Dragon Raja's Number One Player

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In the Nibelungen.

Lin Chih-ying gazed at "Odin" in the distance through the fine rain.

He didn't move, because the current situation no longer required him and Chu Zihang to take action.

On the overpass, players and Deadpool could be seen fighting everywhere.

The Deadpools that had originally climbed up in dense formation were broken down into countless smaller groups by individual player teams.

"Damn it, don't kill our team's monsters! You still have more!"

"Sorry, buddy, I got carried away with the killing. Fine, I'll give you one back."

"Hey, since you've already called me 'bro,' what else can I say? This Deadpool is yours!"

As the player spoke, he pushed the Deadpool, who was fighting him, towards him.

Then a monster suddenly appeared and killed the other side.

Similar scenes were playing out across the overpass. Although there were many Deadpools, there were also a considerable number of players, and more were arriving as time went on.

Some Deadpools had barely climbed up from under the bridge and hadn't even settled on the overpass when players eagerly surrounded them.

"This is mine, don't interfere, I want to fight him one-on-one!"

"Alright, alright, here you go."

"Oh no, I'm out of mana, bro! Help! Give me a hand!"

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Chu Zihang watched this scene, wondering where Lin Zhiying had found so many mixed-race people.

He always felt that these hybrids seemed very relaxed, as if he were in a resort rather than "Nibelungen," and that Deadpool was not a bloodthirsty beast, but some kind of treasure.

Chu Zihang was right about that. After all, the Deadpool in "Odin" and "Nibelungen" are top-notch, far superior to the inferior ones outside.

Killing these Dead Servants gives far more experience than other monsters, making them a treasure for players looking to level up quickly.

Killing a squad of Deadpools gives enough experience to offset one death penalty; killing even one more is a bonus.

Furthermore, there are also loot drops. One player even obtained a B-grade Word of Power from the [Deadpool Crystal], which is a Word of Power!

The news caused an instant sensation among players, and countless players rushed towards the Deadpool group with bloodshot eyes, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

These aren't Deadpools, they're all "treasure boys"!

Praise for Lin Chih-ying!

He should tell his brothers if he has good news.

Moreover, the "world boss" "Odin" is not far away. Once they have wiped out most of the "Deadpools", dealing with "Odin" will be a piece of cake.

How much trouble can one "Odin" possibly cause?

Some players have even set their sights on "Sleipnir" beneath Him. Given the usual practices of Xuanyu Company, there's bound to be a mount among the loot!

Just imagining riding an "eight-legged celestial horse" will be incredibly cool.

As more and more players gathered around, it seemed as if they could finally see a glimmer of victory, knowing they could overwhelm Odin with sheer numbers.

However, Lin Zhiying was constantly shrouded in unease.

Because apart from summoning the Dead, Odin himself has never actually taken action.

He stood there, quietly watching everything before him, indifferent to the death of the Deadpool, like an audience member standing below the stage.

Lin Zhiying understood the meaning in his eyes; it was disdain.

Perhaps everyone on this overpass is just an insect in His eyes, and everything the players are doing is nothing more than the struggle of ants.

Sleipnir snorted and led Odin forward, but after a few steps, it seemed to encounter some invisible barrier and stopped.

Lin Chih-ying's heart, which had been hanging in suspense when "Odin" started moving, slowly calmed down.

Could this be a limitation of the system? he wondered.

However, Odin, who was blocked by the invisible barrier, did not stop completely. He raised his right hand, and the golden glove made a grasping motion in the air.

The next moment, countless roars came from all directions.

"Holy crap, why did Deadpool suddenly kneel down? It makes me a little embarrassed to kill him."

"No, it looks like they're on fire."

One player spoke up to remind them.

Pale golden flames rose from the bodies of countless Deadpools, their eyes turned blood red, and their speed and defense doubled!

From Lin Zhiying's perspective, he sensed that the Dead Servants were now burning intensely because their previously imprisoned souls were now burning fiercely.

Once their souls have completely burned out, even if their bodies remain intact, these guys will no longer be able to live.

Even if becoming Deadpool is already worse than death, once the soul is burned out, the only outcome is annihilation.

There was no emotion in Odin's eyes; to Him, these dead servants were merely tools.

These enhanced Deadpools spread like a virus among the Deadpools.

"Damn, I can't take it anymore, guys. I'm taking my leave now. Remember to pick up my backpack."

After saying this, he stopped dodging and charged towards the group of dead servants behind him, brandishing his long sword to buy time for the players around him.

In an instant, many players died under the onslaught of the enhanced Deadpool horde.

The remaining players retreated little by little, and the defensive line they had built was continuously eroded and contracted inward.

"Odin" only used one move, and before he even made a move, the situation on the battlefield was instantly reversed!

"No, if this continues, we'll all be killed sooner or later."

"One-Cut-Water," who had retreated to Lin Zhiying's side, calmly analyzed the situation.

He pointed to the few Deadpools engulfed in flames in the distance, "Now is the time to eliminate those Deadpools before they fully spread, otherwise we're doomed once they all go berserk."

"Five-Second Hand Speed" and "Blue Dream Sky" nodded solemnly; they had also realized this.

The problem is, how is it possible to kill those "bersting" Deadpools among so many Deadpools?

This requires not only the ability to directly break in, but also precise decapitation strikes and swift action.

Otherwise, even if he kills the Deadpool in front of him, he might spread the "Berserk" effect, which would be a complete waste of effort.

"I can't worry about anything else. I'll lead a team and charge over there first."

"One Slash Cuts Water" spoke up, waving his hand towards the "Gate of Truth" team. Immediately, five or six players gathered around, each one a skilled player.

"I'll lead a team too."

"Lan Mengtian" said.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiying, who had been tense all along, showed a relaxed smile and reached out to stop "One Cut of Water" and the other two.

"Don't panic, the people who can solve this problem are here."

The phrase "cutting water with a single stroke" is somewhat puzzling.

The next moment, he saw the heads of the "berserk" Deadpools in the group of Deadpools explode one after another.

Blood-red roses bloomed in the air.

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