Chapter 241 - 241: All the Top-ranked Players! I’m Unworthy (2)

Chapter 241: All the Top-ranked Players! I’m Unworthy (2)

Translator: _Min

Yu Tang exclaimed with excitement, “I’ll just lay flat!”

JI Xingzhi was speechless. The link to the origin of this information rests in n0v3lb!n★

It wasn’t incorrect to say so, but how could he not manage to express this sentiment with the same joy?

Yet, indeed, the journey had been one of ease.

JI Xingzhi watched as the swordsman in white and the assassin in black cut down their foes along the way.

Even the bard had hardly lifted a finger, as both Si Fuqing and Lightning’s health bars remained unscathed.

It was evident that their APM had soared beyond 400, reaching the pinnacle of evasion skills.

JI Xingzhi’s lips twitched, “Coming back after four years and still playing like this, you’re really a freak.”

In just a few minutes, the team reached the final boss’s lair.

JI Xingzhi was about to scout ahead but was halted.

“Wait, we need to revise our strategy. This boss has twelve forms,” Lightning spoke up. “Kill it once, and it sheds a form. Each form must be slain within five seconds, or it will instantly recover all its health and fighting power.” Si Fuqing narrowed her eyes slightly, “Did you get inside information?

Lightning didn’t deny it.

Si Fuqing reorganized their formation, and the five entered.

The final boss was indeed not as easy to deal with as the earlier minions. Even with Si Fuqing and Lightning’s combined efforts, it took a full five minutes to eliminate ten of its forms.

Particularly challenging was the boss’s ability to summon minions for a surround attack.

“Damn, what kind of mind does the chief designer of this Oracle game have?” JI

Xingzhi cursed while dodging, “To come up with such a twisted dungeon.”

Si Fuqing fell silent for a moment, “Maybe the level of the first place in the

International Joint Examination.”

This time, all its forms had been exhausted; there was no coming back.

Victory was theirs!

“Good coordination, kid,” Si Fuqing spoke, her eyes appreciative. “After I kill you, maybe we can be friends.” She admired those with skill.

Yu Xiheng remained silent.

He exited the dungeon and logged off.

The study was tranquil.

The man quietly gazed at the words on the wall, “How can I say I lack clothes, when I share my robe with you.” His eyes were deep and dark.

“Shiyan.” Shen Xingyun brought a plate of fruit, “You finished your game? That was quick.”

Had it been ten minutes?

“Hmm, I was thinking about something,” Yu Xiheng leaned his head on his hand, his voice cool, “With age, your hand speed inevitably decreases.”

“That’s true,” Shen Xingyun nodded, “Look at how sharp kids are today. A thirty-year-old can’t possibly be as agile as a fifteen or sixteen-year-old in gaming, where quick reactions are essential.”

He coughed twice, “I just casually cleared an old dungeon, led by a high school

It was indeed embarrassing.

Yu Xiheng’s gaze deepened.

Thirty years old and still that fast, probably not just an ordinary NEET.

He needed to be more cautious.

After pondering for a moment, he made a phone call.

“Boss!” Si Fuqing answered immediately, “Any orders?”

“Hmm, Tangtang hasn’t stepped into society, and she’s simple-minded,” Yu Xiheng spoke slowly. “Watch over her when she makes friends online. If necessary, you can intervene.”

Si Fuqing readily agreed, “I will! Tangtang is so adorable; she absolutely can’t be tricked by any guy.”

On this point, she and her boss were in agreement.

“Alright,” Yu Xiheng smiled faintly, “Let me know when you run out of gold bricks..”