Global Mining.

Chapter 794 There really is an expert!

Da Chun likes players who know what's good for them. As the world's number one player, it's not dignified to hunt them down; they have to come to him willingly.

But the basic power of a left-handed pistol is only 1000, which may not be enough to kill someone instantly, and that's not respectable. You have to use a cannon!
Anyway, if the Ten Elders already know the details, there's no need to hide them; just expose them publicly. At the same time, I also need to make the Ten Elders think that I'm not the kind of person who collects things.

Da Chun laughed and said, "Then you push me to the front, and then go back to the line. I'll take a picture of everyone while I'm at it!"

Since they didn't know if the others would be willing to be bombarded, they suggested taking photos to keep the line in place and prevent them from running around and making the chase less dignified.

The player exclaimed excitedly, "I'm so honored!"

The players in the queue were also excited: "I'm so happy that Da Chun took a picture of me!"

Haha, not bad, not bad!
So Da Chun was pushed to the front and turned to face the line. Da Chun made a victory sign and said, "Everyone, Yeah!"

“Yeah!!”

A single shot was fired!
—System notification: Congratulations! You have won the match, earned 12 kill point, obtained the "Last Man" achievement in the chaotic arena, and received an additional 50 bonus points.

Wow, that's a great achievement, equivalent to 50 kills. Very good, that's incredibly worthwhile, it means I've taken down one-fifth of the entire team.

—System prompt: Start the next match?
Da Chun switched back to her main account; it was still a sandstorm rear-end collision, but she was fine. She just didn't know if she had participated in the competition. Then she checked her secondary account; she was still sound asleep, lying on her paws, also fine.

Then let's start it.

—Event Notice: You have entered the preparation area for the melee arena #71657…

With three minutes left in the game, Da Chun checked his phone to see how popular he was.

Sure enough, in just a few minutes, my competition video has topped the global popularity charts, ranking from number one to number five, especially that last shot that caused a global sensation! Hahahaha!
Looking at the comments, they're all about people hoping to meet up with the contestants for photos.

Ah, this feeling is indescribably great, the emotional value is off the charts, haha!
Ok?
Da Chun suddenly saw some discordant comments, saying that the 299 people in the arena should unite and beat me up! That's not realistic to expect a bunch of rabble fighting in a free-for-all to unite, or is the Ten Elders trying to test the strength of my shield? Although I also want to see how my shield compares to that of ordinary players, is that considered a secret?
Sheila has already infiltrated the gang and is enjoying advanced bragging skills, so it's probably... no longer a secret, right?
Then, looking at the topics below sixth place on the trending searches, it suddenly dawned on me that the Ten Masters were participating! A professional team competition.

Holy crap, have they no shame? It's their own game, and they won't let others play it, huh?
When Da Chun clicked in, he saw that the ten elders who were going to be on the field were Sariel, Raphael, Metatron, and Remiel and Raziel, who were appearing in front of the players for the first time. Except for Michael and Gabriel, who could not be resurrected, all five elders of the Light faction were present, and each of them brought five professional teams. However, they did not fight at all, which meant that their teams were one person short, resulting in a tense battle. The first match was not even finished.

Huh? What does that mean?
Without a second thought, Da Chun's three-minute preparation time was up, and the match officially began.

Da Chun was eagerly anticipating their reaction: would they ask for a photo, or would they swarm around him?

Upon seeing Da Chun, the players in the arena were overjoyed, as if they had won the lottery: "Da Chun is here! We want to take a picture with him!"

Ha! I knew it! Even the Ten Elders couldn't have organized an attack on me so quickly...

……

Royal Command.

Ma Yinglong, Tao Ge, and other top players from the Chinese server watched with solemn expressions as the Ten Elders personally participated in the five matches, while simultaneously unleashing a chorus of curses.

Although the Chinese teams didn't encounter Shi Lao in the first match, everyone knows that Shi Lao's personal involvement without actually playing meant he was either letting the other teams win or displaying his superior status. If they had encountered a Chinese team, the outcome would have been obvious.

What to do? Unless we're lucky enough to avoid those five teams multiple times, but the chances of that are too slim to even imagine.

At the same time, everyone was a little confused. Even Remiel and Raziel, who never appeared before, participated, so why didn't Michael and Gabriel participate? Michael was the former number one, and his status was really special, so it was understandable that he didn't participate, but why didn't Gabriel participate?
A team member reported: "Brother Chun is on the field again! In the melee arena number 71657."

Ma Yinglong sighed, "The only thing that can relieve our boredom right now is Chun Ge's match. Let's go watch it!"

At this moment, the number of viewers worldwide watching Chun Ge's match instantly reached 1630 million!
Tao Ge was really envious: "With this much traffic, he's undoubtedly a world-class internet celebrity, but he can only secretly play for Beijing Guoan. What a waste!"

Zhou Qing laughed and said, "It's precisely because Brother Chun is so secretive and we rarely see him that he has such high traffic. If it were one of those internet celebrities who show their faces every day, everyone would be tired of them long ago, and they wouldn't be able to get any traffic even if they wanted to."

Ma Yinglong smiled and said, "That's true."

Seeing that the players' performance was exactly the same as in the previous game, everyone was surprised and laughed.

Tao Ge, however, was impatient: "Miss Zhou, why don't you go ask Brother Chun where this wheelchair cannon came from?"

Zhou Qing said irritably, "I only just found out that Brother Chun has something, I didn't ask."

