A game where you have to pay to win? But I have a lifespan roulette wheel!

Upon hearing this...

Black Death was covered in sweat.

That bastard!

What exactly are they doing?

This is someone personally invited by the King of Curses. Do you know how many years the King of Curses has been silent since he sat on the throne?

The man I finally asked to come today, what are you doing, you bastard!

The Black Death immediately bent his waist even lower.

"Lord Jiang Lin, let me handle this small matter for you."

"random."

He has always relied on his own strength to crush his enemies.

Occasionally, it's nice to try something new and experience the feeling of bullying others.

Jiang Lin was willing to hand over the power to dispose of this person to himself.

This relieved the Black Death.

This reaction suggests there's still room for maneuver.

As for Jiang Lin himself being unable to deal with such a mere high-level professional?

This idea simply doesn't exist.

What kind of ordinary person could be invited by the King of Curses in person?

The Black Death turned his head.

Look at this exquisitely dressed nobleman.

I have absolutely no recollection of it.

The Black Death raised a hand, and a small, winged mouse flew out from his palm.

The nobleman witnessed this scene.

My legs went weak with fright, and a foul-smelling liquid oozed out.

Just as he believed that those below the highest level were not worthy of his attention.

Black Death Demon, a top-tier Royal Vice-class player, is an exceptional individual among ultimate professional players.

Killing him is no different from crushing an insect.

"Lord Black... Black... Black Death Demon, there must be some misunderstanding. I am a citizen of the Cursed City, I pay my taxes on time, you can't kill me. I have contributed to the Cursed City, this person is just a lowly Earth player..."

"Shut up!"

Even on the verge of death, this kid still curses Jiang Lin. Doesn't that make things difficult for him?

The winged rat that flew out of his palm grew larger as it flew, instantly transforming into a monster several meters tall, which swallowed the nobleman whole.

After dealing with this thing.

Black Death nodded respectfully to Jiang Lin.

"I'm sorry, Lord Jiang Lin, you must have made me look foolish."

"Alright, lead the way."

Black Death and Jiang Lin left.

Only those players who were watching dared to approach.

"He's dead already?"

"The God-Slaying Gang's backer was killed so easily?"

"Holy crap, this is surreal. A high-level player protecting the God-Slaying Gang was just killed so casually?"

"Waaaaah, my wife, may your soul rest in peace. Your revenge has finally been achieved."

"Great! The God-Slaying Gang's backer is gone! Hahaha, let's see how arrogant they can be now. Go and wipe out their stronghold."

"Yes! This Godslayer Gang, relying on the protection of high-level professionals, has done so many evil deeds. Revenge! We must take revenge!!!"

"Alas, life is unpredictable. The God-Slaying Gang, who were so arrogant just a few days ago, now has their guardian deity casually crushed to death."

"Who exactly is that person? Isn't he a player from Earth? Why is he being treated so respectfully by the Black Death Demon?"

"Who cares? Because the God-Slaying Gang collects protection money, I originally wanted to avoid them and save some money to develop in another city. Now I don't need to anymore, hahaha, everyone should celebrate!"

"Yes, yes, well said! Such a great thing deserves a drink."

It wasn't just the Earth players who cheered.

There are also many original players from the Cursed City.

Don't forget that most people in this world only have regular or entry-level jobs; those who can switch to intermediate jobs are already exceptional individuals.

That high-level professional gamer wasn't just exploiting players on Earth.

His arrogant behavior has caused many veteran players to suffer under his oppression.

Of course~

Jiang Lin didn't take these things to heart at all.

Even the little pleasures of high-level professional manufacturing are not worthy of his current remembrance.

What he was more curious about was...

Why does the King of Curses want to see him?

It seems that the so-called "sole professionals" have their own intelligence network.

He was used to it.

And they didn't even come to invite me in person.

This is somewhat disrespectful to our Boss Jiang.

Look at other kings of discipline and kings of desire, they all receive special treatment from the deity himself.

I feel a little bit annoyed.

However, this minor annoyance quickly disappeared.

He met the King of Curses.

A cursed king sitting on a throne, his body covered in all sorts of jars of unknown purpose, his true form now resembling a skeleton.

"This is??"

Is it the racial appearance of the Lord of Curses?

He has had quite a few dealings with the only professional.

He knew perfectly well how twisted these people were.

There is almost no way to kill it.

If the injury is too severe and cannot be treated properly, a cut on the neck will make him a hero again in no time.

That's why you see this miserable appearance.

The first thing Jiang Lin could think of was the appearance of this thing's race, which was that of a skeleton with skin and bones.

The black demon standing nearby heard Jiang Lin's question.

He patiently explained, "Three thousand years ago, after the king fought the world boss Cursed Mountain, he gradually became like this. He can only maintain his vital signs by relying on this cursed throne. Before he issued the order to invite Lord Jiang Lin today, the king had not awakened for two hundred years."

"Are world bosses really that strong?"

Jiang Lin can now be considered a minor expert in the world of "Kryptonite Life".

He knew that only a single class could fight against a world boss.

Furthermore, world bosses will drop the Heart of the City, an important item for building cities.

Currently, players from the Dragon Kingdom are distributed across 108 cities.

Not to mention the others.

He always thought that killing world bosses wasn't a big deal for a solo professional.

Although the Beastmaster had been severely injured by a world boss before, the consequences were far less severe than this one.

Three thousand years, and things haven't gotten better.

It's getting heavier and heavier.

Hearing Jiang Lin's naive words...

The Black Death gave a bitter laugh.

"Lord Jiang Lin, as you know, battles above the Unique Value level are basically applications of concepts, at a level that we cannot comprehend, and anything can happen."

"Maybe."

Also.

Even professionals are so shameless.

That world boss, which can only be dealt with by a single class, is at least on a whole other level of shamelessness.

Any unpredictable outcome is possible.

"So, what exactly does the King of Curses want from me? It can't be that he wants me to heal him, can it? I don't have that ability."

The world boss is called Cursed Mountain.

His opponent was called the King of Curses.

Both are curses.

The King of Curses was cursed so severely.

Let alone treatment.

There's a risk of infection if you get too close.

Jiang Lin didn't want to get involved.

Just then.

The human-skinned skeleton atop the throne has dark, hollow eye sockets.

A few tiny lights appeared.

"You've finally arrived, the one who reverses cause and effect."