Chapter 33: Battle
After Yan Zhu cried her heart out, Xiao Zhen roughly understood why she was crying.
"They are such bullies! They are just jealous that I have the Phantom Silver Unicorn!" Yan Zhu said angrily, "They are a bunch of bad guys, slandering and spreading rumors about me."
“Is your unicorn precious?”
"It's very precious!" Yan Zhu's eyes lit up when she mentioned the unicorn. "It's very beautiful and very magical. No one can draw it. The chance of it dropping or reincarnating is almost zero."
“Is a flat image made up of pixels important to you?”
"important!!"
"What's the use of it?"
"It can improve my attributes, increasing my agility, attack and defense. Most importantly, it looks good!!"
"I mean, what use is this pixel image to you in real life?"
"Very important!!! I feel like I'm in heaven everyday since I got it."
"……oh."
Xiaozhen asked Yanzhu for her account.
Under Yan Zhu's guidance, Xiao Zhen logged into the Poetry of Dreams.
As soon as he entered the game, before Xiao Zhen could get familiar with the operation, dozens of challenge invitations suddenly jumped onto his screen, clamoring to PK with Liuli Meng'er.
Xiao Zhen clicked on more than ten challenge invitations, but new challenges still popped up one after another.
He simply turned off the passive acceptance of challenges.
The private mailbox on the lower right was also flooded. When I opened it, I saw all kinds of insults and accusations. Xiao Zhen simply ignored it, because the system would automatically delete the overloaded messages anyway.
The world public channel in the lower left corner of the screen flashed rapidly. Xiao Zhen looked at it and saw that 80% of the topics were about scolding Liuli Meng'er, 10% were about team trading messages, and the remaining 10% were about complaining that the hangers were affecting the normal order of the public screen. The speaker kept making a beeping sound, prompting every time she was scolded.
"Brother, look, this is how they bully people!"
"Oh... I feel the hatred of you, the unicorn." Xiao Zhen looked through the world channel and asked, "What is the name of the person who came to see you today?"
"Sin is destroyed, Plato's thinking. It's these two bastards!"
Xiaozhen sent a private message to Zuimie, asking them to meet in the center of the town square.
Xiao Zhen swaggered to the town square. Yan Zhu's character Liu Li Meng'er looked like a cute little blonde girl. He tried pressing a few buttons to make her spin, jump, dance, make faces, and quack like a duck.
"...Brother, what are you doing?"
"Test what your character can do."
"…But when you do these things, it's like you're mocking the people around you."
"Oh. Really?"
A group of players had gathered around Liuli Meng'er. Because Liuli Meng'er's deeds were repeatedly posted on the world channel, the players flocked to her as soon as they saw her.
"Accept my challenge!" "Do you dare to accept the challenge! Koukou" "Shemale liar!"
Perhaps Liuli Meng'er's actions were too mocking, and several players thought she was deliberately provoking them, and they punched and twisted their buttocks to humiliate her. Xiaozhen thought about it and pressed the "duckling" button again.
The players around her became increasingly angry, and dialogue bubbles popped up around Liuli Meng'er, all filled with all kinds of nonsense.
Xiaozhen continued to press the button and imitated the quacking of a duck.
"Brother, what are you doing??"
"Test it. It seems that imitating the quacking of a duck is the most effective in arousing the anger of the crowd."
“…”
After a while, the extinction of sin and Plato's thoughts appeared.
When the players saw the victim coming out, they all gave way. Plato's Thinking shouted to Liuli Meng'er: "Give me back the unicorn!"
Xiao Zhen turned to Yan Zhu and asked, "Is the unicorn important to you?"
Yan Zhu nodded, tears still in her eyes.
"I see."
Zuimie said, "You made an appointment to meet with us. Do you mean you have finally changed your mind and want to return the unicorn to us?"
"no."
"What's that for?"
"Are you challenging me? I accept."
"oh?"
