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Chapter 795 Divine Skill Cursing Crow
Pierre Castells appeared to the left of Da Chun's wheelchair and started dancing, laughing lewdly. His lewd, provocative laughter could also be heard on the live stream.

Da Chun was furious. He must have been watching my finger movements closely. The moment before I pressed the cannon button, he might not even have time to lock on before teleporting ahead of time!
Okay, so he got this attention by playing around. Seeing that he was being ridiculed worldwide, he simply turned into a clown and played with abstract art, right?
Moreover, he deliberately appeared to my left because he was certain that my right-hand cannon couldn't directly hit him. If I turned to aim at him, he would definitely teleport again, making me run around in circles, and then I would become a clown and lose face!
Da Chun took another sip of wine, then continued chatting casually with a hearty laugh: "You're really mischievous!"

What if your mind races at the same time?
Taking him down is definitely not a problem, but the premise is that it must be done in a dignified manner, without causing chaos and confusion—and there is no way to take him down in a dignified manner!
Da Chun instantly thought of his newly learned divine skill, "Cursing Raven"!
But this is a divine skill, a secret, specifically used to issue arrest warrants for Samuel. Can it be used in front of tens of millions of viewers worldwide and the Ten Elders?

Damn, I'm the kind of person who'd rather be broke than lose face, so I absolutely have to use this for big occasions! If I don't, I'll be ridiculed worldwide, and the loss won't just be about my personal dignity.

Anyway, Samuel either won't come, or if he does, he'll use it anyway. Sooner or later, it'll be exposed to the Ten Elders. The Ten Elders have seen me, the Blasphemer, pull out an evil god, so they'll probably make that connection! Besides, the easier or more casually a move is used in public, the less people will take it seriously. As long as my acting is good enough, I might even be able to mislead the Ten Elders and players worldwide...

That's right, it's all about acting skills!

Da Chun laughed heartily and drank heavily, while Pierre Carson also chuckled but watched Da Chun's every move with utmost care.

Da Chun activated the Cursing Crow skill, and the crow in the divine realm cawed—System prompt: Please select the target of the curse or curse the entire area within the range.

It can attack single targets or multiple enemies!
Da Chun selected Pierre and Pierre-Casson—the target of his curses, Pierre and Pierre-Casson!
Did he lock it in without being aware of it?
The crow cawed and took flight, disappearing from the forest.

Then let's put on a show. Da Chun spit out a mouthful of alcohol mist—that's what he wanted to make everyone think that his skill was related to alcohol!
Pierre-Casson reacted instinctively, instantly teleporting away from the spot once again!

Holy crap, that's a fast response time. Will it even work?

The next moment, Pierre Kasson appeared dozens of meters directly behind Da Chun.

System notification: Cursed Raven has been successfully activated! Target Piercassonne will lock onto and attack you!

Yeah, it worked!
Seeing that he was starting to move towards him, Da Chun slowly turned his wheelchair around like the God of Gamblers' swivel chair, and was met head-on by a fireball that was thrown at him, but it was just a few specks of smoke when it hit Da Chun's shield.

At that moment, Da Chun's live stream on his phone started with his screams, which, when translated, read: "What's going on? It's so noisy in my ears, I can't control it!!!"

Ha! This skill effect is the same as the Blasphemer's!
Da Chun continued sipping his drink, calmly watching him frantically approach while setting off various fireworks. He could have just blasted him away right now, but that would be too undignified. He'd wait until he got closer, then praise him in front of all the players worldwide.

Finally, he reached Da Chun, but all his sword thrusts, kicks, and point-blank fireworks attempts were in vain!

Da Chun stretched out his left hand, which could just reach the dog's head, so he affectionately stroked the dog's head and praised, "You're so naughty~"

Then bombard it with a single shot!
So cool!

—System notification: Congratulations! You have won the match, earned 1 kill point, obtained the "Last Man" achievement in the chaotic arena, and received an additional 50 bonus points.

What the hell!

He killed 298 people and got 298 points, while I only got 1 point for killing him. What a loss! But oh well, as long as I had fun, hahaha!
—System prompt: Start the next match?
Let's stop fighting for now. I want everyone to think that my "wine-spraying ultimate move" has a cooldown.

Then, I picked up my phone to continue watching his livestream and saw players worldwide spamming the chat with "You're so naughty!" Haha, interesting. But this massive influx of viewers was also provided by me; can he handle it?

……

The Ten Elders' Chat Group. Pierre Cardin's sudden appearance really caught Michael's eye: "Is this one of our big-ticket clients?"

Raphael chuckled, "Yes, the young master of the Louis Vuitton Group in France. He's been commissioned to play a hidden class of mage assassin, specializing in piercing energy shields. He also has a divine artifact, a gem bomb generator—the one used to bombard the entire field and seal the angel pet. His skills are also at the level of a top-tier professional player. Because he's too laid-back and doesn't like to team up, his ranking fluctuates around 80th. With effort, he could reach the top 20—"

At this point, Raphael's smile vanished: "No harm?"

Michael was astonished: "The energy shield was successfully pierced, yet there was no damage?"

Xila exclaimed in surprise, "It must be an incredibly powerful gang skill. This skill activates when the user is weakened, reducing most of the damage."

Gabriel was taken aback: "It's also possible that the drug I injected into Da Chun caused him to mutate..."

Sariel frowned: "Why does this fly drink alcohol?"

Gabriel said, "Last time, we detected that he had an alcohol tolerance attribute. Skills related to alcohol include extreme survival. Maybe he was maximizing his alcohol tolerance to hold on?"

Sariel retorted irritably, "Is that really necessary? In his current wheelchair state, he could probably just fire anywhere on the field, right?"

Sila said irritably, "Then it doesn't seem elegant enough, does it? Look at him, he really thinks he's a celebrity..."

Sariel gave a cold snort.

When they saw Da Chun spit out a mouthful of wine and Pierre Carson completely lose control, the crowd erupted in an uproar: "What's going on?!"

Michael frowned: "It's very similar to his previous Blasphemer effect!"

Sariel was stunned: "But blasphemers only work on evil gods, this is a player!"

Gabriel said, "It's obvious he was using alcohol to stall for time from the start; this skill is related to alcohol!"

Michael was very puzzled: "Does wine have such a skill?"

Uriel said, "The Wine Angel's mist skill has a similar effect to intoxication, but Piercasson doesn't seem to be drunk at all..."

Sila exclaimed in surprise, "It must be his blasphemy combined with drinking that gave birth to this skill?"

Samuel laughed: "With this skill, wouldn't it make it possible for them to put me on the wanted list, so I can't escape?"

Xila laughed and said, "It's very likely, so follow the boss's instructions and don't go to face him."

Michael said in a deep voice, "That's right! And it's possible that this skill has nothing to do with alcohol at all. He might have deliberately used it in front of players worldwide to mislead us and make Samuel lower his guard..."

(End of this chapter)