Ah? This isn't a love game?

Chapter 289: An Inch Longer, An Inch Stronger
The live broadcast room of Nine Times a Night.

[Is it open?]
[What a dark screen. Look what I see on the screen. A handsome face! Oh, I don’t have a face. That’s okay.]
[Don’t tell such a cold joke, this live broadcast room is almost freezing now]
[Star user *Shorty Fat Boy* has entered this live broadcast room, welcome! ]

[Star user *ygs.qs* enters this live broadcast room, welcome! ]

[Fuck! Two star guys are back! Welcome, welcome!]
[*Don't set a flag!*: No, where did you two go? Why didn't you come to such a good live broadcast room like "Nine Times a Night" and run away?]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, no, we wanted to come see Jiujiro too, but our former boss went to a dungeon, so we couldn’t help it. You all know our situation, so we couldn’t not go and see it]
[*ygs.qs*: Yes, after all, we were both killed by the president, so we must keep an eye on him and watch him sit in the audience seats with our own eyes]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Yes, we came here after watching the copy of the former guild leader. The former guild leader successfully cleared the level, what a pity]
[......]
[......]
[*Shorty Fat*: Uh, what's wrong, why aren't you talking? What does the sudden ellipsis mean?]
[*ygs.qs*: What is the progress of Jiujiro now? Why is the screen black? When it was blocked due to pornographic content, didn’t it play the highlights in a loop? What is this black area now? ]
[*Don't set a flag!*: If I say that Jiujiro was drawn into the legendary sheath space of the divine staff, and that he was fighting with your former president in it, would you believe it?]
[*Shorty Fat Boy*: ? ]
[*ygs.qs*:?]
[*ygs.qs*: Stop kidding, today is not April Fools' Day. We just finished offering incense to the former guild leader next door. Could it be that the former guild leader has a clone and cleared two dungeons at the same time?]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, I've never heard of the former guild leader having the ability to clone himself. What you saw couldn't be the former guild leader. It must be a fake.]
[*Don't set a flag!*:? Fake? But he has blond hair and blue eyes, wears a purple wizard robe, and holds a fragment of the staff in his hand!]
[*ygs.qs*: It really sounds like him. Which stand-in is so conscientious and responsible?]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, no wonder the former president didn’t use his Matthew fragments just now in the next room. After making such a fuss for so long, did he give them to a substitute?]
[*Don’t set a flag!*: screenshot.jpg]
[*ygs.qs*: Damn, it's really the former guild leader, exactly the same, what props did he use to tailor a set of skins to look like the former guild leader?]
[*Don't set a flag!*: Impossible, this is a faction confrontation copy with preset identities]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, in faction confrontation dungeons, the system requires fixed appearances based on identities, so there is really no way to use props, unless... using skills]
[*Don't set a flag!*: Is there any member in your former guild who knows the skill [Pulling Threads], can also use the network manipulation of [Thousands of Threads] to perfection, and also has the skill to forcibly change skins in faction confrontation dungeons?]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, that’s not true…]
[*ygs.qs*: Among the three elders, there is one, Cold-faced Meteor, who has always been following the former guild leader like a dog. He admires the former guild leader very much and imitates his skill [Pulling Silk Thread] and his technique [Thousands of Threads] very vividly, but his level and skills are a level lower. The person you are talking about sounds very likely to be him]
[*Don't set a flag!*: That should be him]
[*Shorty and Fat*: Uh, but in order to imitate the former president, Cold-faced Meteor basically focused all his skills on [Pulling Threads], and he doesn’t have any skills that can change his appearance.]
[*Don't set a flag!*: What's going on? ]
[*Shorty and Fat*: I don’t know. We missed too much. If we had known this place was so exciting, we shouldn’t have gone to squat with the former president in the first place.]
……

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Inside the sheath of the divine staff, test space No. 2.

After Wen Nan revealed the truth, Wei Zhe could no longer bluff, let alone continue to pretend to be the president.

Now, all the "Thousands of Threads" he relied on were taken away by the puppet opposite. He fell into extreme fear and had no time to care about Wen Nan, the uninvited guest.

