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Chapter 592 X-degree improvement

[Yinshan Mountain Range, Tiyet's Face]

The world's top group of foreigners gathered here, including ten people including the president of the Fairy Kingdom and ten seats from Azazel. There was a lot of tension between the two sides.

It’s not that there is any deep hatred, but standing at the entrance of a level full of unknowns, some conflicts are inevitable.

In addition to the few people who were full of hostility, there were also bystanders around. They were other members of the two guilds who did not participate in the fight. They were repairing the camp that Blaze and Dali Feizhuan had roughly repaired.

These people will not enter the ancient tomb to explore, but are responsible for blocking other strangers. It is agreed that the location of the ancient tomb will be made public in one day, but if you want to break in before that, they will use violence without mercy.

It is impossible to explore the entire ancient tomb in one day. Using the most complex map currently available as a reference, only 20% can be explored at most.

Blaze had nothing to do. The friendly exchanges between the two guilds were something that happened between strangers. He was only responsible for opening the door and going in to explore.

[A group of ugly and greedy people actually used the corpse of my king as a bet]

As always, the Face of Tiyet looked down upon anyone who wanted to enter the ancient tomb, which attracted the angry gazes of foreigners.

Over the years, no one has been able to leave intact after despising them!

This embarrassed and angry look naturally brought out even louder laughter from Tiye's face. Even though the portrait on Tiye's face was very blurry, everyone could still imagine from the sound a picture of a proud woman with a sarcastic look on her face.

"I say, you are laughing at us and speaking ill of us now because you are a tomb-guarding beast, and we are the ones who are disturbing the ancient tomb, right?"

The counterfeiter had slipped in front of Tiyete at some point in time. The glare from his eyes was extremely frightening, but Tiyete didn't care at all.

[Yes, protecting and resisting you despicable people is the noble mission I have been given! ]

"And how do you feel about your husband?"

As soon as the word "husband" was uttered, the strangers who had already started gesturing behind him began to move perfunctorily, waving their hands casually, with all their attention focused on the conversation between the counterfeiter and the Face of Tiye.

[My loyalty to my king is as solid as this stone wall, indestructible! ]

"Then you will not be able to see your husband. Your husband will become one with you. Then the noble mission you were given will disappear. You will have to watch helplessly as we, a group of thieves, enter the ancient tomb you were protecting..."

"I see, I see, you are really awesome!"

The forger's emotions reached their peak, and he raised his hand and pointed at the face of Tiyet.

"When Blaze and Dali Feizhuan were trying to force their way in, you could have just kept silent and watched them do their useless work, but you kept emphasizing that only your husband could open you."

"You... have always longed to become one with your husband, and you are willing to give up your noble mission for this!"

[You, you are slandering me! How dare you slander me! ]

Tiyete, who had been laughing at everyone, shouted angrily, and the entire stone wall began to shake, as if the woman inside was about to rush out and kill the forger.
The forger took a deep breath, and ran his hands across his ferocious face, calming everything down.

"You're so perfect that you still object so vehemently."

"Once this group of people decides the winner, we can see..."

"Ouch——" Azazel's top killer let out a strange cry, fell to his knees on the ground, and made a groan that couldn't be more fake.

"I lost--"

"I lose too--" The ten seats of [Azazel] all bowed down to the military force of [Fairy Kingdom]. Even though they did not lose a single drop of blood, they still lost.

Because it will be very interesting whether you use a fake key or a real key to open the door.

At the end, the only guild master left standing was Zero, who was Azazel. Although he was quite curious about what would happen next, such a fake surrender was too embarrassing.

Why on earth did he take the time out to play with these funny guys?

"President, please surrender as well. This is my lifelong request." Wardsifer lay on the ground and quietly reached out to grab the ankle of Guild President Zero.

"Shut up, you lustful high school student, can even the wall arouse your desire?"

"That's not a wall!" Wardsifer said with a righteous look on his face, but within a few seconds, he turned a little vulgar. "It's an unsatisfied lock, and a key."

"Where's your dignity as a professional player!"

"Isn't this me risking my dignity as a professional gamer to witness history?"

Just like that, Guild Master Zero, a powerful man who was widely recognized to be among the top ten, fell to his knees in humiliation after being betrayed by his own guild members.

“So we started at that level.”

Wardsifer took out the mysterious fragment he had snatched as if he was presenting a treasure. Dali Feizhuan took the fragment and threw it to Blaze. The three fragments merged into one in Blaze's hands and turned into a statue of a king sitting on the throne.

【The Throne of the King of the Edge】

[It symbolizes the usurped and fragmented royal power. When it is placed on the head of the goddess and becomes one with her, it symbolizes the return and rebirth of the royal power.]

"This doesn't feel good..." Blaze's eyes twitched. The moment he took possession of it, he noticed something unusual. The size was different from what the counterfeiter had made...

Not only is the size different, even the person sitting on the throne is different!
The forger had a strong, savage, and domineering muscular man sitting on the throne. But the real key had a slender and elegant man sitting on the throne, holding two tools in his hands.

The difference is so big that it can be described by two keys.

Did the forger make a mistake?
Blaze held the key in his hand, not wanting to give it to the forger for fear of frustrating the genius.

The counterfeiter seemed to see through Blaze's thoughts and reached out to take the real key from Blaze's hand.

At this moment, the forger shines brightly, facing the calmness and confidence of the real genius.

"Which one is the real key is determined by the lock. The one that can open the door is the real key."

Blaze was somewhat touched, but for some reason, the stranger next to him was laughing rather unbearably, as if he was appreciating some high art that he could not understand.

He became uneasy again, feeling that the stranger would create something outrageous in front of him.

"Why don't we just save some trouble and open it with the real key."

"Okay." The counterfeiter turned around and smiled strangely.

"I will now let the Face of Tiyete choose the real key that he wants."

Blaze took a deep breath, knowing that the Face of Tiye was doomed.

(End of this chapter)