Global Games: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

Splash...

The rain poured down.

It's May, but Rongdu City is unusually cold today.

The rain continued, and the white fog lingered.

Outside of the international high school where Mo Lan and others were.

"Quick, quick, there's an anomaly in the data here!"

"They're here..."

Police officers from the security bureau waded through the rainwater in the puddles, taking measurements while advising anxious parents from outside the cordon.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way! I need to go in and find my son!"

"Sir! The situation inside is extremely dangerous. Please remain calm..."

"Calm down my ass! Do you know my son is in there?!"

"Sir! We understand your feelings. Please rest assured, the Special Affairs Bureau's mobile team has entered the instance and will resolve the issue soon!"

"Please trust us!"

Inside the Security Bureau's tent, Li Xuanye, dressed in a black uniform, was summarizing and compiling the copied data analyzed by the Dawn team members.

He had to submit the relevant report as soon as possible.

Due to a shortage of manpower, he had to send A Qiu, a newcomer, into the instance alone.

This left Li Xuanye uncertain about the final outcome.

If something happens to A Qiu, as the team leader, he will be held accountable for everything except the mission failure.

But there's no way around it; bloodshed and sacrifice are things every Special Affairs Bureau agent must be prepared for.

Just as Li Xuanye was troubled.

In a quaint and simple office in Tianhe, Beijing, a thousand miles away, a figure slowly lit a half-smoked cigarette.

After a moment's thought, as if he had made a decision, he picked up the phone:

"Hello, connect me to the Rongdu City Security Bureau."

"Yes."

The call was quickly made to Director Ye's forward command post.

Splash!

The heavy rain continued unabated.

With his uniform still soaking wet, Director Ye rushed back to his tent and answered the phone.

"Hello, this is Ye Baichuan from the Rongdu Security Bureau. What can I do for you?"

"Director Ye, listen up. The Central Government of the Alliance has now made a temporary decision to suspend the former Director of the Rongdu City Special Affairs Bureau from all his duties and await further investigation and decision from the Alliance."

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat tired, but it was incredibly strong and powerful, like a tempered iron hammer striking the listener's heart.

Ye Baichuan, or Director Ye, was taken aback upon hearing this.

Is it true? The director of the Special Affairs Bureau of Rongdu City, the top local official, has been directly suspended from his post by the Central Committee of the Alliance?

What on earth happened?!

Director Ye knew very well that for such a high-ranking figure to be suspended from his post at a critical time, the Alliance government must have gone through a bloody storm.

He was very curious, but dared not ask.

This level of battle between big shots is beyond his reach.

Ye Baichuan took a deep breath: "I understand. I will fully implement the Alliance government's decision."

"it is good."

The person on the other end of the phone continued, "As decided by the Central Government of the Alliance, the former Chief of the Mobile Section of the Rongdu Special Affairs Bureau, ■■■, will temporarily take over as the Director of the Special Affairs Bureau."

"In your next actions, please assist the other side in stabilizing the situation and ensuring the stability and peace of Rongdu City."

Ye Baichuan's spirits lifted immediately. Having served in the military before, he instinctively stood at attention: "Yes, sir, I guarantee I will complete the mission!"

"Um."

The phone hangs up.

Only then did Ye Baichuan realize that a layer of cold sweat had appeared on his back.

But it wasn't over yet. Just as he was about to take a sip of the goji berry water in his thermos to calm his nerves:

Ring ring—!

Another urgent phone call came, this time directly to his forward command post.

Well, they're all important people, but he's the hard-working guy on the front lines, fighting fires and rescuing people. It's tough and tiring, and he has to answer their calls all the time.

Ye Baichuan couldn't help but complain inwardly, but his expression remained unchanged as he answered the phone: "Hello, this is Ye Baichuan from the National Security Bureau."

"Hello, Director Ye, I am the former head of the Mobile Section of the Special Affairs Bureau, and I am now temporarily assuming the position of Director of the Special Affairs Bureau."

A calm, indifferent voice came from the other end of the phone.

"The situation is complicated, so I'll keep it brief: what's the current situation in the international high school disaster area?"

Ye Baichuan dared not conceal anything and reported everything in detail.

