Divine Armament, the Weeping Blood Demon Sword.”

nEveryone, “???”

nOld Dream Tian Yu, “???”

nTian Xing, “???”

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