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Chapter 121 The Strongest Divine Monument Envoy

"I have his friend position!"

Lin Chen took a deep breath and roared, his voice hoarse and resolute, like the roar of a wounded beast.

He pressed the controller, a light flashed, and a friend list popped up, with [Silver City Son-in-law] prominently listed.

The entire computer room fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. They were filled with surprise, confusion, regret, and irony, muttering, "Good luck, but what a shame."

The supervisor's face instantly broke into an ecstatic smile, and he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, you are really lucky."

He could no longer care about anything else. He rushed to Lin Chen and snatched the helmet from his hand. Without even asking a question, he couldn't wait to log into his account, fearing that this great achievement would be snatched away by someone else.

After a while, he realized something, took off his helmet, pushed Lin Chen against the wall, stared at him intently, and roared with anger: "What the hell did you do!"

"Nothing." Lin Chen looked at the supervisor's distorted face, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a mocking smile, "I wore it for half a year!"

He suddenly raised his voice and roared out all the depression and frustration he had felt for the past six months.

"Dueling eighteen hours a day!"

What's wrong with tying the gene? I just tied it, so what?!"

Lin Chen's voice echoed in the empty machine room, with a kind of determination to throw the jar into the air.

"Okay, you've got guts." The supervisor gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, suppressing his anger. "You better cooperate with the higher-ups."

He knew in his heart that now was not the time to worry about things and he had to finish the work first.

"It depends on my mood." Lin Chen replied coldly. He raised his head, his eyes full of madness and provocation, "I'm not in a good mood right now."

"Depends on your mood?" The supervisor was completely enraged. He waved his hand violently and called out to the thugs around him, "Beat him until he's unbound."

The thugs in the computer room received the order and immediately surrounded Lin Chen and beat him up.

Lin Chen was too lazy to resist. He took the beating, but his laughter became more and more enthusiastic: "Come on! Beat me to death!"

"It will delay the work above."

"You...all must die!"

Several of the thugs paused, glancing at each other, each seeing hesitation and fear in the other's eyes. Lin Chen was right. With such an urgent order, small-time figures like them simply couldn't afford to delay. If one person failed to execute it properly, the entire district would be buried with them.

"What on earth do you want to do!" The supervisor rushed up again, grabbed Lin Chen's collar, his eyes red.

Lin Chen's body trembled slightly, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, but his expression was extremely firm. He roared with all his might, "I want to see the manager!"

"Manager, it's you who you want to see..." The supervisor was interrupted by a sudden noise before he could finish his words.

"when--"

Someone knocked on the iron gate with an iron rod, and the dull sound of metal collision attracted everyone's attention.

The man holding the iron rod was the supervisor of the adjacent computer room. He stood respectfully to the side with a fawning smile on his face. Behind him stood a young man in a red suit, white tie, and red trousers. He was the manager of their district.

Minute hand, Chu Linfeng.

"Sir." Everyone nodded and bowed to Chu Linfeng.

Only Lin Chen was holding on to his breath, as if he was dead.

"What do you want?" Chu Linfeng asked straight to the point in a deep voice, "An inhibitor?"

He knew everything on the way here.

"I don't want any inhibitors."

Lin Chen's voice was not loud, but it caused ripples.

Everyone around was stunned, looking incredulous.

Who of those who came here wasn't after that suppressant? For that potion that could ease their pain, they would sell their dignity, their souls, but Lin Chen, he didn't want it?
"Just tell me what you want." Chu Linfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Lin Chen sharply like a hunting eagle.

Lin Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, his eyes firm, and spoke word by word: "I want to be the supervisor of this computer room."

He knew that power was more important than temporary resources.

"You——" The supervisor almost jumped up when he heard this. He was about to curse, but swallowed his words back. He looked at Chu Linfeng fearfully and said humbly: "Sir, I..."

Chu Linfeng raised his hand to stop the supervisor from speaking. A playful smile appeared on his face. "You want to replace Ali's job? This is not fair to him."

The supervisor was visibly relieved when he heard this.

"Well, according to the park's rules," Chu Linfeng changed the subject, "Dark Game."

The supervisor and Lin Chen were stunned.

"Level 10 pain." Chu Linfeng's voice was cold and emotionless. "There can only be one supervisor in a computer room."

"You win." He looked at Lin Chen, "You take the supervisor position."

