When a terrifying countdown engulfs the globe, the game named "Divine Court Technology" descends upon the world. Su Deng, who yearns only for death and has inexplicably gained a son from th...
In this game world, there is only endless greed and desire.
"Zhuo Feng..." Qin Xian gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and stood up, staggering. "Do you really think you can beat me?"
Zhuo Feng narrowed his eyes, "You've already lost to me, so there's no need for you to say that."
Qin Xian looked at him as if he were meeting him for the first time.
After a while...
"I'm timid, I'm cowardly, I admit it, it's my nature, and I can't change it. But if trusting someone, treating someone as a friend, is considered foolish..."
He paused slightly, his eyes growing increasingly serious, "If you really think I'm stupid..."
His tone was calm, but his back, which had been bent due to his injury, gradually straightened, and his demeanor seemed to change completely.
"Then I'll show you how I'm not stupid."
Zhuo Feng frowned, "You..."
Qin Xian put his finger to his lips and whistled loudly.
The arrow, which Zhuo Feng had been holding, twisted a few times before "whooshing" out and flying back into Qin Xian's hand.
Qin Xian reached out and grabbed him, a hint of sadness in his eyes as he looked at Zhuo Feng. "I truly considered you a friend..."
Zhuo Feng narrowed his eyes, "Are you trying to play the victim like you always do?"
He became like a complete stranger to him.
Qin Xian was silent for a while, then said, "Since there are limited spots in the individual competition, and the item you have to pass the level was taken from me, then it should still be mine. Let's play a new round."
Seeing him like this, Zhuo Feng was actually intimidated.
But soon, he burst out laughing.
"Qin Xian, don't you know me? What are you pretending for?"
Qin Xian sighed, "Since that's the case, let's get started."
Zhuo Feng let out a cold laugh and immediately used his skill to attack.
Qin Xian closed his eyes slightly and then opened them again. The silver arrow in his hand transformed into a killing weapon and flew out. In a flash, he met Zhuo Feng's fist. The wind and air waves rolled, causing sand and stones to fly everywhere.
Su Deng, who was watching from the cliff, narrowed her eyes as she looked at Qin Xian at this moment.
Zhuo Feng barely dodged the silver arrow, staggering back several steps, his entire arm numb. He stared at Qin Xian in astonishment, "You..."
"You think I can't beat you, you think I can't beat a lot of people, you think I'm cowardly and weak because I'm useless, but I don't care about any of that, it doesn't matter to me."
Qin Xian's injuries were real. He swayed in place for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "But I never imagined that one day you would come to kill me..."