Looking at the ever-growing crowd, Li Ze waved his hand and said, "Fifty at a time, let's go."
"Looking at his indifferent and arrogant demeanor, I can't get angry at all."
"Me too. I'm a guy and I think he's extremely handsome."
"He's got me hooked, damn it, I'm gay."
"Shut up, stop talking nonsense, count out fifty people and get them moving."
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Among those present, the highest-ranking sentry was only A-level, and there were only a few A-level sentries; the rest were almost all low-ranking sentries.
Throughout the entire star system, the number of Guides is vastly different from the number of Sentinels, with Guides outnumbering Sentinels by less than a third.
With too many monks and too few meat, some low-level sentries cannot be matched with a guide and will never have their own guide in their lifetime.
Those who come to Taowu Star either have lost their guide partners or are low-ranking sentinels without guides. Of course, some high-ranking sentinels come to Taowu Star simply because they like the atmosphere and enjoy fighting.
With Li Ze's strength, dealing with 3S-level Sentinels would be a piece of cake, let alone a group of low-level Sentinels.
He chose fifty people instead of one hundred because his current divine sense could only suppress the spiritual seas of fifty sentinels at a time; any more would be too much for him.
He vented his anger by beating these sentries, and absorbed their malevolent energy. To be fair, he resolved their troubles for them.
Fair exchange.
Li Ze has his own set of rules for doing things.
When it comes to Li Ze, everything, big or small, becomes a hot topic. So, even though the second match had just started, a live stream about Li Ze was already on again.
As the anchor pointed the camera at Li Ze, he said, "Tsk tsk, these days, I've seen people queuing up to buy goods, but I've never seen people queuing up to get beaten up. The scariest thing is that after being beaten up, while they're bruised and battered, wailing in pain, they're also grateful and look relaxed and content. What's wrong with these people? Are they poisoned? Have they taken some kind of drug called Li Ze? The netizens outside the screen are also very curious, aren't they? Come on, let's interview a young man who just came off the field."
The camera then pans to a young man whose face is swollen like a steamed bun. He is identified as a young man because of his brightly colored hair and his heavy metal attire.
"Excuse me, handsome, could you please explain why your expressions are so rich and captivating?"
The young man's eyes were so swollen they were barely visible, but that didn't stop him from giving the streamer a disdainful look and saying incoherently, "You've never experienced the baptism of a big shot, so you wouldn't understand even if I told you."
The streamer, who was being looked down upon, wasn't angry. Instead, he laughed and said, "Why don't you explain it first? I don't understand, but my viewers in the live stream might."
“Then let me give you a brief description,” the young man said leisurely. “The reason my expression is so alluring is because I am enduring the pain of my physical injuries while simultaneously enjoying the ease, comfort, peace, and tranquility that comes with having my injuries relieved by the guide. Do you understand?”
The anchor's expression was somewhat complicated, and he shook his head, "I don't understand."
After saying that, the streamer showed the live screen to the young man, "You see, nobody understands. Why don't you explain it in more detail?"
"If you don't understand, you don't understand. You can't explain it." The young man waved his hand. "If you want to understand, come and get beaten up yourselves."
The anchor chuckled awkwardly, "I'm afraid of pain."
"Compared to the pleasure, the pain is nothing. Just a friendly reminder, hurry up and get in line, you'll definitely regret it if you're late." After saying that, the young man ignored the streamer and went to celebrate with his friends.
The anchor's camera followed the young man the whole time. "Something's fishy. To find out if it's true or not, I'm going to line up and get beaten up!"
The live stream was filled with question marks, and the streamer successfully piqued the curiosity of the viewers.
Meanwhile, in an underground laboratory on the planet Taotie, an old man dressed in white with a full head of white hair was cursing loudly, "Your boss promised to provide me with countless experimental materials, which is why I came here from the Free Starfield. But now, I haven't seen many of the precious materials, and there aren't even many Sentinels. There aren't enough experimental samples and data, how can I conduct my experiments? You're wasting my time, wasting my life! Tell your boss that if he doesn't send the experimental materials and Sentinels soon, I'll leave Taotie the day after tomorrow."
“Dr. Rattan Armor, the situation outside is dire. Please wait a couple more days. Once this calms down, I’ll capture as many sentinels as you want—” a man said with a fawning smile.
"I don't care about what's going on outside, I just want my materials. It was agreed before that you would provide everything, and I would only be responsible for the experiments." Dr. Fujiko remained unmoved and did not budge.
The man was frustrated that Dr. Tengjia was unyielding, but he dared not show it. After all, even their boss had to treat this doctor with deference.
"Boss—"
The henchman rushed over, looking anxious.
The man was startled and said to Dr. Fujikami, "Excuse me, I have to take care of some things first," before striding away from Dr. Fujikami's office.
As soon as the man came out, his underling immediately leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Boss, that Li Ze has come to Taotie Star."
The man's expression changed. "Isn't he on the planet Greed Wolf?"
A few days ago, the attempt to poison and sow discord failed, and the boss was furious about it. How did he end up on Taotie Star?
The younger brother opened the live stream, "Look."
The man watched the stunningly handsome young man in the video, who effortlessly fought against a hundred men, and his brows furrowed deeper and deeper. "This Li Ze is not easy to deal with."
Those sentries were all taken down in a move or two, with almost no exceptions, which shows how powerful Li Ze was.
"With him around, will our actions be restricted?" the younger brother asked worriedly.
The man looked at the sentry on the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly as if he had thought of something. "Not necessarily. Perhaps this is an opportunity."
"What opportunity?" the younger brother asked, puzzled.
The man gave a meaningful, sly smile. "An opportunity to pick up a corpse."
Wave after wave of players came and went, but Li Ze seemed tireless, growing more energetic with each match. After about ten rounds, he was no longer out of breath, only his face was slightly flushed, his handsome features captivating all who looked at him.
"Hey, you guys who've already been dealt with, hurry up and make room for the people behind us."
"Yes, yes, make way, we're all lined up on the road."
"Holy crap, so many people, how long will this fight last?"
"As long as Li Ze doesn't call a halt, there will only be more and more people following behind."
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