Godslayer: I, the agent of the God of Drama, am here to begin the show.

"What's wrong?"

You seem distracted today.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?"

Seeing Lin Ze's unusual behavior, Han Shaoyun slowly put down the spear in his hand and walked towards him.

The others on stage also turned their attention to Lin Ze.

Some of the higher-ranking individuals, who can move freely on the stage, have already come to Lin Ze's side.

Nanda the snake demon, Ghost-faced King, Zhao Kongcheng, Snake Woman, etc.

They were very curious about what kind of difficulties could make Lin Ze so worried.

They had never seen Lin Ze so frustrated before.

"What's wrong, kid? Got a powerful enemy? Let me handle this, I'll chop him down with one stroke!"

Zhao Kongcheng was about to unleash his Star Blade.

Fortunately, Ghost King reacted quickly and subdued him in time.

Otherwise, who knows what kind of trouble might arise.

"Big brother, what exactly happened?"

"Could you tell us about it?"

"What if we can help you?"

"Yes, Master, I can actually understand you. Seventeen or eighteen years old is the age when you are full of vigor and vitality."

The snake woman approached Lin Ze with a seductive look in her eyes. Before she could say a few words, her hand was already on his chest.

Lin Ze didn't say anything, but just glared at him, and he obediently retreated.

In fact, Lin Zhe had reminded him many times before.

Tell him not to call him "master" and not to try to seduce him from time to time.

Lin Ze repeatedly emphasized to him that their relationship was more like that of partners.

But he just wouldn't listen, no matter how many times I told him.

In the end, Lin Ze had no choice; he couldn't very well resort to force.

Since we've already said we're partners, let's respect his peculiar quirk.

Seeing the worried looks on everyone's faces, Lin Ze finally decided to tell them about the strange things he had encountered.

He recounted his entire experience of drawing cards in detail.

During this time, due to significant emotional fluctuations, he was forced to regain his composure by the Ghost-Faced King.

After hearing Lin Ze's explanation, everyone immediately understood what had happened.

To put it bluntly, it was just bad luck that broke through my defenses.

But they can't say that.

But after realizing that Lin Ze was alright, they were no longer so worried.

Who can predict luck?

"Tch, I thought it was something else."

"Let's go, let's go back to practicing our swordsmanship."

Zhao Kongcheng, carrying the Star Blade, left the crowd's sight first.

The others also dispersed.

In the end, only Han Shaoyun remained.

"Don't you find that strange?"

"Even if I'm having the worst luck, it shouldn't be this bad!"

Lin Ze asked, still unwilling to give up.

Han Shaoyun didn't know what to say, so he could only go along with what he was saying.

"That is indeed a bit strange."

"But I think relying on external forces is indeed unreliable."

"You should focus on improving your own abilities."

"Let's continue practicing. If I'm not mistaken, we're already 70% there today."

"If we work a little harder, we'll reach 90% in no time."

Han Shaoyun said with some excitement.

He wanted Lin Ze to learn his skills, and at the same time, he wanted to use Lin Ze's strength to get out.

Because he has too many things to do.

He still has many sins to atone for.

"No, let's leave it at that for today."

"I'm a little tired."

After saying that, Lin Ze found a quiet open space.

Everyone thought he was furious and had lost his temper.

However, Lin Ze knew very well that he had not broken down.

It wasn't until the last draw today that he vaguely felt it.

These failures are laying the groundwork for the future.

He could sense that something big was about to happen in the near future!

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