More and more audiences gathered under the King's screen in the central hall, but soon the playback on the screen ended.

Unable to contain their excitement, the crowd shouted:

"Go to the boarding exit to welcome President Bai who has cleared the game!"

Then people rushed to the exit in a huge manner.

The exit that always operated smoothly was now crowded with people. These people included not only members who came to welcome Bai Liu, but also those who came to join in the fun, and even people from other guilds who came to inquire about Bai Liu's situation.

Fortunately, everyone here is separated by dimensions, otherwise such a dense flow of people would easily lead to stampedes.

At a glance, the exit was bustling with people, and almost everyone stretched their necks to be the first to see Bai Liu walking out of the exit.

It was under such circumstances that Bai Liu walked out of the exit under the watchful eyes of everyone.

There were so many players coming and going at the exit, but the moment Bai Liu stepped out of the exit, anyone who set their eyes on this side could easily recognize the man in an ordinary white shirt and suit pants, with a strangely calm temperament.

"——It's Bai Liu!!"

"He really finished the level 3 game!!"

The crowd that had originally restrained themselves and left a passageway for him were instantly surrounded by the two shouts, forming an airtight semicircle. Everyone wanted to witness up close this extraordinary man who could fall into a no-man's land and still be number one on the King's List.

Fortunately, the members brought by Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng forcibly expanded a passage, increasing the distance between these people and Bai Liu.

Behind Bai Liu were Tang Erda and Liu Jiayi who followed him out of the exit, and in front of him were Mu Ke and Mu Sicheng who breathed a sigh of relief.

Amid the cheers, leaps of joy, and screams of the crowd, there was a man lying on the ground, covered in blood. His half-closed eyes looked through the countless quivering shadows of legs and feet and saw Bai Liu walking in the middle, whispering something to Tang Er beside him.

Bai Liu stood in the center of the crowd, obscured by everyone, yet the center of everyone.

But he knew that with just a casual look from Bai Liu, this group of people who were crazy about him would calm down and obey his next instructions.

——He had dreamed of this scene 3,741 times.

His apple-green eyes motionlessly reflected Bai Liu, who was separated by countless figures, and the people around Bai Liu - Tang Erda standing behind Bai Liu's left shoulder, Liu Jiayi who was not as tall as Bai Liu's waist, Mu Ke who couldn't hold back his tears when he got close to Bai Liu, and Mu Sicheng who carelessly put his elbow on Bai Liu's right shoulder.

——Here, the person who was originally closest to Bai Liu in the dream was him.

He would always stand sixteen inches behind Bai Liu, a protective position from which he could attack everyone except Bai Liu. He would stand there and wait for Bai Liu to turn around, reach out and pat his head, back or shoulder, and say to him with a smile, "Daniel, you did a great job."

When Bai Liu was closest to him, he suddenly moved.

Daniel moved his injured limbs, passed under the feet of these people, and was stepped on by them, but he didn't seem to mind it at all. He just stared straight at Bai Liu's face, and crawled forward inch by inch stubbornly, dragging a long blood trail on the ground.

He finally reached where he was before—he was now sixteen inches from the White Willow.

Daniel stopped moving. He was quietly trampled under the feet of the crowd without making any sound. His upper limbs were supported by two broken and trembling forearms, like an animal cub hiding in the grass after being injured while learning hunting for the first time.

He raised his head slightly, prostrated himself at everyone's feet, and looked up at Bai Liu through the gaps in the dense crowd. The faint light fell into his eyes, and blood flowed down his jaw, dripping onto the back of his trembling hand.

Daniel was waiting for the man to come back to him—and he would.

Every time Bai Liu exits the game, he always turns around to confirm his presence. If he is not there, Bai Liu will not leave and will wait until he appears.

Daniel is my most important child.

—— Mr. Bai Liu said this with a casual smile, as if he was teasing him.

Bai Liu walked to that position and suddenly stopped. Daniel raised his head with stagnant breathing, looking up. Bai Liu, with a circle of light on his head, had no emotion on his face. After experiencing the same horrific game torture as him, this man was as powerful and indifferent as a god.

——Just like in his dream.

Bai Liu turned around, with a smile that Daniel could draw with his eyes closed, patted Mu Ke's head, and chuckled: "Why are you crying? You did a good job, Mu Ke."

His god, in the face of his suffering, bestowed blessings on other children.

——Just because the child was crying with happiness.

Mu Ke was fine at first, but after being comforted by Bai Liu, he almost cried like crazy.

Bai Liu never wasted time dealing with Mu Ke. He gave the order crisply: "Stop, there is something to do."

Mu Ke's tears stopped immediately. He looked at Bai Liu with tearful eyes and tried to look serious: "...What is it?"

While they were talking, a bloody hand with several knuckles torn off suddenly stretched out from the crowd, grabbed Bai Liu's ankle from behind Mu Ke, and tried to stop Bai Liu from leaving. A very faint voice of "padre (father)" was heard.

Mu Ke was startled. He subconsciously took a step forward and blocked the path of the hand that was about to touch Bai Liu.

The hand was kicked away by Mu Ke and lay powerlessly on the ground, motionless. It seemed that this was his last strength, and the hand was quickly surrounded by the influx of people and then disappeared.

"What's wrong?" Bai Liu turned around and asked Mu Ke.

