Chapter 230 The Second Myth Sequence

"The owner of the Poseidon sequence belongs to you."

As Nashu spoke, he stretched out his slender fingers, pointing his fingertips directly at the white-haired girl in the classroom.

Anson Lu shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself that it was no surprise. When he saw the name of this sequence, the first thing he thought of was Yuri, who had the ability to control ice.

Yuri put his hand to his chin, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

The other eight people in the classroom turned their eyes to her. She subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Anson Deer who was still under silence.

Anson Deer sighed softly, moved his lips, and said to her in lip language: "I don't know what it is, let's take a look first."

"Okay." Yuri nodded slightly.

Damn it, it wasn’t me. This Poseidon, the god of the sea, has no vision... Xiong Haodong stared at Nashu’s fingers in a daze and slowly lowered his head.

His dream was shattered.

But as a man who prides himself on being extremely scheming and cunning, he still tried hard not to show any emotional fluctuations. He took a deep breath of air, and hope in his heart quickly rekindled.

Never lose hope because of the setbacks in front of you. This is the quality of a strong person.

Xiong Haodong gritted his teeth and murmured, "Yes, there is still a chance. There are still nineteen myth sequences, and one of them will choose me."

Seeing him like this, Maruyama Jun whispered to the two people beside him, "Heh, heh, what mythical figure did you say might be targeting this guy?"

"Uh..." Iwata Minoru thought again and again, "Pig, Zhu Bajie?"

"Iwata, you have somewhat insulted Zhu Bajie." Adel said in a deep voice.

After saying this, he gently wiped his lips with his hand. He had a craving for a cigarette, but his deceased adoptive mother had told him to quit smoking, so he hadn't smoked for a long time.

"Yeah, Uncle De thinks so." Maruyama Jun smiled.

"But in a sense, he is really awesome."

"Okay, stop thinking about him. You finally found someone who is even more stupid than you and you're getting proud of yourself, right?" Maruyama Jun said unhappily.

"Maruyama, I know my IQ is not high, but Xiong Haodong is only level 17 and he has survived to the eighth round of the dungeon. He is much better than us! His intelligence must be high!"

Iwata Minoru suddenly became anxious.

Maruyama Jun didn't know what he was in a hurry for. He could only say that after two years, he had become accustomed to this guy with a not-so-good brain.

When Xiong Haodong heard this, the gloom in his heart disappeared and his face was filled with joy.

He was just turning his head and opening his mouth to say "This brother has good eyesight" and to brag about how he had managed to dodge in the previous seven rounds of copies.

Unfortunately, the system prompt sounded.

Xiong Haodong's open mouth froze in mid-air, and his throat was so dry as if it was clogged with cement.

[The player "Iwata Minoru" has been muted for ten minutes. ]

[The player "Xiong Haodong" has been banned for ten minutes. ]

"Be quiet, students." Nashu said calmly, "I'm still distributing the Mythology Sequence. If you don't need the Mythology Sequence, that's another matter. Let's fast forward to the next part."

Anson Lu and Asuka turned their heads away at the same time and glared at Xiong Haodong.

"Brother Dong, can you please get out of here? My myth sequence has been confiscated because of you, so I'm going to give you a Blue Rainbow King Flash!"

'Xiong Haodong, you are beginning to miss the taste of Atlantic Ocean again, right?'

Damn it, why are you staring at me? He was the first one to be banned! And I didn't say a word, did I? Xiong Haodong swallowed a mouthful of water, feeling bitter but unable to speak.

"Student Yuri, please go up on stage to receive the sequence card." Nashu reminded with a smile.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in the Icelandic girl's ears.

[The restrictions have been initially lifted. You have been granted permission to leave your seat, but you cannot use any skills or leave the classroom.]

She breathed a sigh of relief, stood up from her seat, walked slowly to the podium, took the myth sequence card of "Poseidon", the god of the sea, from Nashu, and then sat back in her seat.

"What is the use of this thing?" asked Asuka Uesugi.

"I don't know. Let me wait for him to explain." Yuri stared at the card and spoke briefly.

"Oh yeah, it seems we can't just try it randomly." Asuka whispered.

If the power of Poseidon was released at will, the entire classroom might be flooded. Everyone would be unable to leave their seats and would be choked to death in the water.

