Online game: Only I can see the hidden information

The fake Asura is like a mudslide.

They came and went.

It left an indelible and profound impression on everyone.

Someone in the crowd whispered,

"Sigh, if only I were mute."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Ye Bai stood in the crowd, listening to others whispering about the mudslide.

Through his Eye of Insight, Ye Bai could see even more information.

The combined level of the two players is 990, with the highest single-player level being 989.

[Upgrade Requirement: Defeat 10 level 990 monsters]

Upon seeing this line of text, Ye Bai simply skipped it.

Level 990 is already a supreme war god!

Levels 990-999 all fall under the category of the Heavenly War God.

The problem is, killing ten Heavenly War Gods is as difficult as ascending to heaven!

Ye Bai even doubted whether the demon race could gather 10 level 990 demons.

Shadow 2's status is somewhat special; the two characters' levels can be freely assigned.

Just like when Ye Bai met her, the bad woman was only level 1, while the bad man was level 989.

If they wanted, they could instantly become level 989 bad women and level 1 bad men.

"It's very flexible, meaning the combat power of two people can be switched at any time."

Ye Bai nodded slightly. The two of them were equivalent to two ninth-level war gods. In a joint battle, they could even achieve a 1+1 greater than 2 effect!

Moreover, according to the Eye of Insight, as long as one of the bad woman and the bad man survives, the other will not die.

Extremely difficult to deal with.

"No wonder they were placed in the position of fake Asura, so that even if the Demon God intervenes, they would have a chance to survive."

While Ye Bai was pondering, the game on the field was in full swing.

Students from the SS-level talent training camp come to Area C mainly for exchange and learning.

Therefore, combat duels are an essential part of the process.

Wang Zheng and Liu Xueqi were both challenged, as were other students who performed well in the abyss.

But Ye Bai remained completely silent.

Zhao Lin asked in surprise, "Didn't you say you came for Baymax? Why isn't anyone challenging Baymax?"

Ye Bai rolled her eyes at him. "What, are you happy to see me get beaten up?"

"Oh, this..."

Zhao Lin was speechless for a moment.

It's inherently unfair for a genius with SS-level talent to fight against Ye Bai, who has C-level talent.

They might already be over level 100, while Ye Bai has only undergone his second job change.

Doesn't this seem a bit too much of a bullying tactic?

Feng Dong explained,

"No one is challenging Brother Bai because Shura hasn't challenged Brother Bai yet."

How to put it... it's like two groups agreeing to a duel, a fight between leaders, where no one else can interfere.

Asura...

Feng Dong was about to continue speaking when he was interrupted by Fate.

"That's not Asura."

"Oh?"

Everyone looked at Fate with curiosity, not understanding why he said that.

Fate shook her head, offering no further explanation. "Intuition."

Fate added, "At the training camp, she preferred to be called 'Second Master'."

Clearly, Fate had done a lot of research on this suspected Asura.

"Alright, then it'll be Second Master."

Feng Dong continued,

"Second Master is the strongest in the special training camp, and they all revolve around him."

Brother Bai from Section C has the biggest reputation, and he was the one who led the team before, so Brother Bai is Second Master's target, and no one else can touch him.

Zhao Lin suddenly realized, "So that's how it is, Da Bai wants Second Master to beat him up."

Ye Bai: ......

Can't I just not get beaten up?

The students at the SS Talent Training Camp arrived on their first day, and they weren't as arrogant as I had imagined. Instead, they were all very gentle and easy to get along with.

Clearly, those who were not mild-mannered had already been taught a lesson by the Second Master.

Second Master's greatest skill is straightening what's crooked and bending what's straight.

A promising young man? Not a chance!

In the SS-level talent training camp, anyone who dared to show off would be beaten so badly by the Second Master that they would be forced to become a Buddhist monk.

Thanks to the Second Master's tireless efforts, all the students with SS-level talent became polite and civilized.

However, when it came to the actual combat test, their formidable strength was on full display!

All fights ended with a victory for someone with an SS-level talent!

100% win rate!

Moreover, it was won very easily.

Wang Zheng, an S-level talent, ranks among the top three in strength in Zone C; to be precise, he is only inferior to Ye Bai.

Even he was powerless against his fellow warrior opponent!

He was knocked away by a powerful punch in less than 10 moves and was defeated!

"That's really strong."

The layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the details, and Ye Bai sees the Second Master.

Second Master drank too much water and headed towards the bathroom.

Men's restroom, women's restroom.

Without any hesitation, Second Master walked straight into the men's restroom.

A deep male voice came from the toilet.

"What's there to be shy about? Let's have a go!"

Soon, a boy with a flushed face ran out of the toilet.

