Can’t see, can’t see at all.
In Lulina and Garrosh’s sight, only two blurry shadows flickered rapidly, causing the clouds to collapse continuously wherever they passed.
To cover the unusual booming sound, Lulina had to command her magic pet to create a larger area of black clouds, simulating the rumbling thunderclouds before a storm.
anwhile, in Carlos’s view, he could slow down and pause the footage, allowing him to see Yu iqin’s expression growing increasingly serious.
’Damn it, underestimated them.’
Yu iqin’s mouth instinctively twitched downward. She had originally thought she could easily subdue this group of random players single-handedly, relying on her status as the reigning champion to make them retreat.
Thus, she had not applied any buffs on herself. Now it’s too late to apply them.
Whoosh—
Mantis Arm Bone Blade sliced in from both sides with seeming mundanity, causing Yu iqin’s pupils to contract suddenly, her body hair standing on end, as electricity surged between her strands of hair.
This move is an advanced technique of Electromagnetic Manipulation, called [Current Acceleration·Overload], stimulating muscle cells with weak currents to significantly enhance physical abilities in a short ti.
Her thigh muscles tensed, boots stomped on the cloud cluster, aided by the magnetic field of a cast iron manhole cover.
She leaped into the air, accurately bypassed the gap between the two Mantis Arm Bone Blades, avoiding the slash, and kicked the manhole cover away upon landing.
Screeech—
Li Cheng stood still, Bone Blade slicing through the cast iron manhole cover like a hot knife through butter.
He did not pursue but raised an eyebrow and looked at his calf.
The manhole cover wasn’t solid; inside, it contained plenty of tal powder. Once sliced, these powders, driven by electromagnetic force, gathered into solid steel bars, firmly binding his calf.
Yu iqin landed steadily in the distance, her hands not stopping for a mont as she tore several scrolls, layering colorful buffs on herself before standing up, speaking energetically: "You all look unfamiliar. May I ask which team you are from?"
"Since you sincerely ask, I will rcifully tell you."
Li Cheng retracted the Mantis Arm Bone Blade and said loudly: "We ca up from the internet cafe team, without sponsors or big capital, wearing the cleanest team uniform that carries the purest dream: [Hornheim Michael Matrix Mistletoe Jia Li King of Trapped Beasts] team."
???
Not just Yu iqin and Garrosh, even Lulina almost got dizzy from this long and aningless tirade, instinctively retorting: "With such a long team na, can it even fit on the clothing label?"
Nearby, Carlos shook his head and explained in a deep voice: "Mr. Pi Fu did it intentionally, not out of a bad taste.
This Regular Task happened in the Physical Killing Field, but so unknown power teleported us into this ga world.
The team Yu iqin belongs to is the reigning champion. We can leverage them to promote the team na throughout the Ho project.
If billions of users keep muttering and reciting the nas of Hornheim, Michael, and other Level 40 Transcendents, they can be sensed remotely by the latter.
By then, we can verify through this thod whether we are still inside the killing field.
Deep foresight, calculating each step, utilizing every conceivable elent—Mr. Pi Fu indeed deserves to be the second on the forum’s [Lv30 Below Strongest Newcor TOP20] list.
Truly admirable."
These words of praise made Gray Rain’s expression awkward as he wanted to explain a bit,
Uh... don’t doubt it, Pi Fu indeed has a bad taste. He might intentionally tell crude jokes like piss and shit to millions of viewers, making millions simultaneously retort "This Hornheim Michael... King of Trapped Beasts is truly vulgar."
Just to prank everyone.
"..."
Yu iqin was visibly taken aback by the prank as well, "What Horn... never mind, with your strength, you can’t be just an internet cafe team, right?
After a few battle gas, you’d be noticed by the team managers soon enough."
"I rather believe in a man and his castle. You can’t just switch teams because another team offers higher, or you want to group with strong players, right?"
Li Cheng casually bantered, suddenly pausing.
The tal powder wrapped around his leg suddenly exerted force, attempting to crush his shinbone. At the sa mont, Yu iqin blinked again, appearing behind Lulina.
Her blink wasn’t without conditions—it required an electromagnetic field as a coordinate. The first cast iron manhole cover thrown, and the second one cut into three pieces just now, were secretly planted markers.
"Don’t move, or I kill her."
Yu iqin grabbed Lulina’s neck with one hand, extending her other hand with the index finger, pressing against Lulina’s temple.
The weak current at her fingertip penetrated the skull, affecting the brain. Just a few milliamps of current were enough to disrupt the formation of thoughts, preventing the use of skill items.
"Damn!"
Gray Rain exclaid: "You’re the champion, resorting to surprise attacks and hostage situations, isn’t that disgraceful?"
"Save your words."
Yu iqin sneered: "Do you think the Super Grand Prix is like the old esports era where both sides openly face off in competition?
Don’t be naive, with hundreds of teams, thousands of professional players, not to ntion tens of thousands from youth training camps. Which isn’t coming through a single-log bridge amid a crowd?
As fellow geniuses, everyone competes fiercely. To stand out, one has to exhaust every ans.
In a prior champion race, a team captain even used social engineering a week before the match to grasp personal information of mbers of popular winning teams,
Then, on the day before the match, through a dating app, dated a mber’s 200-kilogram mother, posting the dating photo on social dia to disrupt the enemy’s morale.
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