Chapter 101 - The Depreciation of the Gold Coin (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

In a high-level Energy Zone, it was already late at night, but the place was not dark. Instead, it was more beautiful than in the day.

Countless beautiful lights lit up, illuminating every corner of the place.

A luxurious flying energy motorcade landed on the platform of a building. A group of people walked out and went straight to the ground of the building. Here, there was the largest nightclub in this area.

At the bottommost layer, there was a secret base with thousands of game cabins.

The team arrived in the main hall of the base.

The big man with the slicked-back hair smoked a high-end cigar. He crossed his legs and held the few sexy women in bold clothes close to him.

He was the big boss behind the World Destruction Guild, the current leader of the Marshall Family, and also the current leader of the [World Destruction Guild] in the game.

At this moment, a Paragon Deluxe game cabin opened and a tall young man walked out.

He was one of the Deputy Guild Leaders of the World Destruction Guild, Player ID: Cross Fire.

“Damn it, that kid is really f*cking courting death!”

Cross Fire stormed out.

“Explosives, what’s wrong?”

Speck glanced at him. ‘Explosives’ had been his right-hand man all along. He had that nickname because of his bad temper.

“At the expeditionary army camp just now, we fought with that kid, Tyrant. Damn it, that kid is really too f*cking incredible. He killed more than a hundred of us alone. What the heck!”

“Tyrant? Why did you fight him?”

“It’s all because of the antidote. I wanted to monopolize a batch of potions and earn some gold coins. Who knew that this scoundrel deliberately set a trap for me to buy tens of thousands of potions for 10 silver coins? Then, he sold the Purification Crystal that could cure poison for seven days, causing us to lose tens of millions of dollars!”

With that, he played the video that he had just recorded.

When they saw the scene, the surrounding lackeys and women were shocked.

Especially the two women. They also played as a Summoner, but their combat strength was basically zero. It was not comparable with the other party’s powerful combat strength.

“Ah—”

A big-busted woman suddenly cried out in pain. Her big chest was being squeezed, and there was a poisonous, cold killing intent in Speck’s eyes.

He watched this video several times before finally relaxing on the sofa. He took a deep puff of his cigar and said, “This kid is really capable. If only we could recruit him into our guild…”

“Recruit him? This kid just killed more than a hundred of our elites!”

Explosives had a murderous look on his face. He wanted to rush into the video and kill that arrogant brat with his own hands!

“If he’s willing to join, I’ll let him kill even ten thousand people, much less a hundred.”

Speck puffed out a breath of smoke, then shook his head and said, “Unfortunately, this kid doesn’t look like he’s that easy to recruit. Get someone to come into contact with him first. No matter how much it costs, we’ll accept his condition. It’d be best if we can find out his location in reality. Only then will we have the initiative.”

“What if this kid doesn’t know how to appreciate our kindness?”

“If he can’t be useful to us, we won’t keep him alive.”

The corners of his mouth curled up, as if he had just said something extremely simple.

Having been in the business world for many years, he was already used to such situations.

People who could not be bought over with money or women could only be treated to a round of bullets.

In short, he could not let the other party affect his development.

…

At the same time, after the battle in the expeditionary army camp ended, countless players recorded the image of Tyrant’s Night Elf pet.

Then, the topic about Aisha became popular in the entire player forum.

“Damn! Did I see wrongly?”

“Heavens, how is this fairy so beautiful?”

“Can someone tell me why an elf became a human’s pet?”