Wen Nan stood up and watched Wei Zhe being pushed back step by step to the corner by the puppet holding [Thousands of Threads], and raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

Just now, when they were standing outside the test space, Wen Nan saw Wei Zhe's gaze lingering on his feet, and he vaguely guessed that Wei Zhe saw the golden light in his hand that could break through the boundaries.

He cut through the gap, got in, and let Wei Zhe capture him. However, Wen Nan deliberately exposed the flaw to the other party in order to lure Wei Zhe to the door of the toilet, thus giving the puppet a chance to snatch the piece of [Thousands of Threads] in Wei Zhe's hand.

This is why, when Wen Nan took out the small sword, he deliberately looked for the angle for a long time - he wanted to make sure that the position he entered was exactly where the puppet refreshed every time.

Wei Zhe took the bait easily.

It seems that the IQ of players who are in the nightmare of testing will be compromised.

This was one of the reasons why Wen Nan had to choose to finish off the other party in this test space - Wei Zhe's cognitive ability and judgment had greatly declined, and he was most likely to be deceived by Wen Nan's tricks.

As for why he found out that Wei Zhe was not the leader of the [Ghost Master Alliance] Guild? Wen Nan had already had some doubts since he entered the No. 2 test space last time and saw the giant puppet.

The guild president that Wei Zhe is currently disguising himself as has a very recognizable appearance - golden hair, green eyes, and a teardrop mole under the corner of his eye.

The giant puppet had all these features - golden hair on the top of its head, a pair of emerald eyes, and even a teardrop mole deliberately placed in the same position under the corner of the eye.

Moreover, the puppet's attire looked more like the president than Wei Zhe—it was even wearing the president's favorite purple wizard robe.

As a player, Wei Zhe might have faked his identity and appearance, but the puppet in this test space was made by the sheath of the divine staff, and the elements of the test could not be fake.

What Wei Zhe fears most deep down in his heart, besides the school bullying during his childhood, is his boss, the president of one of the six major guilds.

If Wei Zhe is the president of the [Ghost Master Alliance] Guild, why should he be afraid of himself?
He wasn't afraid of himself at all, because he was just an imposter pretending to be the president.

As for how Wei Zhe managed to make himself look exactly like the president he feared in a copy where props such as "disguise" and "face-pinching" could not be used?

Wen Nan had some guesses about this question in his heart, but it was not important.

The most urgent task is to join forces with this puppet president and get rid of Wei Zhe now.

While Wen Nan was thinking, the puppet president had already raised the [Thousand Threads] in his hand and attacked Wei Zhe.

Wen Nan raised the hollow ball gag in his hand, ready to draw the lightsaber from it at any time, but he found that there was no place for him to intervene.

I have to say that this test space is abstract when it is abstract, but it is still quite restored where it should be restored.

Perhaps the source of Wei Zhe's fear of the president is due to the president's terrifying control over [Pulling the Silk Threads] and [Thousands of Threads]. Therefore, this giant puppet, using the [Thousands of Threads] technique, is far more powerful than Wei Zhe.

Wen Nan couldn't see the other party's movements at all. He only felt that silver threads drew afterimages in the air, as if forming a round cocoon that was about to completely trap Wei Zhe inside.

Wen Nan squinted his eyes, watching the other party's smooth movements, and couldn't help but sigh, this is the strength that the presidents of the six major guilds should have, right?

If one day, Wen Nan was forced to face the deity head-on, what would be his chances of winning? 30%? 10%?
Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Wei Zhe who was trapped in the silver thread screaming: "Ah - President! I was wrong! I will never dare to disobey you again! Please let me go! Let me go!"

Wen Nan shook his head slightly, and the next moment, he heard Wei Zhe shout, "Heroic sword, listen to my orders!"

In an instant, silver light shot out from the cocoon shell that was about to squeeze Wei Zhe out of shape.

The light quickly submerged the entire cocoon shell, and the next moment, with a bang, the cocoon shell exploded.

