I'm bombarding the Supernatural World with my firearms-Chapter 359 - 331: “Like I said, I am also a magician.”
"Well, at least there’s still a chance."
Yuan Buping let out a long sigh of relief. In truth, even if his experience fell to zero, he wasn’t too concerned because it hadn’t been long since he met Miao and became a Supernatural, to reaching his current level.
Just a few months of Kung Fu.
Perhaps because of this, Miao might feel a bit guilty and take extra care of him, which could mean leveling up even faster.
But of course, having the chance to recover was definitely better.
Soon—
The notification sound rang out.
"Ding, the sixth round..."
...
The sixth round was an uncomplicated one, a simple team boss cooperation stage, not much different from the fifth round, except that this time the boss wasn’t Chen Miao but an actual boss.
There were a whole bunch of rules for the boss—over a dozen.
Pretty complicated.
But before anyone had time to finish reading the rules, the boss was already dead, unable to withstand Chen Miao’s firepower.
Everyone’s losses from the fifth round were entirely recovered.
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It was a false alarm.
...
Following that, the seventh round eliminated a thousand players, and those who passed were rewarded with a 1.6 million Experience Value Exchange Card.
The eighth round eliminated five hundred players, and the reward for passing was a 3.2 million Experience Value Exchange Card.
The ninth round eliminated four hundred players, and the reward for passing was a random B-rank item.
After the ninth round was over, there were only just over a hundred players left. Almost all Tomb Guardians were eliminated, Doctor Gou and Black Doctor were out in the eighth round, and Yuan Buping was eliminated during this round.
Two other Tomb Guardians who fought their way out of the hundred-person battle in the fourth round were eliminated in the seventh round as well.
This round.
Only Chen Miao and Hungry Monkey were still standing here.
At this point, all the remaining players without exception were high-level Supernaturals, basically in the fifties and sixties in terms of level. Chen Miao and Hungry Monkey were the lowest-levelled, but nobody dared to underestimate these two.
After activating a large number of Experience Value Exchange Cards.
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Chen Miao’s level soared to 51. Even Jingjiu City couldn’t match the speed at which his level was climbing, and at this rate, he might soon catch up to Lord Miao’s level.
"Miao, I’m over forty levels now, and I can promote my profession again."
Standing next to him, Hungry Monkey licked his lips with a touched expression and said, "Isn’t this experience gain a bit too fast? It’s so unreal, I’m at level 42 now. I always thought that over 40 levels were considered badass high-level Supernaturals."
"Never thought I’d be one of them now."
A long time ago, he’d heard that the middle class slowly accumulate wealth, accumulating faster than ordinary people, but that real wealth isn’t accumulated, but rather comes in large amounts.
And life, is about waiting for those few large amounts.
He had never struck it rich.
He didn’t understand that before, but maybe he did now. During those ten days or half a month in The Land of Extreme Cold, he went to large secret realms every day, working tirelessly, but the experience gained in those ten days or half a month wasn’t even a tenth of what he got today.
Nowhere close.
"Indeed."
Hungry Monkey nodded firmly, agreeing, "Getting rich through hard work is all a lie. If hard work made you rich, there wouldn’t be so many poor people in the world."
Chen Miao ignored Hungry Monkey and turned his gaze toward the panel for the tenth round that popped up in front of him.
...
The tenth round was a tug-of-war competition.
The remaining players were split into two teams to tug of war, with Chen Miao and Hungry Monkey on the same team.
The outcome was unsurprising.
With the presence of Chen Miao and Hungry Monkey, two Strength Value monsters, this kind of pure strength sport was really hard to lose, especially with Hungry Monkey’s nearly 600 Strength Value, which was a bit exaggerated; they easily claimed victory.
And the reward for this round was a random B-level skill for one’s own profession.
...
"The eleventh round is about to begin!"
"Please all players prepare!"
"Eleventh round’s name": Golden Flower.
"Round Content": All remaining players will be paired up, needing to draw three cards from the deck to compare their values. The player with the smaller hand will be eliminated.
If there is an odd number of players, one player will get a bye-pass.
The player with a bye-pass will automatically advance.
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As the notification sounded.
All players were transported to a splendid casino, with countless tables in the center. Players paired up, with each gambling table staffed by a hostess in a cheongsam and a professional smile.
Gently signaling the players to enter.
Players needed to proceed to their designated seats marked with their names.
"I got a bye-pass!! I got a bye-pass!!!"
A man was excitedly looking at the bye-pass in his hand and yelling, "I can’t believe I got a bye-pass!!"
The bye-pass meant that he could advance unconditionally.
Smoothly securing a spot in the twelfth round, he was only one step away from clearing the thirteenth round.
"Is this getting a bit unplayable?"
Hungry Monkey didn’t take his seat right away but looked around at the dozens of tables and attractive dealers with a slightly dissatisfied expression and said, "The past rounds, regardless of anything, were straightforward."
"They tested your intellect, reaction, combat experience, combat power, and physical strength."
"They were a multifaceted assessment of a player."
"What’s this round about? Pure luck?"
"Isn’t this a bit unreasonable?"
"Sir."
A nearby hostess heard Hungry Monkey’s complaint and, with a professional smile, graciously bent forward and said, "Luck is also a very important dimension in a player’s multidimensional assessment. To become a true powerhouse, luck is indispensable."