"I'm willing to give you three chances." Liuli Meng'er said, "If you lose to me three times, this unicorn will be mine."
"This unicorn originally belonged to my friend."
"I can also provide evidence that the unicorn was generated for me by the system. Even if you type 100 times, the system will always determine that I am the owner of this unicorn. Instead of making meaningless claims here, why not consider my proposal?"
"…What does three times mean?"
"If you lose to me in three challenges, the unicorn will be mine. If you win me once out of three times, the unicorn will be yours."
As soon as this sentence came out, there was an uproar on the world channel. "This is just showing off, right?" "Overconfidence." "This is too arrogant." "Wow, you know what, he's quite handsome."
Even though it was a cartoon face on the screen, Xiao Zhen could feel the anger on Zuimie's face.
"Are you looking down on me?"
"No. I just follow the customs of where I used to live." Xiao Zhen said, "Three is a good number. The challenge mode of this game has nothing to do with the level, but this is a new account, so I will give you three days to get familiar with the game. You can choose any mode in the challenge to challenge me. As long as you can win once, the unicorn will be yours."
“…”
"If you don't have confidence in yourself, it's okay to find someone else to challenge you."
“…”
"We'll meet at this place at 7:30 pm three days later." Without waiting for Zuimie to answer, Xiaozhen exited the game.
Yan Zhu asked anxiously: "Brother, is this really okay for you?"
"I have given the other party a huge advantage. If he can't win again, he will lose his position to harass me." Xiao Zhen replied, "Humans' thoughts are always changing, and they are always led astray by new information. At that time, I will publish the evidence that your unicorn obtained normally, and then the whole trend will be reversed."
"But, brother, if you lose..."
"Now that I've said this, there's absolutely no chance of losing."
Xiaozhen returned to the garden. His clay figures were hiding under the leaves to enjoy the cool. The seeds he planted had sprouted, and the new green leaves were spreading. The dark green stems were covered with fine red lines. This was an alien plant that could never be seen on this planet.
Disguised by optical camouflage projection, they look like ordinary plants. The clay workers hide under the leaves, driving away any insects that try to approach the scented fruit.
He stroked his chin and looked at them for a while, and felt that these little people were still too idle. Although the scent fruit needed careful care, it was obvious that he had made too many little people, and some of them were doing nothing. So Xiao Zhen picked up two little people and took them back to his room. He added another instruction: tidy up Yan Zhen's room.
Recently, whenever An Yuan enters Xiao Zhen's room, she will nag about the cleanliness of Xiao Zhen's room for ten minutes. Although there is a auntie who specializes in cleaning, An Yuan requires the children to learn to take care of themselves. In order to reduce mental attacks, Xiao Zhen plans to simply push the work to these clay figures.
"Brother, what are you holding?" Yan Zhu asked as she pushed the door open. She stared curiously at the two little clay workers in Xiao Zhen's hands.
The two clay figures had stopped moving, just like real lifeless clay.
"A clay figurine." Xiao Zhen replied calmly.
"Can you show it to me?"
"It's better not to take them. They are easy to break." Xiao Zhen put them on the bookshelf naturally. He asked Yan Zhu: "What's wrong? I have already made an appointment with him. What else are you worried about?"
"Brother..." Yan Zhu, unaware that she had been dragged off topic, squeezed her hands, "I'm still a little worried."
"how?"
"I just heard from Cheng Jiaying that Zuimie seems to be a very powerful person. They all say that he is the sin god of the Light Walker and a celebrity. Brother, I'm a little scared."
"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Zhen said, "I said I won't lose, so I won't lose."
During these three days, the Dream Poem challenge quickly spread across the game forums, post bars, and QQ discussion groups. Although Dream Poem is just a stupid elementary school game that many players complain about, it actually has a large audience. The Dream Forum version of the game forum is almost flooded with content such as players complaining about the official, the planner, and the stupid agent .
