Tyler didn't have any other choice but to agree to the fight. The other player belonged to the Elven race, and the chatbox that appeared before his eyes as a separate interface and a keyboard showed that the male lead was still online. For some reason, when this top player appeared, Tyler's shoulders relaxed.
Even though he knew he couldn't find the other person, that man still managed to find him without wasting a single minute. A trace of warmth engulfed his heart as his lips stretched into a smile that couldn't be suppressed anymore.
People in the public chatbox were still talking about Tyler and the top player who appeared online out of nowhere. Just this tiny action broke the chain of arcs that would have happened in the future. It meant that the villains wouldn't use the rumors to force the male lead to appear online, and neither would he PK with the group of villains.
It was just that the male lead asked for a PK to Tyler without any hesitation. The two of them didn't have any history between them in this world. So why would the male lead approach someone like Tyler all of a sudden?
His eyes squinted as he thought of a certain someone who had traced his lips sneakily and walked away from his room just like that. If he assumed that person was his senior, he wouldn't be wrong! There was something wrong with his senior in this world that the system had hidden from him!
After accepting the PK, the male lead suddenly messaged him privately. He could see the God of Underworld's tab blinking many times in front of him before he clicked it, and the message box appeared before his eyes. "Should we go now?"
Tyler didn't overthink and typed a reply. "Sure."
After a second, the male lead sent him a location as Tyler clicked on the accept button blinking at the bottom of the messaging box.
Just a second later, Tyler felt dizzy out of the blue before his vision blurred. The next moment when he blinked, he found himself in a completely different environment.
The place was a circular arena huge enough to fit in a hundred players as many people surrounded it from both sides. He could see a person standing at a distance. He had silver-colored armor draped over his body as the elven race made him look so attractive that he could become a supermodel. There was a mole beneath the right eye as his silky purple-colored hair was tied at the top of his head with the help of a crown. His hands were covered with gloves as he stood on the ground expressionlessly, eying Tyler with squinted eyes.
Tyler's heart skipped a bit. He knew this was his senior inside this player's body and had most likely contacted him for some reason. Did this person have his memories or not? When he thought of how the male lead was shameless enough in almost all the previous worlds to approach him instantly without thinking twice, he shrugged this thought off. If his senior remembered everything, that person would have approached Tyler directly, not through a PK.
Then what the heck was going on here?
Before Tyler could even think about it, the bell sounded in the background, and a robotic female voice said as if she was speaking through a speaker, "Begin."
Tyler didn't have the time to think about anything before the male lead took out his sword from inventory and rushed at him without saying a single word. Tyler sighed. His senior didn't remember him at all.
After thinking about this, he also took out his staff and prepared to use magic. But before he could even get a chance at calling out and chanting the spell to attack with the power of lightning, the male lead had already approached him while pointing the sword at his neck. Tyler froze and stared at the male lead for a long time before lowering his head.
He couldn't tell what was going on with his senior at all!
He pursed his lips and quickly chanted a spell to get away from his senior while using a protection layer to repel the sword attack. It all happened so fast that the onlookers only saw the two of them colliding with each other before a bright light emerged from the staff, and the two players separated at a distance all over again. They didn't know what had happened, but they felt as if this was a fight between two tyrants!
The public instantly became excited.
In the public chatbox, people were already discussing this exciting fight. All of their pen names appeared one after another at the left while they chatted.
Firecracker is life: Did you guys see that? It was God's one of his strongest moves! But that guy, Your Lover, avoided him so easily! Awesome! Finally, there's someone who can face off with God!
Living demon: Does anyone know where this person came from? This mage looks quite familiar.
In this world of games, even though the races the players choose would be different, every player's virtual form would be enhanced according to their choice. Since not many people wanted to show their real face, they would improve the virtual face and make it more beautiful. And even if someone didn't want to enhance the face, the system would automatically create a new face for that player to make him unique. So every individual player would carry a new face that didn't look alike with other people from the same race.
Dangerous animal: I know! Doesn't this mage belong to the famous Group B from Shinji company? He's a professional player! Just when did he and God meet?!
This was a question even Tyler wanted to ask, but he couldn't since he was busy fighting with his male lead. The latter attacked once more with his sword, and this time, electricity was sparkling on the blade.
Tyler squinted his eyes and applied another layer of protection around him. It didn't take long before a certain top player attacked and made a crack on the protection field. The audience gasped in surprise.
In the public chatbox….
Life in the abyss: Why do I feel like God is lenient on this player?
Speaking like a Dog: The above person is accurate! How did you find out? Now that I see it, it's true! It almost seems as if God is teaching Your Lover!
Below this, many players commented the same thing, and even Tyler realized this while fighting. He frowned and kept attacking his senior using magical spells. He knew he could fight better, but he was at a disadvantage. He still didn't know how to fight with magic, and he missed swords. If only he had a weapon in his hand, he wouldn't have found it so difficult.
But even if he was slow enough to drag the entire team down, wasn't the male lead fighting seriously?! Hadn't the God of Underworld called him out for a PK?
Don't tell him the male lead only wanted to coach him publicly!