I Can Bring In-game Items Out-Chapter 47: Earn 1 Million and Show Off

Chapter 47: Making a Million, and Showing Off in the Process

"I owe a favor, plus I have to pay a million. It’s just a game, after all, and whether I stay or not doesn’t matter much." Small Knife had already thought this through and said with a light smile.

"You!" Young Master Dai’s face turned unpleasantly angry, but he still held back Brother Low-Key, who was about to make a move, and the two whispered for a while.

Brother Low-Key seemed a bit unwilling, but eventually, he nodded.

"Brother, each of us will give you five hundred thousand, just don’t get involved in this matter." Young Master Dai said.

Small Knife was stunned for a moment; they really didn’t treat money like money. But he still said, "Money is one thing, what’s important is owing a favor, and most importantly, I’ve already promised. When Small Knife makes a promise, it must be fulfilled."

"Fine, fine, fine! Seems like you really want to go all out against us." Brother Low-Key, displeased, waved his hand, and suddenly, his men surrounded Small Knife.

Young Master Dai gritted his teeth and stepped back on guard while also waving his hand.

Another group of people was waiting for orders and now, they too surrounded him.

More people were called over, and players from the two alliances hurried over.

Each one looked excited, shouting and hollering.

To face off against a legendary master, how could one not be thrilled?

Besides, money was involved, and the two alliances already had a perfect reward system in place.

It’s all sweet-smelling RMB.

"Giving you one last chance to reconsider." Young Master Dai shouted loudly, which somewhat displeased Brother Low-Key, who wanted to act right away.

What first-rate master nonsense—so many people, they could drown you with a single spit each.

Small Knife glanced at the players around him and finally looked toward Young Master Dai and said, "This matter is indeed my fault for getting involved...!"

This left Young Master Dai stunned, and he couldn’t help but smirk a little, while Brother Low-Key let out a disdainful sneer. Already prepared to make a move, he thought, you can’t back out so easily now.

First-rate master nonsense.

If Young Master Dai hadn’t bragged about him being so great, along with that military dagger speaking highly of him, I would have already found him annoying; we are all just players, how powerful could a lone wolf get?

Other players felt either disappointed or smug.

This is the so-called legendary player, just like that!

Each one was eager to try attacking.

Small Knife, still unhurried, continued, "So, I will give each of you a chance to strike, I won’t fight back, as a small token of my apology for intervening this time."

Upon hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded, did they hear it wrong?

What did he say? What did this guy say?

Let everyone take a swing? Must be joking.

Aren’t you afraid of being stabbed to a honeycomb?

"That’s some high-level showing off, I must say, respect, respect." Brother Low-Key burst into laughter, unable to hold back.

With me here, and someone still dares to show off like this? Just because he’s supposedly a master?

"Good! You’re indeed worthy of being the rumored number one master, doing things with style." Young Master Dai immediately applauded.

"Afterwards, as long as the person I’m protecting isn’t Level 15 yet, no one should make a move, or I’ll come for the two of you." Small Knife said with a calm expression, though his words were clear.

"I agree, as long as you can withstand a hit from all of us without dying, hmm, you can’t dodge, our Heaven-Reaching Alliance won’t make a move before they hit Level 15." Young Master Dai said halfway through, changed his mind, and added four words, "can’t dodge."

Not letting you dodge, hehe, let’s see how you survive.

I really can’t imagine it.

He then pulled Brother Low-Key aside.

Brother Low-Key was unwilling, thinking they could just take him out right away, and even if he got killed eventually, his fame would spread in this tribe.

But he still gave Young Master Dai face and directly said, "Our Supreme Alliance also agrees, as long as you have the skill to withstand a hit from all of us without dying."

"No dodging allowed." Young Master Dai quickly added, because he had been killed by this guy before, leaving a shadow in his heart, he felt a bit intimidated.

"Good! You two alliance leaders are straightforward, also let’s not waste time." Small Knife laughed, high-spirited, looking invincible, truly a show-off master.

"Make your move!" Both alliance leaders shouted simultaneously.

The other players, already displeased by what they had seen, immediately attacked without hesitation.

From all directions, at least a hundred stone-tipped wooden spears were thrown at the same time, targeting only one person, that show-off faker, the nonsense number one master, mysterious they may be, the so-called masters are all about appearances.

Small Knife raised his hand to protect his eyes.

In an instant, the dense stone-tipped wooden spears landed on his body.

"He really didn’t dodge?" The only thing Young Master Dai could imagine was that the other party had some powerful evasion skill, but the other party didn’t evade.

Then, he was dumbstruck, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.

The entire scene was eerily silent, you could hear a pin drop.

Then the sound of gasps echoed continuously.

"How, how is this possible?" Brother Low-Key’s mouth hung open.

"What strong thighs, this million is worth it." Next-door Wang Ma felt her heart race, a tingling sensation rose from her tailbone, causing her to shiver all over, and quickly transferred the money.

A million.

"Remember your promise! If they die before reaching Level 15, I’ll cause trouble for your two alliances, no matter the reason." Small Knife swaggered off, of course, because he heard the notification that a million had been deposited.

All around him were stone-tipped wooden spears on the ground; they had all hit him, but couldn’t pierce through and fell away.

The scene looked so astonishing, it was simply unbelievable, like being invulnerable to weapons.

The scene was shocking, Small Knife didn’t care; none of the spear-throwers could reach Level 15.

Their strength was indeed limited.

He had already mastered the Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training, both in the game and real life, with over three defense points accumulated, without a Level 20 throw, they couldn’t even break his skin, naturally, it was tested beforehand.

"I powdered myself." Someone said with a bit of a quivering voice.

"Unscathed by weapons? How is that possible?"

"This isn’t just a master, this is an immortal!"

"Brother Immortal! Does your thigh need accessories?" someone shouted, a female player.

Female players are few, after all, a game too realistic, women in real life can buy handbags, act coquettish, but few can endure hardship, plus are afraid of pain, those who are good-looking like this one are even rarer.

Of course, except for tomboys.

Waving his hand, Small Knife’s figure walked away, without leaving a trace.

"Brother Immortal! Take my knee."

"The legendary immortal, how did he manage that? Is he still a player?" More players were filled with longing.

Can I do it too?

Young Master Dai’s expression kept changing, according to the information and materials obtained online, NPCs from Central Plains can achieve this, so, a reasonable explanation would be that this one’s Thirteen Grand Protectors’ Cross Training has probably reached Great Success, how did he do it? And I’m just starting, could this be the legendary professional player?

Young Master Dai clenched his fists tightly, feeling excited, jealous, and a bit thrilled.

If you can do it, so can I.