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I Can See All The Bosses' Drops

Chapter 199 - 180: Chaos of Leaving the City

Author: Raining In The South
updatedAt: 2025-08-17

CHAPTER 199: CHAPTER 180: CHAOS OF LEAVING THE CITY

The Water Prison where Lin Yi was detained was located in the northeastern corner of the City Lord’s Mansion in Sapporo City, a remote place where few people usually visited.

Although the Water Prison was in a remote location, it was heavily guarded outside.

A team of level 40 soldiers took turns patrolling outside the Water Prison twenty-four hours a day.

The general leading this group of soldiers was as high as level 54.

Not to mention outsiders, even players of the He Clan were not allowed to get close to the Water Prison without permission.

Among the He Clan players, almost everyone knew who was imprisoned inside the Water Prison.

However, for the He Clan, everything about the Water Prison was a taboo subject, strictly prohibited from discussion by the Lord of Sapporo Castle.

As players, no one dared to defy the orders of such a big boss like the City Lord with their current inadequate strength.

On this day, Sapporo City seemed much quieter than usual.

Because at this time, most of the high-level players were gathered outside Tianmu Temple, preparing to kill those Chinese people who had mysteriously appeared to avenge previous shame.

And outside the Water Prison, everything seemed no different from usual.

Suddenly, the tightly closed prison gate was opened.

Before the general could react, a figure instantly grabbed the general’s neck and pressed it to the ground, followed by a fierce punch to the head:

With a "boom".

Soon the general was silent.

At the same time, before the dozen or so soldiers could react, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the Water Prison, using the same method.

The dozen or so soldiers didn’t even clearly see the appearance of the enemy before they died on the spot.

All of this took place in the blink of an eye.

The guards outside the Water Prison were annihilated in one fell swoop.

Kamoda and more than a dozen emaciated Cyclops gathered together, Kamoda looked at his clansmen with concern and said:

"Are you all right?"

Although these Cyclops generally had much higher levels than those soldiers.

But after hundreds of years of torture, their strength had already greatly diminished. Due to long-term malnutrition, they were now too weak.

In theory, they should be resting and recuperating now.

However, time waits for no one.

Enduring hundreds of years of torture was all for the day they could escape and then find an opportunity to come back and take revenge for their clansmen, wasn’t it?

With this belief, what was a little physical pain? Gritting their teeth would get them through it.

They quickly replied:

"Clan Leader, I’m okay!"

"I’ve never felt as good as I do now."

A Cyclops said with harsh eyes:

"To think I would see the light of day again in my lifetime, the Eight-headed Race, wait for me!"

After gradually adapting to the sunlight they had not seen in hundreds of years, Kamoda and the others said sternly:

"The Eight-headed Race will definitely pay the price for what they have done!"

Soon Lin Yi and the others filed out of the Water Prison.

The other Cyclops stood in the sunlight, lifting their heads to enjoy the sunlight they had not felt in hundreds of years. Someone sighed:

"Finally out of that damned place."

Someone was angry:

"I want to massacre those ungrateful traitors!"

And in the eyes of one Cyclops, tears flowed, uncertain whether they were tears of joy or grief:

"I thought I would die in there like my father."

Kamoda comforted everyone:

"Now is not the time to feel emotional, let’s get back to Giant Peak Mountain first."

With Kamoda’s words, the giants, who had shown a hundred different emotions a moment before, instantly pulled themselves together, each one standing aside with fierce gazes.

At this moment, they represented the unyielding spirit of the Cyclops Race.

Shengshi Drunkard asked Lin Yi:

"What should we do next?"

Lin Yi stated his plan to Kamoda:

"In a moment we will help divert some of the City Guard."

"You take the opportunity to head to the Teleportation Array and activate it to return, after which I will come to join you."

Shengshi Drunkard was shocked upon hearing this:

"We’re going to help draw away the City Guard? Are you kidding?"

If Shengshi Drunkard remembered correctly, these City Guards were level 40 to 50 NPCs!

Now our own people are only in their 20s, how do we divert them?

Kamoda also disagreed after hearing this,

"You are the heir of the god Kalsa, I cannot let you take risks for us."

"As long as no Seventh Transformation Saints come to stop us, I am confident we can fight our way out."

Although it’s safe here now, we’re in the center of Sapporo City’s City Lord’s Mansion.

Wanting to leave without alerting anyone is impossible.

For Kamoda and the others, they could only fight their way out, no other option.

Lin Yi glanced at the Cyclops beside Kamoda, who were tortured beyond recognition, and chuckled lightly:

"If it were you in your prime, I naturally would not doubt your strength. But now..."

The entire Cyclops Race had only these thirty-six people left, and now each of their lives was extremely precious.

If he could exchange his own levels so they could return alive, Lin Yi would unhesitatingly offer all his levels, and just start over from scratch.

Unfortunately, such a possibility doesn’t exist in this world.

To minimize their harm, this is the only way at the moment.

Kamoda fell silent after hearing Lin Yi’s words.

Beside them, a few Cyclops suddenly spoke:

"I’m fine, I can still fight."

"As warriors of the Cyclops Race, we are not afraid of death."

"Yes, let’s fight our way out!"

In these hundreds of years, the hatred they accumulated towards the Eight-headed Race had reached its peak.

If they had to die, they would take one with them.

Kamoda looked at Lin Yi with a firm expression:

"We are not afraid to die!"

