Online Games: From Professional Gold Farmer to Night King

The player from Curry Country named Aamir Khan, as if he had found a savior, stood up and shouted angrily, "So what if she is! Who told her to humiliate our great warriors of Curry Country! If a woman like that were born in our Curry Country, she would be punished by death!"

"Oh? So you admit it!" Feng Wuyang's voice came from the air.

Aamir Khan, who had been arrogant and domineering, seemed to realize what was happening and raised his head with a grim expression.

When he saw Feng Wuyang's stunningly beautiful face and alluring, fiery figure, his fearful gaze instantly transformed, filled with intense desire and fervor.

"Your Excellency, there are some details to this matter. May I report to you privately?"

"No need, Aamir Khan of the Curry Kingdom. Your act of molesting female players within my Vermilion Bird City is unforgivable. Now, as the Lord of Vermilion Bird City, I hereby sentence you to execution!"

"No! I am a great citizen of the Curry Nation! You are just a minor city lord from the Dragon Nation region, what right do you have to kill me?! I am here to participate in the World Championship, you have no right to kill me!!" Aamir Khan shouted madly, seemingly trying to escape punishment in this way.

"Curry Country? What kind of worthless little country dares to challenge me! So what if you participate in the competition? Don't you know that the lord of the main city has the authority to execute adventurers? Even if you are of a different race!"

Feng Wuyang reached out, and a giant fiery hand swiftly grabbed Aamir Khan, instantly lifting him into the air.

"die!"

"Whoosh~" A crimson flame instantly ignited, enveloping Aamir Khan's entire body.

"ah!!!!"

The screams Aamir Khan emitted were unlike anything a human could make; even in broad daylight, the sounds were chilling and sent shivers down one's spine.

The next instant, a white light flashed, and Aamir Khan was burned alive.

However, a shocking scene unfolded: Aamir Khan's level dropped by 1 level!

That's not all. The most crucial point is that Aamir Khan, who died once, did not come back to life, but remained trapped in the giant hand of fire.

1级...2级...3级...10级...20级...30级...40级...

After an unknown amount of time, Aamir Khan lost a whopping 49 levels! His level plummeted from 60 to just 11!

As the last white light appeared, Aamir Khan was reduced to level 10.

With a flash of light, the figure in the giant fiery hand vanished.

Everyone knew that they had been killed and sent back to the starting village.

Because of the player protection mechanism, all players who are level 10 will be forcibly teleported to the newbie village.

As the giant fiery hand dissipated, all the foreign players stared in horror at the crimson figure in the air.

Let alone foreigners, even players from Vermilion Bird City looked at Feng Wuyang with fear on their faces.

In their minds, the city lord is just an NPC who protects the players, and they have no need to be afraid or dreadful.

But what happened today truly shattered their worldview.

"Wait! Aamir Khan from Curry Country has returned to the city, so does that mean they only have 99 people left?"

"Hey! That seems to be it!"

"Hahahaha...Serves him right! The third-ranked powerhouse is back in the starting village just like that, it's hilarious! Hahahaha..."

"quiet!"

With a furious shout, everyone fell silent instantly.

Feng Wuyang looked down at the crowd, his tone icy. "The World Championship will begin in five minutes. You should all find a place to rest as soon as possible. The rest of you, disperse."

After saying that, he turned around and flew back to the city lord's mansion without looking back, leaving a group of players looking at each other in bewilderment.

"This is boring, let's go!"

"Let's go~~"

"I watched a good show, hahaha..."

As the players from the Dragon Kingdom dispersed, a white mage in the crowd clenched his fists, his expression grim. "Damn Dragon Kingdom people! I will crush you under my feet and show you that my America is the strongest! Nightfall, you just wait!!"

"Walk!"

...

...

Meanwhile, on the other side, in Xuanwu City.

"Beautiful lady! Such a beautiful lady!"

"Wow! Is that Michiko, the second-ranked girl in the cherry blossom section? Her figure, her eyes, she's absolutely captivating!"

"Yeah, yeah, if second place is like this, then what about first place, Qian Shanxue? She'll be flying to the heavens!"

"By the way, do you guys think Michiko is prettier, or is our Dragon Kingdom District's Huanmeng prettier? They're both second most beautiful, I wonder who's more beautiful!"

"They're not the same type of beauty. Michiko is the glamorous and alluring type, while Genmu is the cool and aloof mature type. They can't be compared. But personally, I still prefer the more seductive type~"

"Same here! If Michiko were to go into the adult film industry, she'd be a huge star! What are Ayumi Sawa, Maria, or Sora Inoue compared to her?!"

"hey-hey..."

"Hehehe..."

In the crowd, under Seimei's yin-yang hat, his face was as black as ink, and his fists under his robe were clenched so tightly that they made a series of "crunching" sounds.

It would be hard for any man to bear to see his wife being insulted like that by a group of people.

"Anada (husband), don't be angry, don't forget our mission." Michiko's alluring and seductive voice came from behind.

Thinking of their mission and Michiko's profession, Seimei couldn't help but ask the question that was on his mind.

"Tomoko, you...you really want to stay here..."

"Hey, this is our duty, and it's also part of my profession. Only in this way can I surpass the Night and become the world's number one player! Don't you, Anada, want to trample the Night under your feet?"

Upon hearing the words "to trample the night underfoot," Seimei's initial hesitation hardened once more.

Nothing is more important than transcending the darkness! He would give anything, even his life, for it!

"I understand! It's all for the sake of Japan!"

"All for the Great Sakura Country!!"

...

...

Qinglong City.

"Damn it! Why are the buildings in the Dragon Kingdom District so similar to those in our West Ba District? They must have stolen our ancient culture! This dragon is exactly the same as ours, it's plagiarism! This clothing is also plagiarized from us... and this..."

Along the way, the players from the Xiba District kept chattering, not only loudly, but also constantly accusing the Dragon Kingdom District of stealing the ancient culture of the Xiba District.

From the Azure Dragon to clothing, food, housing, and transportation, there is nothing they don't steal from the Xiba District.

As a result, players from other servers around them kept their distance, fearing that they might get caught in the crossfire if they were attacked.

...

...

White Tiger City.

A white player with jet-black pupils looked at the vast White Tiger City, his eyes filled with unparalleled fighting spirit.

"Dragon Kingdom! Night! I'm coming! Let me see if you can withstand my Satanic power!"

"Tch~"

"The power of Satan? I think it's utter bullshit! Is it as powerful as the thunder of Zeus? Satan, in this battle, I will show everyone that you are destined to be trampled under my feet! Hahahaha..."

A player whose body was crackling with lightning laughed wildly, seemingly not taking the other party seriously at all.

...