Wei Zhe, who had successfully escaped from [A Thousand Threads], held the sword in both hands, and pointed the blade directly at the giant puppet opposite. The puppet raised its hand again, and the [A Thousand Threads] in its hand tried to trap Wei Zhe again, but Wei Zhe held the lightsaber tightly with both hands, whispered "Sword Saint Protect Me", and activated his own skills. In an instant, it was as if he and the sword were one.

Wei Zhe exerted force with his arms and swung the sword horizontally. The next moment, the huge puppet broke into two parts and rolled to the ground.

For a moment, only Wei Zhe and Wen Nan were left in the room.

Wen Nan saw that the opponent had just summoned a sword from somewhere, and then used the skill [Sword Saint Body Protection] to strengthen the sword. This allowed him to overcome his fear and kill the Puppet President who was holding [Thousands of Threads] in one move.

This was indeed a bit tricky, but Wen Nan was prepared.

Wen Nan raised the hollow ball gag with one hand, and with the other hand, he slowly pulled out the golden lightsaber that he had hidden for a long time from the ball.

Holding the sword in both hands, Wen Nan raised the lightsaber and confronted the opponent in the air.

One gold and one silver, the two swords collided in the air with sword flashes.

Compare the size instantly.

The corners of Wei Zhe's lips straightened, and he thought to himself, Genpo Zhan is indeed worthy of its reputation, and the sword he raised is no match for it.

The corners of Wen Nan's lips curled up, and he thought, isn't that impressive? This was all done with real guns and real bullets.

Compared with the [Root Breaking Slash] skill that Wen Nan stole, Wei Zhe's [Sword Saint Body Protection] skill is indeed much shorter and is clearly at a disadvantage.

But the gloom on Wei Zhe's face soon disappeared, replaced by a determined smile.

He suddenly grasped a gem on the hilt of his sword and opened it.

In an instant, the silver sword in his hand, which was originally only an arm's length, transformed into a giant sword as tall as a person, piercing the sky and the earth.

Is this... the Matthew fragment?
Wei Zhe used the fragment of his divine staff to successfully and infinitely enhance the sword he summoned?

"You're cheating, aren't you?" Wen Nan pointed at the other person with the tip of his sword. "We agreed to go solo, but you're cheating?"

Wei Zhe snorted coldly, "If you really want to have a fair 1v1, why did you take advantage of my fear and use that puppet to trick me? Let's be fair, why did you violate the rules and enter my test space? You used despicable means first, so don't blame me for killing you!"

Wen Nan was not afraid when he heard this. He raised his chin and continued to provoke: "What's the big deal? It's just a little bit longer. If you have the ability, you can break through this ceiling!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zhe's smile became even more sinister, "Humph! Do you think I can't do it?"

As he said this, he actually raised the sword in his hand and shouted, "Female sword, listen to my order!"

Before he finished speaking, the palm of Wen Nan's hand turned almost imperceptibly, causing a flash of silver light.

After Wei Zhe shouted, the expected scene of the sword in his hand growing longer did not appear.

He was stunned for a moment, then shouted again: "Female Sword, listen to my orders!"

Still no movement.

Wei Zhe's face turned dark.

The next moment, Wen Nan smiled and said, "Is it not possible? Grandpa will teach you."

As he said that, he called out, "Mo Yu, come here!"

The next moment, a silver-white light shot out from Wei Zhe's equipment bar, drawing a beautiful silver-white arc in the air and falling on the sword in Wen Nan's hand.

A clear female voice rang out in the air: "Mo Yu is here, willing to serve the master, and go through fire and water!"

The next moment, the silver-white light intertwined with the golden light in Wen Nan's hand and twisted into a double-edged sword.

The size of the double-edged sword continued to expand, piercing through the ceiling and breaking through the sky.

Wei Zhe never expected that at the critical moment, the female sword of his double-edged sword would actually disobey his order and go to the opposite side!
With his eyes twitching with hatred, Wei Zhe gnashed his teeth and shouted, "How dare you! Steal my sword!"

(End of this chapter)