"Oh, poor child."

...

"Shh-"

The bad woman whistled, "Today is another boring day."

Why is it so hard to find some fun these days?

"Splash—"

The wicked woman turned on the tap and began washing her hands.

They were taught by Ninth Master to wash their hands after using the toilet, because hygiene is essential for being a good person.

Oh, and also, you can't eat in the bathroom.

At the time, bad women and bad men found this rule very strange.

"Toilet, toilet, according to the dictionary, should be a very hygienic place."

Since food should be eaten in a hygienic place, why can't we eat in the bathroom?

Faced with this soul-searching question, Ninth Master raised his knife.

Enough talk, let's get started.

In fact, the origins of the first three shadows are all mysterious.

But one thing is certain: they... are not human.

This secret is known to only a very few people.

The wicked woman finished washing her hands and was about to leave when she bumped into an invisible barrier.

Her face hardened, and she muttered under her breath, "Idiot, you didn't even realize you'd been attacked in such a dirty trick!"

Unbeknownst to him, Shadow Two was trapped!

It's still on human territory!

The voice of a bad man came from the shadows.

"Don't look back... you'll die!"

A punch came from behind, but the wicked woman slightly turned her body and easily dodged it.

The fist's energy exploded on the invisible barrier, causing the entire space to tremble slightly before quickly stabilizing.

If the wicked woman wasn't mistaken, the power of her fist energy could easily kill a ninth-tier war god.

The opponent deliberately misaimed, causing the shot to miss.

Without anyone noticing, he trapped himself in the Eternal Sea, and with a single strike, he could instantly kill a ninth-tier war god...

Damn it, where did this monster come from?!

A slightly childish, sunny boy's voice came from behind her.

"I heard you're Shura?"

The bad woman forced a stiff smile.

Ninth Master taught them that dying with a smile is more aesthetically pleasing.

"If I said I wasn't an Asura, would I still be alive?"

"You've misunderstood. I'm not here to kill you."

The sunny, cheerful boy is very serious.

"I just want to kill you, or be killed by you."

This guy must be crazy!

"No, I can't kill you..."

The sunny young man was speaking incoherently, making it impossible to understand him.

Finally, he made a decision.

"Then I'll beat you half to death!"

Bad women, bad men: ...

"Quickly, call Ninth Master for help!"

The wicked woman screamed wildly in her heart.

My bank card password is: 539092...

Bad guy: "The message won't go through!"

It's over. Despair hangs over the wicked woman.

Being targeted by a madman whose strength surpasses that of a ninth-tier war god, Ninth Master was right next to him but remained completely unaware.

Whether they live or die is entirely in the other party's control!

At this critical moment of life and death, the bad man asked earnestly,

"If you die, besides your bank card, can I use your Wanwuge IOU?"

Bad woman: "Go to hell, you wicked thing!"

The two were busy fighting amongst themselves, so it was clear that 1+1<1.

They were pulling each other down.

The sunny, cheerful boy was very dissatisfied with 'Shura's' reaction.

boom--

With another punch, everything in the entire space except for the wicked woman turned to dust and ceased to exist.

The bad woman fell silent instantly.

"I heard you just completed your third job change and reached level 200."

The sunny boy spoke again.

"I will fight you with my level 200 strength."

The wicked woman's face darkened; she knew this was no time for jokes, and she said in a deep voice,

"it is good."

In an instant, she leveled up to 200 in preparation for the upcoming battle.

Before anything could be done, she said urgently.

"Just so you know, even though I'm only level 200, I can summon a level 790 summon beast. That makes sense, right?"

boom--

A punch landed squarely on the back of the wicked woman's head, the sound like a thunderclap, sending her flying like a lone boat in a storm.

"He is Huo Tianwang!"

On his third attempt, Shadow Two finally recognized the other party's identity!

The bad woman heard the voice of the bad man in her mind.

"I can't make a move, you know that, what if he discovers our true identities..."

The wicked woman froze on the ceiling, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and grinned.

"You'll die."

I can only rely on myself now.

A level 200 bad woman versus a level 200 Huo Tianwang!

With a sudden burst of power from her calves, she charged toward Huo Tianwang in his "Youth Plus" form, countless black threads appearing between her ten fingers, each capable of slicing space into countless fragments.

Bad women all wear black stockings.

She knew that this battle was inevitable!

Faced with the advances of a bad woman, the sunny, cheerful boy has only one response: throw a punch!

boom--

A true straight man can still throw a punch even when faced with black stockings.

If you have no woman in your heart, your punches will naturally be divine.

The wicked woman was sent flying backward, her face ashen, blood gushing from her mouth, cursing under her breath.

"This is level 200?!"