Urushihara Ritsu was quite interested. He moved his eyes and was about to say something when Yuri turned to him and said, "This item is very special and cannot be handed over."

"I see." Crow shrugged, "At least we don't have to worry about it being taken away."

"right."

At this moment, Nashu opened one eye and closed one eye, and with his curly hair, he looked like a lazy and elegant cat.

"Well, let's start allocating the second myth sequence now."

He slowly pulled out a sequence card.

Everyone's attention was focused on Nash's hands again, as if they were waiting for a magician to perform.

Nashu lowered his one open eye, glanced at the cards, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Oh, this person is also a person that cannot be underestimated. Even if you look at the annals of world mythology, he is a well-known existence. In my opinion, he has the highest priority."

Why don't you just turn the card over and let us see what character it is? Anson Lu curled his lips and looked at the Mythology Sequence Card helplessly, but he could only see the back of the card - a dark background of gold and red, and every line was so delicate.

At this moment, a reminder sound rang in the ears of him, Yuliu, and Asuka Uesugi.

[Your ban status has been lifted. Please speak with caution. The next ban will last longer. ]

"This sequence is called..." Nashu turned the sequence card over to them and said slowly: "Fighting Holy Buddha, Sun Wukong."

After these words were spoken, the ten people reacted differently.

The one who was most interested was Jun Maruyama. When he played "League of Legends", he really liked to play the character of Monkey King to play jungle. For some reason, he always felt a sense of familiarity when he heard this name.

Anson Lu raised his eyebrows. The card reflected in his eyes was a majestic figure towering above the sky.

It is wearing golden armor, a dark crown on its head, somersaulting on the cloud, and holding a stick in its hand - with golden hoops at both ends and a piece of black iron in the middle, which is jet black in color. This is the famous golden hoop stick.

Yellow hair, golden hoop, fiery eyes, pointed mouth and retracted cheeks.

Even if you are not Chinese, you can tell at a glance that this is the famous Sun Wukong in Chinese mythology.

"Next is a guessing game with prizes. Who do you think will be favored by this mythical figure?" Nashu looked around and asked.

[You can only choose one classmate in the classroom as the answer. If the answer is correct, the student will receive some special rewards. ]

Special rewards?

What will the reward be, evolution coins?

No, what’s important is who the Monkey King will choose. He can’t possibly choose Xiong Haodong and let him smash me to death with a stick, right?

Anson Deer shrugged and waited quietly for Nash to reveal the answer.

"Anson Deer?" Adel was the first to guess.

"Yes, yes, yes, such a powerful card should belong to Brother Lu." Iwata Minoru echoed.

"Yeah, and that spirit of havoc in heaven seems to fit in with Anson Deer for some reason." Maruyama Jun nodded.

Yuliu held his chin and said coldly: "I don't really understand, you can guess it yourself."

"Are you all voting for the president?" Chu Qimo asked.

"No, no, no, I feel embarrassed when you do this." Anson Lu clicked his tongue and scratched his cheek.

"Why don't you use your super intuition at a time like this? Wouldn't it be better to cheat in this matter?" Asuka looked at him with disdain.

“No.”

"Why?"

“There’s no reason. I just feel restricted.”

"I vote for Asuka." Yuri said calmly.

"Crow, what about you?" Anson Lu looked at Urushihara Ritsu.

"After thinking it over again and again, I decided to vote for myself." Urushihara Ritsu put his hand on his chin, thinking.

"It seems that your self-awareness is not very clear. I really don't know how you can be related to our Great Sage."

"Maybe, Lu Jun."

"Then I will vote too...myself." There seemed to be flames burning in Xiong Haodong's eyes. Every word was so weighty that he almost spoke with gritted teeth, containing extremely strong conviction.

"This one..." Anson Lu was stunned, "is even more important."

"It seems that your answers have already been decided." Nashu looked around and smiled: "Then let's announce the answer. It's a pity that none of you guessed the correct answer."

"Unexpected." Urushihara Ritsu raised an eyebrow, "I thought the answer would be revealed between me, Lujun, and Miss Asuka."

"Don't take me with you at this time, okay? Who would vote for themselves? Aren't you embarrassed?"

"Come on, you two, stop bickering. What if you get muted and have your attributes deducted?" Asuka sighed.

"So who is it?" Maruyama Jun couldn't help but ask.

