When the villains were making plans, Tyler was calmly killing monsters in the game. For some reason, he felt that the friend he had just made in the game had been fighting with a familiar style, so he would pause every now and then and stare at his friend's fighting style for a long time.
The male lead would see through Tyler's thoughts and instantly change the way he fought and killed those monsters. He was well aware of the fact that this person, Tyler, knew how the male lead fought using his original ID, and in fact, almost every player knew about it very well. So it was no wonder that Tyler was able to recognize his fighting style, but he also didn't want Tyler to find out about his secret ID. He could tell that this person was still a little angry at him, so he planned to coax him and then tell him the truth.
So at this point in time, none of them wanted to go back to their main accounts. Of course, Tyler's reason was a bit different as compared to the male lead. The reason why he didn't want to go back to his main account was that he knew if he would log in, his senior would mysteriously find out about it and come online after him, instigating the main storyline by mistake.
Tyler didn't want that. Instead, he could sacrifice and spend his time venting his anger and sexual frustration by killing monsters.
His gaze flickered over to the friend of his who was killing the monster at the same time, and his eyes narrowed. He was feeling strangely at ease with this person at this point. But why? This man wasn't his senior, was he? Tyler contemplated for a moment, but he shook his head. He knew that even in an amnesia condition, his senior would rather jump on him than to control himself in such a situation. Tyler was right in front of him, so why would his senior control himself? That person would have kissed him after logging in to the side account.
But this strange friend instead messaged Tyler to go to the dungeon and kill the monsters. He knew for sure that his senior didn't have that kind of patience.
When Tyler thought about it like this, his lips pursed. A hint of disappointment flashed in his heart, but he quickly covered up these emotions and continued to kill the monsters.
After a few hours of playing, Tyler finally logged out when it was time for dinner. At this moment, when he had just entered the cafeteria, a few members of his team, whom he hadn't met much, suddenly pulled him to their cabin. They looked at him with admiration gazes, and Tyler instantly figured out what this was all about.
They wanted to talk to him about the male lead. His gaze went cold at that as he glanced at all of them at one go.
The players from group B could sense his gaze and stiffen before letting out a forced laugh. Then one of them said in a fake cheerful tone, "Yuji, you have to make it up to us. How can you hide such a thing?"
"Exactly! Even if you say that you don't know anything about who the God of Underworld is, we won't believe you. You have to give something to us, or we will make you drink tonight!"
Tyler sneered. He would rather get drunk than speaking anything about his senior. But then again, he didn't know how much alcohol this body could handle. He also had a bad habit of blurting out anything he was thinking when he was drunk, so it would also be better if he could refrain from that. But if not….
His gaze focused on the crowd of few players in front of him who kept joking among themselves as if they were a happy group. But the reality was anything except that. Tyler knew that these people didn't care about each other, and were only collaborating temporarily.
So he took a deep breath and compromised. If he didn't want to get drunk, he would have to give them half information. After all, who would know how to time travel and see what had actually happened? He could cook up any story and make it his reality. He said, "Well, you see, I met the player in a PK. I was the losing party, but I don't know why, all of a sudden, God of Underworld dragged me to a place and….and…."
Tyler deliberately tried to remember that scene and let his cheeks have a pinkish touch. The entire group B fell silent and instantly roared after that. "Damn you, Yuji. You could grab the attention of that top player just like that? I don't believe it!"
Of course, they wouldn't trust him. They had all come here to force information about the male lead's whereabouts and were convinced in their hearts that this Yuji knew about the top player's identity and was withholding this information deliberately from them.
So no matter what he would say, he didn't think he could convince these people unless he spoke up some lies. Then he added as he shook his head. "That wasn't our first meeting."
"Really?" The leader of group B raised his brows and brought the cup of beer to his lips, taking a sip. "Then what actually happened? I'm curious."
Others also nodded with this leader and uttered similar words.
Tyler scoffed and said, "That man had been chasing me for over a year! A year! Can you believe that? The first time he had confessed to me in the game was through a text message that I deleted in anger. I was straight at that time and didn't appreciate such things. But who would have thought that he would end up being so stubborn! He chased and harassed me for a year, and didn't even tell me his name. Why shouldn't I be angry at him?! Huh?"
The group of players exchanged a glance as the leader said, "Then, didn't you try to ask him?"
"I did!" Tyler exclaimed as his face reddened. "But every time I would talk about that, he would….he would….I-I can't talk about that."
After seeing a natural reaction on Tyler's face, the entire crowd believed him, but the leader was still skeptical. Since he knew Tyler wouldn't say anything else, and he wouldn't reveal his plans just yet, he smiled and said, "Forget it. We should drink it up to celebrate."