Chapter 241: Mist Fusion (2/2)

”What?! Brother, can you tell us more!” The person behind them started retelling what happened.

Since Mist God was already in his mist form, his enemy shouldn't be able to hit him. With the Mist Fusion ability, Mist God was difficult to hurt because not only he became invisible his body would fuse into the mist also.

Most people inside the Citadel cheered in disbelief. None of them could explain why the result was like that.

”Truly, our brother was truly a Mysterious man!” Gamebet exclaimed.

”Fufufu!” A mischievous laugh came from Sweet Bun as she glanced at Falmouth, who was sweating at the moment.

One million Ranker Points was not a joke! Upon noticing the stare from the mysterious gambler to him, Falmouth slightly trembled.

'Damn it!' He grumbled inwardly and glanced around. But before he could find an opening to slip away, he was surrounded by the supporters of Ranker The Mysterious.

His whole body started to sweat like a bucket of water splashed onto him. He shouted that Ranker The Mysterious was cheating.

However, no one believed such a claim. It was impossible to cheat inside the Virtual Arena. After all, they could not bring any items from the outside world into the Virtual Arena and vice versa.

'It was Mist God's fault! It was Mist God's fault…” he repeatedly shouted.

In the end, he paid one million Ranker Points to Sweet Bun. Falmouth left the Citadel with a heavy feeling.

Many Rankers asked the Citadel's staffto replay the last part of the battle between the Ranker The Mysterious and Ranker Mist God.

The staff replayed the high several times. Everyone gawked upon seeing for many times the last part of their match. They couldn't discover anything strange in his last attack.

From the audience's perspective, Ranker The Mysterious just did a normal Raging Fist.

But those who already knew him knew that he used that ability-- that enabled him to cancel the magical energy usage of his opponent. The Mist Fusion had became useless.

Gilion narrowed his eyes before he left the Citadel. He needed to practice. He must become stronger before fighting that person.

Yman didn't waste time and directly looted the dead body of the enemy.

Although their soul would return to the real body the second after their defeat, the virtual body would remain in a min before it turned to light particles and disappeared.

Yman was grinning from ear to ear. He was lucky that the enemy had much better tier equipment compared to him. Now it was his. Fufu, for some reason, this game-like simulation battle was so fruitful.

Not only he could loot some items, but he could also gain combat experience.

And it made him very excited to see different kinds of techniques. Unfortunately, he could not copy as he could not bring his scout bee inside.