I am the Arcane Archer, and all my skills are self-created.

Qianjin Pavilion, second-floor conference room.

Hua Zitong was sitting in front of the magic sandbox, her fingers gently tapping the table.

A hand-drawn tactical map lay before her, marking all known enemy locations around the northern teleportation station.

The red dots represent the Blood Wolf Guild's pieces, and the blue triangles represent the three cross-region assassins.

Immovable Mountain and Steel Shield have already set off with their respective teams.

According to the plan, they would attack the Blood Wolf Guild's encirclement from both the east and west sides at the same time Li Wu made his move.

It is 11:58 now.

There are two minutes left until the scheduled time.

Hua Zitong stopped tapping.

She is waiting.

Waiting for news from Li Wu.

The meeting room was quiet, with only the buzzing sound of the magic sand table.

Lin Hai sat in the corner, clutching a stack of teleportation scrolls, ready to activate the emergency plan at any moment.

"Sister Hua," Lin Hai spoke, his voice low, "Do you think the president... is really okay?"

Hua Zitong did not answer.

Of course she was worried.

There are three players who are level 100 or above, one of whom is level 125.

Li Wu is only level 95. No matter how abnormal his attributes are, a level suppression of 30 levels is no joke.

But she chose to believe him.

Because Li Wu had said he was 90% confident.

Li Wu never speaks definitively.

He said 90%, which means 95% or even higher.

"Just wait," Hua Zitong said.

11:59.

The communicator lit up.

Hua Zitong's heart skipped a beat. She looked down at the communicator screen.

Sender: Seeing through the fog.

Content: "All done, three arrows."

Hua Zitong stared at those four words for three seconds.

nailed it.

Three arrows.

Her brain needs a little time to process this information.

It's done, which means all three assassins above level 100 have been eliminated.

Three arrows means he only used three arrows.

Three arrows killed three players who were level 100 or higher.

One of them is at level 125.

Hua Zitong's fingers trembled slightly.

Then the second message came.

"It's simpler than I imagined."

Hua Zitong put down the communicator.

She leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Sister Hua?" Lin Hai noticed her expression change and quickly came closer. "What's wrong? What about the president...?"

"It's over." Hua Zitong opened her eyes.

"It's over?" Lin Hai was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Three arrows," Hua Zitong said. "Three people, three arrows, all done."

Lin Hai opened his mouth.

He held that position for a full five seconds before uttering a single syllable.

"what?"

Hua Zitong didn't explain. She picked up her communicator and sent a message to Immovable Mountain.

"Target cleared. Proceed with the cleanup of Blood Wolves' men as planned."

After sending it, she sent the same message to Steel Shield.

Then she stood up and walked to the window.

Outside the window were the streets of Ironforge, where players came and went, unaware of what had just transpired on the northern plains.

Hua Zitong's mind was racing.

Three arrows instantly killed three players with levels above 100.

What does this mean?

This means that Li Wu's damage has exceeded her estimated limit.

She had previously calculated that, with Li Wu's level 95 attributes, it would take two to three arrows to deal with a level 105 warrior, and four to five arrows to deal with a level 125 mage.

The result was one arrow, one kill.

"His attribute growth rate... is even faster than I expected," Hua Zitong said in a low voice.

She is a reborn person.

In her past life, she had met many powerful people.

I've seen a max-level Caesar, I've seen the Eternal Spear at its peak, and I've seen those monsters standing at the top of the pyramid.

But she had never seen anyone who, at level 95, could kill a level 125 player with a single arrow.

there has never been.

"Sister Hua." Lin Hai's voice came from behind, trembling strangely, "Tell me... just how strong is the president now?"

Hua Zitong turned around and looked at Lin Hai.

"I don't know," she said, "but I think... it might be stronger than any of us realize."

Lin Hai swallowed hard.

"Then... those people on the forum who say the president's championship isn't prestigious enough..."

"They'll shut up soon," Hua Zitong said.

Her tone was calm, but there was a light in her eyes.

That was a conviction.

I'm convinced I've bet on the right person.

I am certain that every choice I made after my rebirth was the right one.

I am convinced that following Li Wu means following the future of this world.

"Notify the entire guild." Hua Zitong turned and walked towards the door. "The guild leader will be back soon. Have everyone assemble in the lobby."

"Okay!" Lin Hai replied and immediately ran out.

Hua Zitong stood alone in the conference room, looking at the two short messages on her communicator.

"All done, three arrows."

"It's simpler than I imagined."

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Yes," she said softly, "when has it never been easy for you?"

One kilometer outside the relay station on the northern plains.

The Blood Wolf Guild members are still waiting.

The Shadow Spider crouched behind a rock, holding a poisoned dagger in its hand.

He was surrounded by more than twenty elite members of the Blood Wolf Guild, all of whom were ready for battle.