Tao said urgently, "Then go ask!"

Zhou Qing laughed and said, "It's a state secret, let's not pry!"

Amidst the laughter, a sudden change occurred on the field. Several gem bombs covered the entire arena, instantly turning all the players who rushed towards Da Chun into light and eliminating them from the game.

Only Da Chun and one player who teleported behind Da Chun's wheelchair remained on the field! Da Chun's angelic pet was enveloped in a cloud of light and mist, appearing blurry!
One of the team members spotted it: "It's Piercasson, the 77th ranked free-spirited mage from the country!"

Ma Yinglong was stunned: "Brother Chun's divine pet has been sealed?"

The team member replied, "It should be a spirit banishment spell, specifically targeting spirits without physical bodies, such as angels and the dead. However, the casting time is a bit long. It's probably because Brother Chun was careless and didn't pay attention."

Another teammate said, "It wasn't magic, and magic wouldn't be this fast. They must have used a gem item!" Ma Yinglong was shocked again: "Using items in a points-based match? They're desperate for traffic, they're really willing to spend a fortune! So they sealed the angel, and then backstabbed him from behind, playing a melee mage?"

Tao said in a deep voice, "It should be a hidden mage assassin from Gem City, specializing in piercing energy shields!"

Zhou Qing was surprised: "Brother Chun's wheelchair makes it difficult for him to move around, how can he fight?"

Ma Yinglong said irritably, "Look at this, this player ranked 77th doesn't go to the national team, but comes here to fight in the free-for-all, it's ridiculous."

Zhou Qing sighed, "After all, they're independent players, and Malaysian players crave freedom and unrestrained behavior..."

Tao was suddenly stunned: "No harm?"

The crowd erupted in an uproar: "It was clearly pierced, but there was no damage! Brother Chun wasn't wearing any armor, is he really that tough?"

……

Just as Da Chun was feeling gratified by the enthusiasm of all the players, a violent explosion suddenly rang out, and the screen was filled with white light!
System notification: Warning! Your angel pet has been sealed by player Pierre Carson's artifact-level item "Stone of Exile"!

—System notification: Warning! You have been attacked by player Pierre Kasson's shield piercing attack. Your master-level spatial magic, Anti-Spatial Activation, has resisted the spatial piercing attack, and you are now immune to the opponent's attack!

Da Chun was stunned. What? They sealed my angel and broke my bragging shield? There really are some experts here!

Pierre Cardin? Holy crap, that's someone ranked in the top 100, definitely a pro... but, no damage!?

Holy crap... this...

Okay, as long as the defenses aren't breached, Da Chun isn't worried.

This guy is either trying to ride my coattails or he's clearly defiant. I have to deal with him, but as the world's number one, I want to resolve this gracefully. But his skills are definitely top-notch. Whether I swerve my wheelchair or charge at him, he should be able to dodge, making my own actions look terrible!

Then I'll just stop doing anything and let him attack. Anyway, I won't lose any health, and I don't believe his so-called Exile Stone can seal my angel for long.

But it's not dignified to be a punching bag for nothing; I need to chat with him casually to show the demeanor of a master! What should I talk about? What if he doesn't respond? Wouldn't that make me seem awkward? Well, let's just have an awkward chat then. If he's live streaming and chasing viewership, he'll probably keep up.

Da Chun turned slightly to the side and extended two fingers—

In that instant, the other person reacted immediately, grabbing the back of the wheelchair with one hand!

Oh, I see. It seems that neither turning nor ramming is very effective.

Da Chun made a cigarette-holding motion with his two fingers: "Do you have a cigarette?"

Although Da Chun, as a good husband and father, never smokes, as a man, smoking should be a universal social activity for men worldwide. He's also taking this opportunity to give his cigarettes a little free advertising.

Piercassonne was stunned: "Smoke?"

Ha! Sure enough, they picked up where they left off, but the immune attacks under their command didn't stop.

Da Chun laughed and said, "I've been in jail and haven't had a chance to get out. I heard that cigarettes are all the rage in games now. Do you have any?"

Piercassonne said, "No."

After saying that, he continued his futile attacks.

Come to think of it, high-end gamers are unlikely to bother with these little gadgets unless they're really into it.

Since we don't have cigarettes, let's go to a bar; I have alcohol!

Da Chun pulled out the expensive red wine he'd brought from Bronze City Prison, laughed heartily, and then started sipping it! His main goal was to pass the time of being beaten with complete indifference and dignity.

Perhaps the other party sees this as contempt. But it's also giving him a chance to save face! What's the point of all this fuss?

Da Chun took out his phone to browse the live stream, searched for Pierre Cardin, and found it! He really got a great deal of traffic, with a million viewers in the live stream.

The comments section was automatically translated. Sure enough, it was met with global ridicule!
Pierre-Carlsson may have finally come to his senses: "Mr. Dachun, please give me a shot!"

Da Chun smiled faintly, raised the wine bottle, and pointed forward.

Pierre Cardin instantly appeared in front of the wheelchair and made an elegant gesture of invitation.

Da Chun suddenly started to have some doubts. What if he suddenly teleported to dodge the cannon while I was firing? Could he even teleport to dodge my cannon? If he did, I'd be in a really embarrassing situation.

Da Chun took a sip of wine first, then, feigning intoxication, slid his hand toward the machine gun, and then—

In that instant, Pierre Cardin vanished from the spot!
Holy crap, you actually wanted to dodge the cannon fire?!

(End of this chapter)