Nash smiled and announced the answer:

"It's classmate Chu Qimo."

Chu Qimo was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

"Yes, the reason given by this mythical figure... seems to be that he smelled the scent of Bodhi Patriarch from you," Nashu said faintly, "As for how to interpret this answer, it's up to you."

"Huh?" Asuka tilted her head, "That's really ridiculous."

Anson Deer has an impression of this character.

Master Subhuti is a character in Journey to the West. He is immortal and lives as long as the sky.

Sun Wukong traveled across the ocean from Dongsheng Shenzhou and spent more than ten years to Xiniu Hezhou to worship Master Subhuti as his master. The master gave him a name and later taught him the secret of immortality. In order to help Sun Wukong avoid the three disasters, the master also taught him the seventy-two transformations and the somersault cloud. After Sun Wukong finished his studies, he showed off his strength in front of his senior brother. The master criticized and warned Sun Wukong and drove him away.

"Wait, what is Bodhi Patriarch?" Anseng Lu was shocked. "Teacher Chu, could your Huashan Master be the reincarnation of Bodhi Patriarch? Did Sun Wukong come to him to repay his gratitude?"

"I don't know either." Chu Qimo had a blank expression on his face and pondered, "Maybe it refers to my master's temperament, or my temperament is very similar to that of Bodhi Patriarch."

"Don't call me old ancestor. You are just a big wooden man. Maybe you just benefited from your master's influence." Asuka Uesugi rolled her eyes at him.

"How childish..." Julius sighed and hugged his shoulders, thinking that as the boss of a mafia gang, he had to sit in the classroom and play such a childish game of house.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but Nashu coughed twice and everyone suddenly became quiet to avoid being silenced.

He reminded: "No matter what, come up and get your sequence card, classmate Chu Qimo."

"Hurry up and take it down. I want to see you play with the stick, Teacher Chu." Asuka Uesugi said with a snort.

"I haven't practiced it, I've only practiced sword." Chu Qimo stood up.

"Your master is so good, he must have made you proficient in all kinds of martial arts, right?"

"Mastering everything means mastering nothing. That's what my master said."

Chu Qimo walked to the podium, took the card from Nashu, and returned to his seat.

Asuka spoke up, "So what is it?"

"I don't know. I can't use it for now." Chu Qimo stared at the Monkey King on the card who looked very eager to fight.

Xiong Haodong wished his eyes could be stretched to seven or eight meters long. He couldn't see the card in Chu Qimo's hand even if he wanted to.

"Damn it, it's not me." He whispered, "It doesn't matter, there is still one last sequence card. According to the law of attraction, the last one will definitely be mine!"

The law of attraction told him that as long as he firmly believed in something, it would happen.

Brother Dong agrees with this deeply.

"Then, the last Mythology Sequence Card that can be distributed today will be announced next."

Nash smiled and took out a card.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the podium again. Yuri put the card he was holding on the table and looked up at the last sequence card of the day.

"As for its identity, I won't be mysterious, because there is no need. The power of this mythical figure has a relatively low priority. It is several levels lower than Sun Wukong and Poseidon."

Nashu pointed the card at everyone, looked around their faces, and said in a joking voice:

"The mythical power carried by this card comes from 'Chang Er Ding Guang Xian', the cowardly immortal in the myth. I believe that the person chosen by him will have some similarities in character..."

Afraid of death?

Hearing this word, the nine people in the classroom turned their heads at the same time and focused their eyes on Xiong Haodong.

"I say, can we not be so united when it's unnecessary?" Anson Lu was stunned.

"Lu Jun, this is called reaching a consensus, not unity." Urushihara Ritsu added insult to injury.

"You guys..." Xiong Haodong was stunned. He thought to himself, are you guys planning to join forces to persecute me? He angrily retorted, "Am I the kind of person who is afraid of death?"

"Oh, it seems this guy can't run away." Adel sighed.

"It's him." Maruyama Jun nodded.

"That's him." Iwata Minoru nodded.

Damn it, you don’t understand my tolerance at all, and you don’t understand how long I have been enduring... Xiong Haodong’s mouth twitched, and his face and neck turned red.

He stared at the card with eyes wide open, thinking in his heart: Don't be me, don't be me! It doesn't matter if I don't have this myth sequence! Anyway, there will definitely be stronger myth characters who will take a fancy to me!

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