Gamers Are Fierce-Chapter 814 - 813: Sticking Together

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Everyone is talking about us...

Stonemason resisted the urge to look around, keeping his eyes straight ahead as he followed his senior brothers and sisters, walking towards the marketplace.

This was actually the first time the Syndicate disciples appeared collectively in front of the outside world.

Previously, the top fifty on the rankings, Lose Control, Tai Hao, Amber, and Raging Fire, had their IDs public,

while those ranked fifty to one hundred, like Witch and Wang Hu, had remained anonymous until recently when their IDs were revealed, instantly blowing up the entire forum.

All the players were discussing, just what on earth this Syndicate was, and why it managed to have nine spots in the top one hundred. All the major powers were now on full alert against the Syndicate.

"Uh... is it really okay for us to parade around so conspicuously?"

Stonemason hesitated for a moment but couldn't help but ask softly.

Perch, wearing an anime T-shirt, looked at him strangely, "What's the problem, isn't it normal for players to go to the game marketplace to buy some equipment?"

But your levels are too high, with so many top hundred players marching down the road, even a mid-sized guild would shudder at the sight.

Stonemason forced an awkward smile, suddenly noticing something, he looked up ahead.

There, two teams were walking side by side, chatting and laughing, as they approached.

The leader of the opposite group was a sharp-featured, handsome blond youth, resembling a statue, who was ranked tenth, belonging to the Supernatural Accident Place of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, David.

Walking with him was the seventeenth-ranked European Heavy Industry Group member, Dawn—a pretty girl with short pink hair, dressed in a black dress.

Both were handsome and beautiful by universal standards, exuding the aura of a youth idol drama, looking like they would fit right into a commercial MV.

But what caught more attention was the luxurious lineup behind them.

"Eighth-ranked Abel, twelfth-ranked Ares, thirteenth-ranked Cain, nineteenth-ranked Breeding Homomorph, twentieth-ranked AIM, forty-second-ranked Dahan..."

A passerby player near Li Ang couldn't help but gasp in excitement, whispering, "This is too impressive."

"This wave, this wave is called a gathering of stars, gods returning to their places."

Another passerby's eyes shone as they whispered, "These people are not on the same side as the Syndicate,

Breeding Homomorph was eliminated by Lose Control in the Realms Corridor,

AIM was eliminated by Tai Hao,

and David himself faced off against Lose Control in the Sky Fighting Arena, with both sides fiercely battling over a hundred rounds, purely in close combat, flattening the arena. In the end, he still lost to Lose Control.

Are these two groups going to fight today?"

"Oh dear."

Wanli Fengdao raised an eyebrow, watching as the two factions drew closer, pulling his mammoth-headed underling back a few steps.

Li Ang also retreated a bit, casually retrieving half a frozen watermelon from his sodium ring, using alchemy to split it into two, offering a piece to Little Brother Dao's mammoth-headed underling.

He munched on the watermelon, softly muttering as he watched the two teams, "Fight, fight!"

The onlookers were thrilled by the spectacle unfolding, while David, at the center of attention, didn't seem to care much. He finished telling a joke to the pink-haired girl, Dawn, making her burst into a smile.

As they got closer, he turned his gaze to the Syndicate crowd ahead.

"Good afternoon, everyone."

David flashed a perfectly elegant smile, saying lightly, "We meet again."

Tai Hao squinted with a gentle smile in return, while Lose Control gave him a cold glance without uttering a word, which was highly disrespectful.

So arrogant.

This was the thought in the minds of both the passersby and Stonemason. Perch seemed to notice the expression on Stonemason's face, grinning as he leaned slightly nearer to Stonemason, whispering, "Second Senior Brother is a Martial Arts Demon, he was very good at fighting even before becoming a player, and after he became one, he trained even more recklessly.

As he grew stronger, nobody could beat him, even the teacher found him annoying, so he simulated battles in his mind.

Imagining himself fighting against himself with different weapons, in different fields, in different states.

He'd engage in hundreds of imagined life-and-death battles every day, meticulously reviewing them, checking where he went wrong.

His mind is filled with fighting data, and he's indifferent to the outside world.

He can only remember particularly important, recent events.

In short, our Second Senior Brother, he..."

"Is forgetful?"

Stonemason instinctively added, and Perch swiftly stepped back a half step, waving his hand somewhat guiltily, "That's your own words, be careful not to let Second Senior Brother hear it.

Hmm... but it doesn't matter even if he hears it, as long as you run fast enough, in four or five days, he'll forget this ever happened..."

The passersby only knew Lose Control as arrogant,

while Stonemason was dumbfounded. Those who knew the inside story, like Witch, Lizard Head Nasir, and the white-shirted boy LAN, were looking in different directions awkwardly, or scratching their heads—

No doubt, Second Senior Brother definitely forgot about David, forgot he had ever crushed him, and is probably slowly recalling it now.

Too awkward...

The scene momentarily fell into silence, finally broken by the cheerful Amber, who looked at David and his group, smiling brightly, "Are you here to shop?"

"Yes."

The beautiful girl with pink short hair, Dawn, nodded gently, smiling warmly, "The second-to-last round is about to start, and if we don't prepare in advance, we might get eliminated immediately.

[Lost World] is broadcasted worldwide, and if, under the spotlight, we fail to advance, it'll be quite embarrassing.

I wouldn't want to disappoint my fans."

For most people, adding a "huh" at the end of a sentence would sound pretentious,

but Dawn's "huh" didn't feel uncomfortable—maybe it was her innocent and gentle appearance and temperament...

Of course, her innocence and gentleness were limited to her appearance,

only a fool would think that a seventeenth-ranked player is a soft girl who can't kill a chicken.

As the saying goes, the pinker the hair, the harder they hit,

using summoning and piloting mecha as her power system, Dawn is the top combat power of the European Heavy Industry Group, having proven herself through several bloody and brutal battles in the Sky Fighting Arena and Realms Corridor.

As for the fans she mentioned...

In the real world, Dawn is also a YouTube video blogger, often uploading vlogs of herself piloting mecha, her fan base has exceeded ten million.

Most are there to see the cute girl, only a small part are true mecha fans, drooling over her piloting.

Women can never be as attractive as Gundams!