"Nothing... It seems like someone is playing a prank." Mu Ke turned his head in confusion, trying to find the person who just extended his hand in the dense crowd.

Bai Liu offended a lot of people this time, and quite a few guilds wanted to target him, but it was too strange to do it in the game lobby - players couldn't attack each other in the lobby, and such a bloody hand looked too much like a horror game prop.

So Mu Ke thought it was a prank to annoy Bai Liu.

But Mu Ke still wanted to find that person, but after searching twice, he couldn't identify who that person was with one hand, so he had to give up and turned to look at Bai Liu: "...What did you want to tell me just now?"

The moment Mu Ke turned around, Bai Liu's sight was completely blocked by Mu Ke's shoulder leaning over, and he could no longer look at the crowd beside him who were cheering enthusiastically for him, or at the crowd below.

They would not know that at the bottom of the crowd, where the light could not penetrate at all, there was a pair of blood-stained green eyes, staring unwillingly, madly, and unwaveringly at Bai Liu's back as he walked away as if nothing had happened.

——Looking at everyone standing beside Bai Liu, who was saved and blessed by him.

"Mu Ke, do you still remember the address of the factory under investigation?" Bai Liu looked at Mu Ke and said shockingly, "That factory is about to explode. We need to log out and rush over quickly."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Tang Erda looked at Bai Liu in disbelief: "--Are you still going to blow up the factory?!"

His consciousness was still at the level that Su Yang told him that it was Bai Liu who blew up the factory, so Tang Erda, who was following closely behind Bai Liu, was not worried about the factory exploding - he thought that as long as he kept a close eye on Bai Liu, the explosion at the factory that was originally caused by Bai Liu would not happen.

"I didn't blow up the factory. If I'm not mistaken, it was probably part of the game's inherent process of logging into reality." Bai Liu said very quickly, "The one who started the explosion was the former director of the Rose Factory."

After finishing his explanation, Bai Liu didn't care whether Tang Erda believed him or not, and looked straight at Mu Ke.

After a brief moment of surprise, Mu Ke quickly followed Bai Liu's train of thought. After searching his memory, he replied to Bai Liu affirmatively: "I remember the address of that factory."

"Okay, now let's check the nearest logout location to the factory." Bai Liu looked around at the people around him, "Has anyone logged in or out of the game nearby? It would be best if you have a car."

Everyone looked down seriously to check their landing addresses.

Tang Erda looked a little uneasy. Bai Liu patted his shoulder and said calmly, "Relax. No matter what happened, I have a way."

[I have a way], every time this sentence came out of Bai Liu's mouth, Tang Erda would feel terrified, but now when this sentence came out of Bai Liu's mouth - it surprisingly made him feel at ease.

Tang Er let out a breath of foul air, calmed his mind, and quickly checked his login position.

"I have a logout spot only 5 kilometers away from that place." Mu Sicheng raised his hand quickly, "I rented an apartment off campus right here. My car is here, but it can only carry two people at most. We'd better change to another..." What car.

Bai Liu quickly interrupted Mu Sicheng: "Two people is fine, what car? Is it fast enough?"

Mu Sicheng twitched his lips: "...It's fast enough, it's a heavy motorcycle."

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At four o'clock in the morning, the streets near the suburbs were quiet.

Driving a motorcycle with a roaring engine in such a quiet and peaceful street in a domineering manner is obviously a nuisance, but it is obvious that the two people on the motorcycle can't care about so much at the moment.

Bai Liu, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, did not sit down. Instead, he bent his waist and leaned closer to Mu Sicheng, who was sitting in the front. He was not wearing a helmet and his hands were tightly grasping Mu Sicheng's waist. The night wind blew his white shirt up.

Any traffic policeman who saw the way these two people drove would blow the whistle sharply.

"...I told you that this motorcycle is for my own enjoyment. It usually doesn't carry anyone and it's a single-seater." Mu Sicheng, wearing a large helmet, gripped the handlebars of the motorcycle tightly, controlling the direction to prevent Bai Liu behind him from being thrown out.

He complained helplessly: "There's only one helmet, and you insisted on getting on! And you made me drive at full speed!"

"Over 400 at full speed! If you're thrown out, your brains will be all over the floor!"

"I believe you won't let me die like this." Bai Liu gave the order without panic. He glanced at the time on Mu Sicheng's wheel and gave the order calmly, "Drive at full speed, otherwise it will be too late to stop Yugi from landing."

“Fuck!” Mu Sicheng cursed, clenched his hands twice, and the motorcycle engine made a loud roar as it was about to push forward. “Hold on tight, if you get thrown out, I will be responsible for you in front of the traffic police!”

The author has something to say:

Xiao Chou's Italian name is: Cinquemani (surname) Daniele (given name). Just call Xiao Chou Daniel (mainly because I can't pronounce the first name. So everyone just pretend that this surname doesn't exist! (Hey!

Yes, I came up with this name from Baidu!

Cinquemani means the fifth in command. In the original team, Xiao Chou's number was five. Daniele means "God is my judge, only God can punish me."

But I just looked it up on Baidu! It may not be reliable! You can just take it as it is! I really don’t have any talent for naming (Hey!

Hey, I could have updated twice today, but it took me half an hour to come up with a name for Xiao Chou. It's really hard to write for foreigners! (Don't blame the foreigners for forcing themselves to write when they don't know how to write!