The most popular post on the Fantasy board this week should have been "Why am I still playing this stupid game?", but this challenge changed everything. The Liuli Meng'er incident even spread from the Fantasy board to the Water District.
One of the reasons is that Liuli Meng'er's arrogant attitude towards the challenge has made countless people rubbing their hands and waiting to see the show. Some players were also hurt by this arrogance. Pretending to be cool, ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, dead trolls. It must be bullshit, and when the time comes, they will be scared to death and won't even come. There are also a group of busybodies jumping up and down in the various groups of Tieba forums, adding fuel to the fire everywhere. Some people even started a bet on the victory or loss of Zuimie VS Liuli Meng'er.
The biggest reason is that the ID Zuimie has caused a lot of controversy. If it was just a fight over an ordinary top-quality item, it wouldn't have attracted so much attention. But some people found out that this Zuimie is most likely the legendary player of the famous Light Walker - Zuimie.
This time, the matter has really become a big deal.
Brother Xiaosheng was sitting in front of the computer, and his QQ list was flashing wildly.
"God of Sin!!! Is that you, the Sinner in the dream???"
"Brother Zui, is that you?"
"God of Sin, why are you playing that elementary school chicken game???"
Brother Xiaosheng turned off QQ and didn’t want to talk to anyone.
He is very angry now.
Very angry.
Who did that Liuli Meng'er think he was? He was so arrogant and just ran away after leaving the challenge conditions. Who did this dead demon think he was, Brother Xiaosheng? Who did he think Zuimie was?
Not to mention winning once, Xiaosheng brother swore to win all three games and teach that ungrateful dead demon Liu Li Meng'er a lesson. Now it was not just about helping Xiao Wenzi for Liu Xingquan's sake, but about his own dignity.
He was confident that he could win. He even suspected that he could win with his eyes closed.
In real life, he is Xiaosheng, a righteous man from No. 4 Middle School. On the Internet, he was once the best ADC of the year in the Bright Walker. Xiaosheng has two hobbies, one is playing basketball, and the other is playing games. He has excellent . He is not bad at playing basketball, and he is even better at playing games. The ID Zuimie is well-known in the Bright Walker circle. Many players respectfully call him the God of Sin. A while ago, an agent from an e-sports club came to persuade Xiaosheng to put aside his studies and join their team for training.
If Xiaosheng had not already planned his studies and target university, he would have been a professional e-sports player.
His cell phone was ringing.
Brother Xiaosheng took a look, sighed and answered the phone.
"Brother Zui, is that you in the Fantasy Poem?" The person who called was his former partner and assistant, Sigh Zanglei, who has now joined the club and become a professional player.
“…It’s me.”
"Why would you play such a stupid game? This matter is now a hot topic on the Internet!"
"I was just trying to do someone a favor, and I don't know how they found out."
"My sinful God, who told you not to even change your ID!" Sigh Zanglei laughed so hard that he gasped, "I knew it must be because you couldn't save your face to help others."
"It's not a big deal anyway, just teach him a lesson."
"You really have time to spare." Sigh Zanglei said, "Brother Zui, are you really not coming over? We are in need of an ADC like you."
"I want to prepare for the college entrance examination."
"Brother Zui, I know you want to go to college. But you also know that our peak period is only for a few years. After this period of time, we will never come back."
"I know. I'll think about it."
Brother Xiaosheng hung up the phone. His mind was now focused on the challenge with Liuli Meng'er. He had just familiarized himself with several challenge modes in the Dream Poem, and while trying them, he cursed how stupid it was. Dream Poem was indeed a farming game for elementary school students, and even the challenge mode was full of stupidity. Fortunately, this kind of challenge had nothing to do with level, and it tested hand speed and reaction.
He knew his own level. If it was a battle against Light Walker, he would think about the tactics. For a challenge like Dream Poetry, which was a stupid game, he felt like he was just mowing the grass.
But since the other party wanted to execute him publicly so much, what reason did he have to refuse?
