CHAPTER 136: CHAPTER 131: THERE’S SAND IN MY EYES_2

With the experience, level up immediately.

Soon, the figure swelled up, became an adult, and indeed looked much more handsome.

Just let out a breath.

Poof!

Excruciating pain surged.

A short spear stabbed into the heart!

"You!" Next-door Wang Ma turned around in shock.

"Poof!"

This player, without a word, stabbed another short spear.

Then, Wang Ma’s vision went dark, and when she opened her eyes, she was back in reality, with her head pounding even harder.

Ahhhh!

The room resounded with an extremely angry roar.

Who killed me? He didn’t even see.

In the game.

Seeing all this, Young Master Dai and Brother Low-Key, who were driving sports cars, were instantly overjoyed; the plan went smoothly.

Because this player was hired by them at a high price.

However, on the surface, they immediately flew into a rage, shouting loudly, "How dare you? Do you not want to live anymore?"

"Damn!" The surrounding players were dumbfounded.

The change was too sudden.

"Courting death." The player who had signed a contract in reality immediately picked up a weapon.

"Brother Immortal is my idol, you guys better weigh your actions," this player said with a face full of smugness, raising his head proudly and walking boldly away.

Other players hesitated, glancing at the two bigwigs.

Sword Brother Low-Key and Young Master Dai didn’t make a move; only a fool would act now.

Besides, the law doesn’t punish the masses, even if Wang Ma was angry, there was no one to target in particular.

"My eyes are uncomfortable, seems like some sand got in them, I didn’t see anything," Young Master Dai said as everyone looked at him, irresponsibly rubbing his eyes and walking away.

Crazy Experience Farming

"Don’t look at me, I didn’t see anything either." Brother Low-Key followed suit, rubbing his eyes and walking out too.

"Enough! The wind’s really strong here." The other players turned away one by one.

The wind blows cool on the ass hesitated.

But eventually, he still left.

If you report it, the consequences are uncertain, and Wang Ma might be going through menopause, seems a bit moody lately.

...!

The player who carried out the assassination walked out and finally let out a big sigh of relief.

He had prepared to be killed, even to the point of being unable to log in.

No choice, someone offered a high price.

He couldn’t refuse.

The first step of the plan went smoothly, and Sword Brother Low-Key and Young Master Dai were thrilled.

Yet the two didn’t waste time and began their bitter training.

They were under great pressure, astonishing that the grandsons of God of Wealth were Level 30? Unbelievable.

After bitter training, the two came to Drew Er’s courtyard.

This Drew Er was still in bitter training, cultivating the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training.

Because progress was slow, most found it hard to get started, and with other ways to break through the bottleneck, most players gave up.

"Brother, here to ask you for another favor." The two approached with smiles, amiable and approachable.

As soon as they spoke, it was as if they were old friends.

No choice, ever since Slutty Mouth deleted his account, this guy became popular.

"What do you need? No need for formalities between us." Drew Er was delighted, though he appeared indifferent on the surface.

"Eggs! Duck eggs! Any kind of egg, as long as it boosts experience." The two quickly said.

Drew Er chuckled, hesitated a bit on the surface, and said, "We have internal benefits, eggs that give a thousand experience, but it’s tough to get even with internal perks."

"A thousand experience?" The two were ecstatic.

This was far beyond their imagination; from Level 20 to Level 30, every level needed lots of experience, but with a single egg, they could level up!

In just a few days, they could catch up to those grandsons, haha, how could they look down on people then?

Especially concerning the Primordial Qi Pill issue, knowing this game is amazing, can money solve the problem then?

Soon, Drew Er couldn’t help but sigh again; can’t understand rich people’s world, gone mad? Spending a fortune to buy eggs that increase game experience?

However, he did make a hefty profit from it.

"The boss is generous, the base price is a million, how high it sells depends on your skills, the higher the price, the higher the commission."

Drew Er initially thought the price was ridiculous, even second-generation wealthy kids would find it hard to accept, but he was proven wrong.

Truly couldn’t comprehend the world of second-generation rich.

Even before the eggs worth thousands of experience arrived, Drew Er had been directly notified to increase stock quantities.

Then, Drew Er resumed his bitter training in Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training.

He never feared hardship, only fearing that hope seems unreachable.