"You win." He looked at the supervisor again, "The credit for the account goes to you."

"Okay." Lin Chen thought for a while and gritted his teeth, "Then let's follow the park rules."

The supervisor narrowed his eyes, a hint of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Come on."

The supervisor holding the iron rod threw a duel disk at the two men with an expressionless face and said coldly: "Get out."

The metaverse cannot bind to level ten pain, so the duel must be carried out in the real world.

Lin Chen gripped the duel disk tightly, his palms began to sweat, and his breathing became rapid. He finally seized an opportunity to climb up.

"Lin Chen, right?" Chu Linfeng suddenly spoke with a gentle smile on his face. "They urgently need the account. Trust me, can you unbind it first?"

Lin Chen looked at Chu Linfeng, pursed his lips, and nodded: "I believe you."

He put on the helmet, released the genetic binding, and then handed the helmet to Chu Linfeng.

Chu Linfeng handed the helmet to his men, turned around and walked out of the machine room: "You two, the duel can begin."

"Hurry up." His voice came from a distance.

"The target has deleted the friend, so the duel is meaningless."

"Delete friend" Lin Chen's heart sank. His relationship with [Silver City Son-in-law] was not good.

On the other side, at the 14th node of Metaverse 5678, there were huge crowds of people, and the dark data of various forces were pouring in frantically.

【The winner is】

【Red Square】

【Duel ends】

"Got him!" Li Guanqi shouted excitedly and withdrew from the duel arena.

He habitually opened the barrage, then subconsciously reached for the water bottle, ready to moisten his throat.

However, when he saw the number of people online, his hand holding the water bottle froze in mid-air and the water almost spilled out.

"Five million online?" he muttered to himself.

"What...what happened?"

After the last game, the number of online players was only about one million. How come it suddenly skyrocketed to five million today?
Moreover, unlike the traffic attracted by the Silver City Palace Master through rewards, the people who flocked in this time seemed to be genuinely here to watch the live broadcast, and the number of people was still rising, with no sign of decline at all.

"Am I famous?" Li Guanqi asked blankly, with a hint of confusion in his tone.

The barrage of comments scrolled madly, so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. The paid barrage of comments piled up like a mountain, with hundreds and thousands of them popping up.

"The anchor doesn't even know he's on the list?"

"Over 149, but consecutive wins. That's pretty impressive."

"The streamer is so handsome on the leaderboard, it's hard for me not to check it out."

"I came here because of his reputation. Can someone explain, Diao Da, this streamer really worked his way up from being a novice?"

"I'm telling you, it's real, brother. It's real."

"Fear."

"From Bronze V to Diamond I on the spot."

"Holy crap, what the hell is this gift from the number one on the list worth? Did the anchor sleep with the number one on the list?"

"Anchor, anchor, what on earth were you thinking? Starting from the novice round?"

"Don't you even have a platinum account?"

"What a shame! Newcomers are missing out on the host's unique skill, Hyper-Fusion."

Li Guanqi quickly scanned the barrage of comments and had a rough idea in mind. He switched to look at the rankings and, sure enough, the ID [Silver City Son-in-law] was on the list.

Ranked 912th on the leaderboard, winning streak: 149. The Metaverse leaderboard is the display window with the largest traffic, especially in the later stages of the event.

At this stage, it was similar to the college entrance examination. Every time he won a game, his ranking would jump up dozens of places. The intelligence war among various forces had begun. He was only 18 consecutive wins away from the first place.

Lin Xiaoxia sent out a top-level comment: "Be careful, the Goddess Army is probably going to target you with a sniper attack."

Then many netizens followed suit.

"Clear your friends, or you won't get reported."

"It's so funny, the host only has one friend."

"Win two more games and reach Grandmaster level. The Goddess Army won't be able to snipe us anymore. We better be careful at this juncture."

The ladder matches will not cross levels. There are not many grandmasters and goddess legions on winning streak, so it is impossible to use human wave tactics to improve the sniper hit rate.

"Clear friends?" Li Guanqi pondered these words and opened the friend list.

[Shenwu Department 2-Langley] has deleted him as a friend for some reason.

There is only one [Feel the Despair] left. It was when I was in Bronze V. I encountered [Dust Demon] twice in a row. I felt that we were destined to be together, so I added it without thinking too much about it.

I never thought that a small action could have such a big impact now.

