Chapter 1510 - 817: Voldemort, Qing Chen! (2)
Chapter 1510: Chapter 817: Voldemort, Qing Chen! (2)
After all, none of us have had formal training.
Now Qing Chen suddenly realized that the Superconductor World is a ready-made training channel.
No matter how much we can learn here, it’s better than shouting Avada Kedavra all day long!
At this moment, isolated footsteps echoed from afar. Qing Chen turned over and lay on the ground, his back slightly arched, his feet gripping the ground in the most powerful position.
Having once been blessed with the hearing of a Dragon Fish, he was now a little unaccustomed.
But gradually, after the isolated footsteps, chaotic footsteps also followed.
Qing Chen gently parted the grass and saw an Asian girl suddenly fall to the ground, shouting in terror to those behind her, "Please don’t kill me. I’m a very low level. Killing me won’t gain you much experience, please don’t kill me!"
The girl wore shorts and a tank top, her figure balanced and full of athletic beauty.
Five oddly shaped players approached: "Sorry, that’s how the game works, blame it on your bad luck for wandering into Dimension 8."
Another player stepped in front of her with a grin, "Your semi-automatic crossbow is nice, and it’s even enchanted. I’ll take it."
But as soon as these people finished speaking, the girl’s body stopped trembling. She raised her hand and shot two crossbow arrows, simultaneously kicking off the ground with her leg, sliding backward in the grass to retreat.
In just three seconds, three players were shot between the eyes, and the female player did a kip-up to stand, drew the dagger from her waist, and charged back into the fight.
Her movements were crisp and effective, no longer resembling the pleading weak girl from before.
The Asian girl swiftly closed in on the remaining two players. Suddenly, she lowered her stance, and her dagger swiftly and accurately stabbed the two players’ legs six or seven times - first behind the ankle joint, then the major arteries in the legs, and finally in the groin. Her brutality was extreme, with a tactical combat style reminiscent of military techniques.
The two players bent over to catch her, but she crawled under one’s crotch, grabbed his belt, leaped up, and clung to the player’s back, using the dagger to slash his throat.
The dagger danced in her hand like a fluttering butterfly. Another player came in for a bear hug, but she threw the dagger, pinning it into the player’s eye socket.
This player exclaimed in shock, "Resistance fighters?!"
Before he finished speaking, the player transformed into a stream of ’experience white light’, flowing into the girl’s body.
One against five, it took her only 12 seconds.
"Phew..." the girl exhaled a long breath of foul air, "Damn it..."
She looked down at her chest, only to see a blue laser sword blade piercing through her chest, arcs of electricity dancing around it.
The girl stared blankly at the scene, then glanced back at the player behind her, not even knowing when this player had circled behind her.
She looked at the ground, where there was a long crawl mark, the grass bent from Qing Chen’s advance.
Really!
The girl never expected there to be an even more insidious player than her!
"How can you be so heartless to attack a girl?" she asked, her body frozen in place, almost in tears.
Just as she finished speaking, she looked down to see the laser sword twisting a turn in her chest.
Is this something a person can do?!
They stood there in a standoff.
Qing Chen, due to the surprise attack, couldn’t choose the best angle to strike, so the stab pierced only the end of a lung lobe, and the girl wasn’t instantly killed.
The girl struggled, wanting to turn back and see Qing Chen’s face to remember it.
But then she suddenly realized the Voldemort behind her was really cautious, not even giving her a chance to see his face!
The girl raised her hand crossbow, trying to shoot Qing Chen from behind without looking, but Qing Chen seemed to have calculated it and was hiding in the blind spot at her back. Just as she lifted her hand to blindly shoot backward, the crossbow was snatched away from her...
seconds later, the girl, filled with resentment, turned into white light and flew into Qing Chen’s chest. Instantly, golden light swirled around Qing Chen, leveling up! D-Class!
Qing Chen bent down to pick up the hand crossbow the girl had dropped, along with 21 crossbow arrows, "Nice stuff."
No firearms, the hand crossbow will do just fine for now.
After leveling up, Qing Chen did not head towards the center of the instance, but instead turned towards the toxic zone perimeter.
Players in the center were all hiding like Voldemort, as the toxic zone wouldn’t reach there anytime soon, it would take at least several days.
But players who spawned near the toxic zone right after entering the instance were different; the toxic zone would drive those hiding like Voldemort out for Qing Chen.
That would be his hunting ground.
Thinking of this, Qing Chen lay back on the ground and crawled towards the toxic zone...
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kilometers south of Storm City, deep in a mine, a girl angrily yanked off her virtual glasses, "I’m so pissed!"
Beside her, dozens of ’fellow workers’ were immersed in the Superconductor World.
It was a highly secluded space, with a tunnel and secret base independently dug out from the mine pit by someone.
Cables strung through the base, providing underground internet access.
At this moment, an Asian man in camouflage saw the girl rise and inquired, "What’s wrong, Zhang? Not going smoothly in Dimension 8? With your experience, you should be able to survive till the end."
Zhang frowned and said, "Ran into a real sneaky player, I just killed 5 players, then got ambushed by him, and my enchanted crossbow was looted. That guy didn’t even need to use his legs to move, crawling the whole way."
"That sneaky?" The man was taken aback.
The girl sighed, "Sorry."
"No need to apologize, before, you got killed while earning money to buy medicine for the Resistance, lost your main account," the man sighed, "Now I have you starting over and you encounter this kind of thing. But, did you meet the White Light Person in the Multidimensional World?"
"Nope," the girl shook her head, "Let’s not search for him anymore; he’s obviously a white person, trying to be some racial supremacist leader, he won’t help us."
"All right then, Odel already attempted to raid the Kennedy Family’s eldest son but failed," the man said, "Summer is almost here, when the mines get hot and humid, we desperately need malaria medicine and antibiotics, and now we don’t even know where to find them."
The girl was stunned, "Odel failed too? How did that happen?"
"Rumor has it they encountered a very twisted butler, hard to describe, and I don’t know what’s been going on lately, nothing seems to be going smoothly," the man said, "You head out first and cover for the rest of the brothers and sisters."
"Okay," the girl nodded, "Don’t let me find out who ambushed me, or I’ll snap his neck!"
She ducked out through a low wooden door, into the mine shaft, where two Resistance comrades were standing guard.
The girl patted one of them, "Head in, it’s your turn."
The comrade’s eyes lit up, they had not seen the sun for days, being able to spend some time in the Superconductor World felt like regaining freedom.
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