"What if they reach Level 30, at the next gathering, it’ll be face-slapping right in front of the God of Wealth’s face, let’s see your arrogance," Young Master Dai and Brother Low-Key quipped with delight.

Small Knife, with the support of the Level 80 Witch Bone Fierce Wolf, arrived once again at the Chaotic Stone Land.

The moment he stepped on the rocky ground, he saw in the distance, amidst the rock crevices, ordinary motionless little stones came alive, transforming into Deadly Rock Snakes pouncing towards him.

Ding: Entered the territory of the Rock Python Tribe, title, hostility from Deadly Rock Snake applied automatically.

With a thought, the Level 80 Witch Bone Fierce Wolf pounced forward.

Tusks, sharp claws, all deliberately revived and formed by Small Knife.

Immediately, a massacre ensued.

Not a single one could withstand a blow from the Level 80 Witch Bone Wind Wolf and not die.

Ding: Congratulations, you’ve killed the Level 30 Basic-level Fierce Beast, Deadly Rock Snake, gaining experience: 3000.

Ding: Congratulations, you’ve kill...!

The incessant prompt sounds, with numerous Deadly Rock Snakes attacking, let the Witch Bone Wind Wolf kill to its heart’s content.

Small Knife also urged the Great Perfection Iron Cloth Shirt and joined the fight.

Even so, one man, one Bone Wolf, the more they killed, the more appeared.

Endless Deadly Rock Snakes came from afar.

Moreover, as time passed, even Small Knife was bitten several times, forcing him to retreat hastily from the Chaotic Stone Land with several snakes hanging onto him.

Indeed, Deadly Rock Snakes were unwilling to leave the Chaotic Stone Land, giving Small Knife a chance to rest.

The Witch Bone Wind Wolf, being fully Level 80, had numerous faint small bite marks on its body, especially on the legs.

These bite marks were faint, unable to penetrate, but as the center, the Witch Bone Wind Wolf’s bones started to blacken and spread.

Even at a slow pace, it made Small Knife realize the horror of this snake venom, capable of such corrosion on bones with metallic sheen at Level 80? What about ordinary flesh?

If it were a normal Level 80 Fierce Beast, it would have long perished.

After consuming the Blood Spirit Potion and recovering his status, Small Knife re-entered the Chaotic Stone Land to continue the slaughter.

Not boring at all, because listening to the constant prompts of gaining experience, the feeling was exhilarating.

Constantly killing, later on, even Mid-Level Fierce Beasts, Level 40 Deadly Rock Snakes, appeared, but still couldn’t take a single hit.

Moreover, the Mid-Level Deadly Rock Snakes provided six thousand experience.

Reviewing the experience, unknowingly he’d accumulated over a million.

This made Small Knife even more excited, fighting with more vigor.

Of course, he didn’t waste the large number of snake corpses; when his personal space was full, he took them into reality.

With the protection of the Level 80 Witch Bone Wind Wolf, logging out for a few seconds wasn’t a problem, hence there’s no need to elaborate further.

Soon, the Level 80 Witch Bone Wind Wolf, continually striving, turned entirely pitch-black and decayed, unable to withstand anymore, exhausted its health, and collapsed into dry bones.

The bones rapidly disintegrated into ashes and dispersed.

Small Knife didn’t mind, once again throwing out Bone Powder, Iron Block, and Fierce Beast Wind Crystal.

Witch Bone Resurrection Skill!

The bones leapt, this time forming an enormous Level 80 spider, its eight legs were eight pointy spears, theoretically making kills much faster.

In reality, Small Knife was proved wrong again; the killing wasn’t much faster.

Only because this Witch Bone Deformed Spider was slow and its movements were awkward.

Witch Bone Deformed Spider: Level 80.

Skills: Wind Speed, Iron Bone, Stiffness.

Note: It’s a bit deformed.

This made Small Knife understand that he needed to research spider anatomy in reality, and as for the Bone Wolf, was it because he’s killed too many? It’s automatically perfect in composition.

Despite that, for lack of evasion, even with the spider’s slow speed and awkward movements, after all, it still had eight sharp legs, the killing speed wasn’t inferior to the Witch Bone Wind Wolf.

Make do with it.

As time passed.

Experience, two million!

Experience: three million.

So satisfying; amassed plenty of experience.

The spoils, the corpses piled up in reality beyond measure, had already contacted childhood friends to handle them offline.