I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 100 Courting Death

Chapter 100: Courting Death

"Ten thousand RMB, I admit defeat." The new Young Master Dai quickly said.

Beep: The player in front of you has transferred Real Coin: 10000.

Small Knife was stunned, with an expression of sarcasm. The long knife with a bloody glow sliced through, and a head with a look of disbelief flew up.

The other players were dumbfounded.

"Is Real Coin not appealing anymore?"

That’s ten thousand, enough for a two or three months’ salary in reality.

Beep: The player who killed you has transferred Real Coin: 10000.

Just after logging out, without taking off his helmet, the most brilliant one, Young Master Dai, laughed and rubbed his aching head, "Interesting! This makes it even more fun."

"Finally, a master player has appeared. I must break through."

Then he pulled out a bottle of Nutrient Liquid and gulped it down.

"Run! This is not a human being." The other players were still in a daze because it was so unbelievable, but soon someone shouted.

Small Knife didn’t bother to pay attention, after all, it was just a game, and he understood the mindset of ordinary players.

Where to vent if not in the game? TikTok?

Heh!

"If you have the ability, kill us all." Seeing Small Knife not chasing, a player who was running the fastest was busy courting death, wobbling his butt towards Small Knife, which made others laugh and many imitated him.

Looking at the wiggling butts directed at him.

This gave Small Knife a headache.

A handful of Secret Bone Powder was scattered.

White Bone Revival Skill!

The bones bounced, forming Bone Wolves.

Since it was the White Bone Revival Skill, applied at a lower level, the Bone Wolves were only Level 10, but there were eight of them. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

Suddenly, eight Bone Wolves pounced.

"Mom! How terrifying, this definitely isn’t a player."

"Too much cheating, complain! Complain!"

...!

Small Knife didn’t stop, and another handful of bone powder was scattered.

Soon, all players became corpses, not one escaped.

"Feeling refreshed again." Small Knife mounted the Bone Horse and headed for the entrance.

Entering the Multi-Head Tribe, he saw that many of the NPCs indeed had multiple heads, it was quite hard to get used to.

He also saw many players.

The number wasn’t less than the Wugubu Tribe, but the overall strength was significantly weaker.

Small Knife asked a player and quickly found a cave selling items.

He hurried over to take a look and his eyes shone; the items at War Level and below were all available for purchase without points.

He immediately went on a shopping spree without hesitation.

He went out to a corner, set up the Totem Pole, and logged out under it, transferring the goods to his warehouse in reality.

After several trips, the items that War Level players could buy were all emptied.

It’s unknown what expression the players here will have when they find that all sorts of equipment and items are gone.

Although he didn’t look closely, he also saw two kinds of items that happened to be needed for Witch tasks from Black Soul Crow over there.

The task items that are acquired through a series of tasks are directly sold here, how convenient!

Once finished, it was dark.

Small Knife also found a sparse area and logged out under the Totem Pole.

Routinely, he had breakfast and practiced martial arts with his buddies.

Mountain Grass reported online contacts, many were willing to sell Cultivation Techniques, but upon investigation, 99.9% of them were fake, because the birthplace of the players shouting for sale didn’t have any rumors of cultivators, or players couldn’t reach that level at all.

According to Mountain Grass’s investigation, currently, no player, not even high-level NPCs, had really come into contact with a cultivator.

Small Knife also searched online and indeed found strategies; if coming online for the first time in a city, there’s a high chance the birth range wouldn’t be far, and it’s possible to appear at a birth point.

"What a pity!" Small Knife shook his head, he should’ve had his buddies come online in the city where he first entered the game.

It seems they aren’t very far apart from each other.

This made Small Knife even more curious, how many brothers does Young Master Dai have? Blood brothers or cousins?

If they are blood brothers, how many were born?

His father must be something else.

Following this, he contacted Er Gouzi, he was about to finish outside work, had arranged construction teams, and contacted former comrades to get some formidable stuff. Under the guise of a studio, he could buy them openly.

By adding some parts privately, they truly became good items.

"Gave a yawn." Half his body merged into the phantom on Er Gouzi’s back, feeling a bit lackluster.

A day of following around was boring, unable to play on the phone or read a novel.

"Luckily you’ll go back tomorrow, otherwise a few more days and I’d drain you dry." The phantom mumbled lazily.

Er Gouzi shook his head, strange, lately, he’s been too busy, why is he so tired, hasn’t reached middle age yet.

But everything is arranged, he will go back into the game to enhance power.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but feel excited.

The game world is so vast and magnificent, with all sorts of magical powers and legendary cultivators, if one day that becomes reality, he might reach that level too.

This made his breathing heavy.

"What warm and lively energy, I can’t help wanting to drain you." The phantom shook its head; that would be taboo.

Small Knife hung up the phone, and brothers were training by hitting each other with wooden sticks.

Last time, leveraging the rapid power progress in the game, everyone’s power had increased a lot, and the speed of practicing the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training also improved significantly, achieving great success successively.

Soon, they could practice the city-guarding martial art, Iron Cloth Shirt at the Iron Armor Martial Arts Hall.

However, now Small Knife didn’t need to be hit, he sat cross-legged and started the Inner Circulation Technique that could only be grasped after mastering the Iron Cloth Shirt.

After half an hour of trying, no effect.

He continued and after more than an hour, the familiar feeling reappeared.

True Qi was born inside him, hehe! As expected.

He drank a bottle of Blood Spirit Potion, activated the Qi Blood, assisted the cultivation, and increased the amount of True Qi.

"Brother Dao, the Iron Cloth Shirt achieved great success!" When he opened his eyes again, it startled Small Knife because Big Soldier’s butt was too close to him.

It turned out that he was shielding Small Knife behind him, vigilantly watching the Dazed one, who was looking at himself dumbly.

Beside him, Mountain Grass looked helpless.

There was no way to communicate with this one, even though he wasn’t smart, no one could change what he believed.

"Great Success." Small Knife nodded.

"I also want Great Success, so I can graduate, become an Instructor, eat and live for free, and get paid." The Dazed one said seriously.

Exchanging Real Coin for Game Coin made his heart ache.

"Okay, keep it up!"

At that moment, Small Knife comprehended a lot.

Blood Qi is the essential energy of flesh and blood, it can strengthen the body and nourish the flesh, but it dissipates easily when leaving the body, considered more as energy than power.

And True Qi is an energy generated from flesh and blood transformed into another form of power, it’s not beneficial to the body, considered more as power than energy.

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