"Yes, no matter what, we cannot let our benefactor be implicated because of us."

"The god Kalsa once saved us from the risk of extinction, and today we must not let her heir take risks for us again."

...

Looking at these Cyclops, full of fighting spirit, it was hard to imagine they had been tormented in the dark Water Prison for hundreds of years!

At this moment, Mari Kyoko, who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke:

"I’m sorry, I might not be able to help you on the road ahead."

Then she didn’t give anyone a chance to speak, turning away and disappearing from sight.

Kamoda stared blankly in the direction Mari Kyoko left, murmuring:

"Miss Kyoko, thank you!"

Although it’s a pity not being able to say goodbye, the most crucial thing right now is figuring out how to leave here.

Lin Yi clapped his hands to draw everyone’s attention, then said:

"Whatever questions you have, keep them to yourself; listen to me now."

Then Lin Yi said to Zhang Xinying:

"Can you buff them?"

"I’ll try!"

Zhang Xinying then cast beneficial skills on Kamoda and the others.

Unexpectedly, Kamoda looked at Zhang Xinying in shock:

"What’s your relationship with the Werewolf Prophet?"

Zhang Xinying glanced at Yidra beside him and then said:

"I am the heir of Grandpa Yidra."

"Yidra!"

Kamoda suddenly realized, and then looked horrified:

"I didn’t expect Yidra’s legacy to be inherited by you."

Since Kamoda’s father had already gone to war with the Demon Race by then, the Werewolf Race had long since "perished."

Therefore, Kamoda was so shocked when he learned Zhang Xinying had obtained the Werewolf Prophet’s legacy.

He probably still doesn’t know that the Werewolf Race has been resurrected with Lin Yi’s help.

Who knows if he will be shocked out of his wits once he goes back and hears this news.

Speaking of which, Kamoda oddly developed a bit of goodwill towards Zhang Xinying and said:

"You are very lucky."

"Yidra was the wisest prophet in the history of the Werewolf Race. It is your honor to receive his legacy."

Zhang Xinying replied humbly:

"Thank you!"

Werewolf Prophet Yidra chuckled and said:

"Haven’t seen each other for hundreds of years, and this kid learned how to flatter."

Zhang Xinying listened with mixed feelings.

At this time Lin Yi asked Kamoda:

"Is it effective?"

Kamoda said excitedly:

"Yes!"

Lin Yi was overjoyed. Before Lin Yi could speak, Zhang Xinying began casting buffs on Kamoda and the other Cyclops.

After everything was ready, Lin Yi said to Kamoda:

"I’ll lead away some of the City Guard for you, and you follow behind to exit the city. I’ll come find you later."

Just as Kamoda was about to say something, a rift appeared in the sky suddenly.

Players in Sapporo City all witnessed this miraculous scene, including those gathered at Tianmu Temple.

As a gigantic figure emitting seven-colored light slowly emerged from the void fissure, the crowd burst into excitement:

"Hey... dragon, that’s a dragon."

"Wow, such a big and beautiful dragon!"

"Quickly, take a picture!"

...

The giant dragon, flapping its seven-colored feather wings, slowly descended into the city.

The crowd instantly went into chaos, countless people rushing towards where the dragon was landing.

"That looks like the Sapporo City Lord’s Mansion."

"Let’s go, check it out."

Yamada Miki couldn’t bother with Hojo Takeshi, summoning his mount and charging into the city.

At this moment, all the surrounding players, like Yamada Miki, rushed into the city.

Leaving Hojo Takeshi standing motionless, somewhat puzzled:

"What does this mean? Did I escape disaster again?"

Shengshi Drunken Immortal, looking at the dragon, was so shocked his jaw dropped:

"Do you really have a Giant Dragon Mount?"

Previously, someone had already revealed that Feng Hua owned a Giant Dragon Mount.

But Shengshi Drunken Immortal always thought it was some kind of one-time pet rewarded by a quest.

Seeing Lin Yi summon it this time, Shengshi Drunken Immortal realized how ignorant he was.

Lin Yi quickly mounted the back of the Elf Dragon and urged eagerly:

"What are you standing there for? Get on!"

Shengshi Drunken Immortal realized it and quickly, like the others, climbed on the back of the Elf Dragon.

If the Elf Dragon could carry more people, things would be much simpler.

Lin Yi shouted to Kamoda:

"Don’t worry about me, you guys stay safe."

Kamoda watched as the Elf Dragon carried Lin Yi and the others ascending, resembling the scene when Kalsa stood on the Abyssal Demon Dragon in the plains before.

Indeed, as the heir of the God of Kalsa, having a giant dragon mount at the Second Transformation, many demigod powerhouses wouldn’t even dare dream of such a privilege!

As an outsider, the commotion naturally caught the attention of the city’s guards.

At Lin Yi’s deliberate provocation, City Guard squadrons immediately chased after Lin Yi and the others.

Kamoda told his clansmen behind him:

"Let’s go too!"

Everyone shouted fiercely:

"Yes!"

...

As Kamoda led the Cyclops rushing towards the city exit, Mari Kyoko appeared on a rooftop.

Her face filled with helplessness and loneliness:

"Goodbye, my friend."

"I hope the next time we meet, we won’t be enemies."

With a deep gaze at Lin Yi and Kamoda in the sky and on the ground, Mari Kyoko left in the opposite direction, vanishing among the towering buildings.

......

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