Without this friend position, the Goddess Legion can only snipe at random, and the hit rate is relatively low.

Under the gaze of millions of viewers, Li Guanqi slowly moved the cursor to [Friend Settings], [Edit], and [Delete Friend].

[Do you want to delete this friend?]

A prompt pops up, with Cancel on the left and Confirm on the right.

Li Guanqi moved the cursor to [Confirm], just when everyone thought it was going to be deleted normally.

He reached back and grabbed it!

"I was just teasing you guys." Li Guanqi clicked cancel, sighed and laughed, "Since you've chosen to go for a complete victory."

"Then there's nothing to be afraid of."

"A true duelist always believes in his deck."

As the golden words fell, all the Baizi who had been following along in the live broadcast room cheered: "What courage!"

"Follow me!"

"A true duelist always believes in his deck!"

"What a cool anchor, I've become a fan."

"So what if I let you snipe? Regardless of whether we win or lose the next game, I'm going to be a fan of this streamer."

Lin Xiaoxia sighed, "I think I know the difference between the anchor and other masters."

"Many people have the skills and decks, but what they lack is the courage."

"If you're afraid of snipers, don't try to win!"

"Destroy them!"

Amidst the cheers, Li Guanqi decisively clicked on the match.

At the same time, hundreds of diamond-level winning streak accounts clicked on the match button at the same time and selected node No. 14, 5678.

【唔——】

[Matching successful]

In less than two seconds, the match was successful.

The duel arena slowly unfolded, a desolate land with empty space all around, no one living there, only the sound of whistling wind.

A familiar man in black robes stood in front, with the ID above his head as [Goddess Legion - Radiant Bishop].

Li Guanqi frowned, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.

It was not because the opponent's identity changed from a believer to a bishop, but because the black-robed man in front of him was too quiet.

It was so quiet that it was a little scary.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, his gaze was erratic, and his movements were very stiff, clicking and jerking, like a puppet being controlled by someone.

"Bishop?" Li Guanqi thought, "Then I should be able to open a chronicle."

[The Chronicle will record this duel]

Surrender Rating: F

Please fight until the last moment.

At the same time, at the four-party meeting, Hu Ji slowly closed his eyes, and his dark wings folded together to form a protective shield.

"Wow, you're going on stage in person?" The president was surprised when he saw this.

The black-robed woman narrowed her eyes, which was rare, with a look of vigilance.

Inside the Goddess Church, candlelight flickered and light and shadows were mottled.

Countless believers knelt on the ground, forming a black mass, like a colony of devout ants.

Their heads bowed, their hands clasped together, and they muttered something. Their voices merged into a low hum that echoed in the empty church.

"Please invite the goddess to come!"

In the metaverse, node 14, 5678, the duel arena.

Bishop Huiyao, who had been as stiff as a puppet, suddenly began to tremble violently.

He suddenly raised his head, and two balls of deep red flames suddenly lit up in his originally empty eyes.

"boom--"

An indescribable pressure erupted from him, forming a real air wave that pressed in all directions.

Li Guanqi's heart suddenly sank. He widened his eyes and stared at Bishop Huiyao, feeling an unprecedented threat that made him almost breathless.

"what…"

Something possessed Bishop Huiyao, emitting an extremely terrifying aura.

[End of ceremony time]

【Attack first】

【Blue Square】

【The duel begins】

The cold system prompt sounded, pulling Li Guanqi back from his shock.

Both parties stretched out their hands at the same time and drew five cards from the deck, very skillfully, as if they had rehearsed it thousands of times.

"duel!"

"duel!"

"I'll attack first." Bishop Huiyao's voice became indifferent, without a trace of human emotion.

The soul and body are not completely unified, with a strange sense of separation.

He slowly flipped open a card and gently placed it on the duel disk: "Activate the magic card."

The card pattern appeared, and a pot with a strange smiling face floated out from the void, emitting ancient spiritual fluctuations.

"[Pot of Greed]."

"Draw two from the deck."

"[Pot of Greed]?!" Li Guanqi frowned, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The barrage was even more confused, and millions of discussions floated by.

"No, why did you suddenly play the Ancient Lost Card?"

"The bishop has this card? That's not right."

"I knew the intensity of the match, but I didn't expect it to be a test of my old skills."

Yimi smiled playfully: "How generous of you! The strongest Divine Monument Master is personally in charge of the operation."

(End of this chapter)