Although the other party appears to be of a lower level than him, it's important to remember that this is a world beyond human reach.

However, the other party's system is special, and its authority is far beyond what an ordinary person like myself can compare to.

The voice on the other end of the phone remained calm.

"Okay, I understand."

"Please inform Captain Li Xuanye that I will be available in thirty minutes to arrive at the scene and deal with the instance that appeared at the international high school."

Ye Baichuan was thrilled: "I understand!"

That's great. With the interim director taking action, the international high school issue will definitely be resolved, and I won't have to worry about it anymore.

*****

Ding ding ding!!

In the classroom, Mo Lan and Sally were working together to relentlessly attack Flanders Sith.

But this time, the opponent had put away their playful intentions and was completely serious, easily suppressing the two of them with just pure numerical values.

Not only is his danger level higher than theirs, but his skills and equipment are also better.

Therefore, once Flanders Sith gets serious, he has no reason to lose, even if his positional defenses haven't been restored yet.

"You guys are pretty good, but unfortunately there's still something to improve on."

thumping!!

During the battle, Flanders Sith suddenly unleashed a high-speed spinning whip kick, sending Moran, who had ambushed him from behind, flying away.

Then he raised his longsword to block Sariel's giant scythe, and using the momentum, threw her away.

"hiss....."

Sariel bumped into Mo Lan's arms, which made Mo Lan's already poor condition even worse.

The bandages on her shoulders and neck were constantly seeping out thin streaks of blood, staining them red.

"Are you alright?"

Sally turned around and saw Mo Lan's bloodless face. She panicked and was afraid that she would be hit and killed by him.

Mo Lan took a deep breath and forced down the blood in her throat.

He raised his hand to indicate that he was alright and tried to stand up.

"Cough cough cough..."

But the next second, his injuries had completely worsened. He collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood, and his body was trembling slightly.

His lungs kept contracting, greedily swallowing the air.

"Have you reached your limit...?"

Mo Lan's pupils were filled with bloodshot veins, and she couldn't help but feel regret.

The Flash Energy Overlay Ripple Breathing Technique can indeed temporarily increase his danger level.

However, the accompanying side effects are also extremely terrifying.

It seems he really is going to die prematurely.

My life is over...

"Mo Lan!!"

He could no longer hear Sally's shouts clearly.

Seeing that even the two extraordinary players were no match for Sith, the students and teachers, who were frozen in place by the pressure, were filled with despair.

The only one who could remain relatively calm was Lin Youyou, but even she had her hair soaked with cold sweat.

She stared at Mo Lan's badly injured back, her heart filled with worry and fear, and subconsciously clutched the amulet her grandfather had given her.

From an angle she couldn't see, the amulet flickered slightly.

Clearly, Lin Youyou, whose identity is shrouded in mystery, is also protected by a powerful figure.

Suddenly, a series of crisp footsteps came from the corridor.

Originally intending to finish off Moran and Sally, Flanders Sith suddenly narrowed his pupils, turning them into crimson vertical pupils. He turned around and stared straight at them.

"You...killed Lana?"

His voice carried a hint of disbelief.

All that could be seen at the back door of the classroom, littered with severed limbs,

A petite girl, stepping through the bloodstains on the ground and clutching a dagger, walked in step by step.

She was panting with her head down, her black suit stained red with blood, and her hair and face were covered in blood and sweat.

The only thing that remained unchanged was her slightly panicked, yet clear, doe-like eyes.

"Um... I didn't mean to..." she said, clutching the dagger in her hand, her voice full of apology.

At this moment, A Qiu looked exhausted, his face covered in a mixture of blood and sweat, looking filthy.

It was clear that they had fought a life-or-death struggle and barely managed to win.

Therefore, when she apologized, the air seemed to catch in its throat for a moment.

Mo Lan coughed up blood, but he swallowed it back down halfway through.

Sister, you're so fierce, you should have said so earlier!

Sariel, however, quickly recovered from her surprise.

"I told you, the Alliance Special Affairs Bureau can't afford to keep idle people around."

Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to suppress the Greys of New Europe and the Golden Eye of the Pan-American Federation so much in the international player battles that they couldn't even lift their heads.