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Chapter 93: Skill Competition

"Wow~"

The sound of a toilet flushing could be heard.

Peng Chong felt a headache when he saw Zhou Wenjie coming out of the toilet.

It’s okay for Qin Yuan to come to my place to use the toilet, but why are you here too?

You formed a group just to go to the toilet, right?
"So why do you have to come to my place to use the toilet?"

Peng Chong complained.

Zhou Wenjie was a little embarrassed.

Qin Yuan looked as if it was natural:
"I'm using your toilet here because I respect you. I advise you not to be ungrateful."

"Ma Baoguo will make you pay for it!"

When Peng Chong heard Qin Yuan's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Damn Ma Baoguo!
What else could he say?
I can only say the serious things:
"Forget it, just go with it if you fall in love with it."

"It just so happens that I have something to talk to you about."

As Peng Chong spoke, he told Qin Yuan and the others what happened in the preparation area on their floor last night.

"The zoo is planning to hold a duel competition. The top three winners will receive a skill scroll as a reward."

Peng Chong paused here, looked at Qin Yuan who was eager to try, and poured a basin of cold water on him:
"This competition has nothing to do with you. Only members of the top 50 teams can participate, and they must be those who haven't learned any skills yet."

"I asked Li Yue if the zoo often held such competitions, but he told me that the zoo had only held such a competition once."

"And the goal that time was to capture a lord monster."

"So this time the zoo is likely trying to capture the lord again."

Peng Chong's tone was a little heavy when he said this.

If he had not seen the troll yesterday, he might not have cared too much, but after seeing the troll, he realized how terrifying the lord-level monster was.

Only by continuously piling up human lives can this monster be killed.

"According to Li Yue, the Zoo has learned from their previous losses and plans to first select some weaker teams to test out the Overlord's abilities before sending the top fifty teams into battle."

“And the selection criteria for this weak team”

Peng Chong said this and looked at the two of them:

"It's a team of less than 150 people."

"The competition is this week, and the time to capture the lord should be next week."

"There's still a week to go."

"Raise the team's ranking as quickly as possible to avoid being selected as cannon fodder."

If they were really chosen to be cannon fodder, their fate would probably not be much better than Guo Kun's.

This is what Peng Chong doesn't want to see.

Listen to Peng Chong's words here.

Zhou Wenjie subconsciously looked at Qin Yuan.

After all, Qin Yuan defeated the troll alone without any damage yesterday.

Peng Chong saw Zhou Wenjie looking at Qin Yuan.

He also looked at Qin Yuan.

I just hope Qin Yuan won't give me trouble again at this time.

Feeling the gazes of the two, Qin Yuan thought for a moment, then his gaze became firm:

"Trust Guo Kun!"

Peng Chong: “.”

"He's been dead for almost a day, so stop whipping his corpse."

Peng Chong feels a toothache:

"If you really can't gather enough gold coins, just find a chance to take some out of your backpack for emergency use."

He knew that there were still some gold coins in Qin Yuan's storage space.

Although the exact number is unknown, there should be dozens of them.

With these gold coins, it would be no problem to raise Qin Yuan's team's ranking to the top 100.

Qin Yuan shook his head and refused.

It means that private funds are used for public purposes and will be subject to tax review.

What the hell is private money being used for public purposes?

Seeing that he couldn't convince Qin Yuan, Peng Chong could only ask Zhou Wenjie and Qin Yuan's teammates to reveal some information in this regard.

Those three people had seen trolls before and knew how terrifying lord-level monsters were.

After knowing that they might be chosen as cannon fodder, they will definitely work hard to earn gold coins.

Hearing Peng Chong's words, Zhou Wenjie scratched his head.

He came here this time just to talk to Peng Chong about what happened in Qin Yuan's dormitory yesterday.

I heard Peng Chong mention Qin Yuan’s teammates.

He then recounted to Peng Chong what Chu Lie had said yesterday, as well as the reactions of Qin Yuan's three teammates. "Chu Lie asked Qin and his team to pay ten gold coins this week."

"Chu Lie? Who is their captain?"

Peng Chong had never heard of this name and asked Zhou Wenjie.

"Liao Wentao, ranked in the seventies this week."

Zhou Wenjie replied.

Hearing the name, Peng Chong nodded.

He was going to ask someone about it when he returned.

If the person didn't do anything serious, he would just warn him.

But if he is a fugitive, then he will not care.

After all, the last guy who provoked Qin Yuan has been turned into meat paste.

After saying this, he planned to take the two of them out for dinner.

But the two of them didn't move.

"Anything else?"

Peng Chong had no choice but to close the open door and asked with a frown.

"I have something for you."

Qin Yuan nodded, and then took out the troll blood.

Peng Chong was startled when he saw Qin Yuan reaching into his trouser pocket.
"Wait a minute."

As he spoke, he stepped back. He was really afraid that Qin Yuan would take out another invitation.

Fortunately, it wasn't an invitation.

Instead, it was a bottle of golden liquid with one third left.

"what is this?"

Peng Chong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was not an invitation letter. Then he walked back, took the troll blood handed to him by Qin Yuan, and asked with some confusion.

I'm a little curious as to where Qin Yuan got this thing from.

After all, he was with Qin Yuan the whole time yesterday.

"This is troll blood. It tastes delicious."

Qin Yuan put his hands on his hips and explained the basics to Peng Chong, then looked like he had made a fortune:

"If we weren't friends, I wouldn't be willing to give you a drink."

"Oh, the original troll blood."

Peng Chong nodded when he heard this, but he soon realized something was wrong and froze in place.

He looked at the troll blood in his hand, and then looked at Qin Yuan:
"What did you just say this was?"

He suspected that he had heard wrongly.

"Brother Peng, this is indeed the blood of the troll. I watched us burst out of the troll yesterday."

"After drinking it, my whole body will become warm."

Zhou Wenjie then spoke up to explain for Peng Chong.

"and many more!"

After hearing Zhou Wenjie's words, Peng Chong felt even more confused:

"You killed the troll? How?"

The size alone was countless times larger than the two of them, and he really couldn't imagine the scene of the two of them killing the troll.

"It wasn't us. Brother Qin killed him alone."

Zhou Wenjie corrected.

Then he repeated to Peng Chong what happened yesterday.

The focus is on Guo Kun.

If it weren't for Guo Kun, they really wouldn't be able to kill the troll.

After hearing that Qin Yuan killed the troll after obtaining the skill, Peng Chong could accept it a little, but it still felt a bit outrageous.

The main reason was that the troll had given him too much mental shock.

However, thinking that Qin Yuan could solve the Champion Skeleton with a sliding tackle, it seemed not unacceptable that he could solve a lord-level monster with his skills.
"What skill is it? Can you tell me?"

Peng Chong felt that Qin Yuan must have acquired a very powerful skill, and asked.

If Qin Yuan didn't want to say it, he didn't plan to ask more questions.

"Fatal Dance, attack increases by 50%, damage taken increases by 50%."

Qin Yuan talked about his skills.

Peng Chong: “.”

How come 100% of the damage is out.

(End of this chapter)