According to the plan, they were responsible for the encirclement in the east.

When the three experts from different regions took action, their task was to block Fog Seeker's escape route and prevent him from fleeing.

"Two minutes left." The Shadow Spider glanced at the time.

His feelings were complicated.

On the one hand, he was full of confidence in this operation.

Three experts above level 100, one of whom is level 125, should easily defeat a level 95 archer.

On the other hand, he also had an inexplicable unease.

That person is like looking at flowers through fog.

He's the monster who single-handedly destroyed three cities during the guild war.

It's that freak who won the championship in the entire server's arena.

"Don't overthink it," the Shadow Spider told itself. "Level 125 is level 125. There's a 30-level advantage; no matter how strong he is..."

The communicator rang.

The Shadow Spider looked down and saw that it was a message from Blood Wolf War Soul.

"How's it going with Crimson Flame? Any movement?"

The Shadow Spider frowned. According to the plan, Crimson Flame and the others were supposed to make their move at exactly twelve o'clock. There was still one minute to go. Why?

Just as he was about to reply, his communicator rang again.

This time it's not the Blood Wolf War Soul.

He was a sentry he had assigned to the north.

"Brother Poison Spider! Something's happened to the north!"

The Shadow Spider's heart sank. "What is it?"

"Crimson Flame...Crimson Flame is dead!"

"What?!" The Shadow Spider nearly jumped up from behind the rock.

"I saw it! A dark red sphere swallowed him! Then the Eye of the Void died too! A white light shot through! And the Shadowless One..."

The sentry's voice grew more urgent and panicked.

The Shadow Spider's mind went blank.

Chi Yan is dead.

The Eye of the Void is dead.

Wuying is dead too.

Three masters of level 100 or above.

They're all dead?

"How long?" The Shadow Spider's voice changed.

"Less than...less than twenty seconds."

Twenty seconds.

The Shadow Spider's hands began to tremble.

Before he could process this information, shouts of battle suddenly came from the east.

"Enemy attack!"

The Shadow Spider suddenly turned its head.

He saw a familiar flag—the flag of the Myth Guild.

Immovable as a mountain, leading two regiments, was charging down from the hills to the east.

"Damn it!" The Shadow Spider finally realized what was happening.

They were outmaneuvered.

We were outmaneuvered from beginning to end.

The information about "returning from the northern teleportation station" is false.

"Looking at Flowers Through the Fog" didn't actually come from the north; he went around to the south, catching Chi Yan and his men completely off guard.

Now, the main force of the Myth Guild is attacking them from both sides.

"Retreat!" the Shadow Spider shouted. "Everyone retreat!"

But it was too late.

Enemies also appeared to the west.

Steel Shield and a group of men blocked their retreat.

Caught between two forces, there was no way to escape.

The Shadow Spider turned pale as it watched the enemy approaching.

He recalled what Blood Wolf War Soul had said: "As long as Crimson Flame and the others make a move, Fog Gaze is doomed."

The results of it?

Chi Yan and his team didn't even last twenty seconds.

"It's over." The Shadow Spider closed its eyes.

Ten minutes later.

The battle is over.

The eighty members of the Blood Wolf Guild deployed on the outskirts were completely annihilated by the two regiments of Immovable Mountain and Steel Shield. Not a single one escaped.

He stood motionless in the center of the battlefield, looking at the afterimages of white light scattered on the ground, his face expressionless.

This battle was fought too easily.

The Blood Wolves had no will to resist. When they learned that Crimson Flame and the other two were dead, most of them simply gave up.

"Reporting to Sister Hua." Bu Dongrushan opened the communicator, "The eastern side has been cleared. Forty-two enemy soldiers were killed, and our side suffered zero casualties."

News also came from Steel Shield: "The western side has been cleared. Thirty-eight enemy soldiers were killed, with zero casualties."

Hua Zitong replied quickly: "Okay, let's call it a day and head back to the city."

He remained motionless, put away his communicator, and turned to look at the high ground to the south.

That's where the president just shot the arrow.

He didn't see the battle, but he saw the result: a huge vitrified crater five hundred meters to the north.

Those were the marks left by the Burning Star Return to Ruins Arrow.

"Three arrows..." the Immovable Mountain murmured in admiration.

The bull-like guy next to him leaned in and asked, "Brother Shan, did the guild leader really take down those three guys in just three arrows?"

"That's what Sister Hua said."

"Even level 125 was instantly killed?"

"Sold out in seconds."

The bull remained silent for a long while.

"Brother Shan, I think I'll probably never catch up with the president in this lifetime."

Immovable as a mountain patted him on the shoulder: "Stop thinking about it, let's call it a day."

The two turned and walked towards Ironforge.

Behind them, on the battlefield, the Blood Wolf Guild's flag lay scattered on the ground, fluttering helplessly in the wind.