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[Congratulations to the Reserve Player for obtaining the Unbeatable Aura]
The gray Cursed Treasure Chest contained no reward points, offering only a single reward.
Unbeatable Aura—it sounded quite impressive.
Ye Shuangluo curiously checked the detailed information of this skill book.
[Unbeatable Aura LV.Max]
[Skill Type: Special Skill]
[Effect: Each time you win a battle, your aura becomes stronger than before.]
[Learning Condition: A hundred victories without a single defeat.]
[PS: Once learned, if you are ever defeated, the skill will be automatically destroyed.]
…
After reading the skill description, Ye Shuangluo was left scratching his head. What kind of weirdo skill was this?
Your aura strengthens after each victory, but what good is a stronger aura?
Winning without fighting?
The key issue was that when he tried to learn it, the system informed him that he didn’t meet the learning conditions.
Ye Shuangluo guessed that his previous crushing defeat against the Immortal had broken his winning streak, making him ineligible to learn the skill.
Although the skill was strange, he figured having it was better than not having it at all.
Ye Shuangluo tossed the skill book into his space backpack, planning to take it out once he met the condition of a hundred victories without a single defeat.
After putting the skill book away, he remembered there was something else in his space backpack that had been gathering dust.
[Demon Soul Amber]
[Skill Generation in Progress (85%)]
“Still not done?”
Ye Shuangluo fiddled with the black skill stone that pulsed in sync with his heartbeat. He had no idea how to increase the progress bar, but it was steadily rising.
Even though the progress bar was almost full, he still didn’t understand it. Shaking his head, he tossed it back into his space backpack to gather dust.
It was almost done anyway; he’d deal with it later.
Next, he went to the Player Forum and posted a few bounty threads to see if he could acquire the items he needed.
…
“Yawn.”
Ye Shuangluo sat in front of his computer, bored and yawning. The games that once made his blood boil now felt incredibly dull.
The problem was, these games were ultimately designed for ordinary people.
Compared to ordinary people, his attributes were already superhuman.
With his Perception fully activated, he could clear these games with his eyes closed.
Casually closing the game, Ye Shuangluo opened the Player Forum again.
His bounty threads still had no responses.
“That’s strange. Isn’t this forum supposed to be visible to all players? Why is no one responding?”
He just wanted to know how to obtain the Millennium Demon Heart and understand how to perform a reverse invasion.
Despite offering a bounty of fifty thousand points, no one had answered him.
If other people’s threads were equally ignored, he could understand.
He randomly opened a few threads and saw others engaged in heated discussions, making him ponder.
At that moment, he noticed someone had sent him a private message.
World sl1122 “Feng Liuli”: “Are you crazy? How dare you openly ask about obtaining the Millennium Demon Heart on the Player Forum?”
On the Player Forum, everyone could choose a codename, either their real name or a fake one.
In private messages, the prefix indicated the sender’s world.
This meant that Feng Liuli, who sent the private message, was from Ye Shuangluo’s world.
World sl1122 “Breaker Star Fate Master”: “What do you mean? I just posted a bounty asking about items needed for skill upgrades. How does that make me crazy?”
The other side seemed to hesitate before sending a long message.
World sl1122 “Feng Liuli”: “You must be a newbie, right?
It seems you really don’t know. The Player Forum isn’t just for human players; it also includes players from other worlds and races, including the demon race.
By openly posting a bounty for the Millennium Demon Heart, those demon race players probably think you’re provoking them.
The Millennium Demon Heart can only be obtained by killing demon race players in PVP.”
After reading Feng Liuli’s message, Ye Shuangluo suddenly understood why no one had answered his question.
“Only obtainable through PVP?”
He tapped his finger lightly on the table. He had always thought the Asura Demon Eye was more suited for PVP than PVE.
It turned out the upgrade materials required PVP, confirming it as a PVP skill.
Ye Shuangluo scratched his head, feeling a bit troubled. He had probably offended a large number of demon race players.
Looking at his bounty threads again, he figured deleting them now would be pointless.
While Ye Shuangluo was feeling troubled, Feng Liuli sent another message.
“Can I ask which region you’re from? Kyushu? Sakura? White Elephant?”
Ye Shuangluo chose to ignore the message.
Although Feng Liuli had kindly warned him, he wasn’t about to reveal his identity so easily.
Ding ding ding.
Suddenly, a series of message notifications rang in his ears, not from the Player Forum but from a game group chat he had joined earlier.
As soon as Ye Shuangluo clicked on the group chat, he saw a large red box.
[This group chat has been banned for involving sensitive adult content.]
???
Ye Shuangluo was bewildered. What had happened? How had the group chat disappeared?
The next moment, the group owner pulled him into a new group.
The screen was filled with question marks as many people asked what had just happened.
Amidst the chaos, ご Lost Black Cat ゞ suddenly apologized in the public chat.
The screen instantly quieted down, and someone tagged ご Lost Black Cat ゞ, asking what had happened.
Before he could respond, a bunch of people suddenly joined the group chat.
Their usernames were all two characters long: Seven Seconds, Ming Le, Qi, Chu Mo, Jia Xu, Xia Yi, Qing Qian…
Ye Shuangluo looked at these names, deep in thought, feeling like he had heard of them before.
Among them, the one named Seven Seconds seemed to be the leader. As soon as he joined, he tagged everyone.
Then he posted in the public chat: “Zhao Moyi, you ****.”
The screen was filled with asterisks, indicating the message had been censored.
Ye Shuangluo finally remembered where he had heard of them.
They were the Internet Mad Dog Group.
The Internet Mad Dog Group was a bunch of online trolls who constantly ranted and raved, criticizing everything.
It was said that some of them were skilled hackers who could easily find out your personal information.
Anyone targeted by them usually ended up in big trouble.
Apparently, they were targeting ご Lost Black Cat ゞ, whose real name seemed to be Zhao Moyi.
After cursing, they tagged her and posted a bunch of photos and information in the public chat.
Ye Shuangluo examined the information and realized they had dug up Zhao Moyi’s entire family history.
He had always thought ご Lost Black Cat ゞ was a non-mainstream boy, but it turned out she was a non-mainstream girl.
No, she was a non-mainstream girl online, but in real life, she was a dignified and elegant young lady.
From the photos posted by the mad dogs, Black Cat appeared to be a noble and graceful lady in real life.
Ye Shuangluo squinted at the obscene messages filling the screen. What an eyesore.
In his friend list, Black Cat’s avatar had dimmed, indicating she was either offline or invisible.
Though he couldn’t see her expression, she was probably on the verge of tears.
Ye Shuangluo sighed. No one in the group, not even the owner, dared to speak up for Black Cat, fearing they might get dragged into the mess.
But Ye Shuangluo wasn’t afraid.
Just as the group owner had given green hats to the previous administrators after creating the new group, Ye Shuangluo moved his mouse and muted all the mad dog members.
The group chat fell silent instantly. Satisfied, Ye Shuangluo nodded. The world was finally quiet.
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